The little friend is very fierce

Chapter 128 Why Don't You Save Me? 3
Why didn't she save them?
Why didn't you save them?
"Do you want to save them?" An old voice came from the thick ink-like mist.

Gong Ruhuan nodded: "Yes."

"Then come with me!" The old voice had a coaxing tone: "Come with me, and I will take you to save them."

Gong Ruhuan felt like she was dreaming, but also felt that she knew what to do next.

She followed the voice and walked forward slowly.

At this moment, in her heart, she only thought about how to save Qian Xun and Tong Xin.

As for Tong Li, her vague memory seems to have disappeared.

It's gone, how can I save it?
But Tongxin and Qianxun can be saved...

In this way, she followed the voice and walked into the thick black mist.

And the deeper she went, the more chaotic her consciousness became, and her body began to ache.

At first it was like a needle prick, but later it was like a knife cut.

With lowered eyes, she looked at herself, the clothes had cracked a lot of tiny holes, and there was still a little bit of blood seeping through.

The black mist in front of her gradually dissipated, even giving her a way.

She walked slowly, looked up and saw a person sitting not far away, covered by a black cloak, but still made her feel familiar.

Gong Ruhuan tilted his head slightly, pondered for a while, and tried hard to think where he had seen this familiarity before, then he heard the old voice sigh: "It's really endless! I have such a clean soul!"

She wanted to see that person's face clearly, but saw the black mist spread, like a gust of wind, the black mist came to her.

Afterwards, the black mist gradually gathered into the cloak, and a human figure appeared in front of her.

"Who are you?" Gong Ruhuan asked, "Where are Tongxin and Qianxun?"

The person under the cloak smiled fiercely: "They? They will come to meet you soon."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, his dry black fingers were like branches, and he gestured a few times on her body.

Seeing that several ruptured wounds on her body began to ooze blood, the blood quickly pooled together, along her arms and legs, gathered under her feet, and gradually spread.

"Dry the blood first, the soul is more delicious." There was a bit of expectation in the old voice: "I have never seen such a clean soul, I really can't help it."

Gong Ruhuan felt as if he was being ignited in a fire, every part of his skin was in pain, spreading all over his body.

The originally chaotic consciousness gradually became clearer, and when she heard what the old voice said, she suddenly woke up.

After waking up, she struggled, she dragged her already riddled body and turned around to run back!

She didn't know where the way out was, but she knew better that she couldn't sit here and wait for death.

With a breath of air, she raised her hand and shot out all the short arrows in the wrist mechanism, and then swung out all the silver needles, and ran back desperately.

However, in the eyes of that person, her escape was like a mouse with no end in sight, it was just a cat's game before eating her.

After running for a while, Gong Ruhuan lost her strength. Due to the continuous bleeding, her face was pale and her spirit became weaker and weaker.

Her feet were soft, and she fell to the ground, her limbs were so soft that she couldn't lift her up.

That old voice came over and said with a smile: "Jie Jie, don't bother, you won't be able to escape."

Gong Ruhuan fell silent, lying there motionless.

That person looked like a cat interested in playing with mice, and leaned close to her, and touched her with that withered black finger: "Aren't you running away?"

(End of this chapter)