While Meng Qi and Leng Qingyu were hesitating, the muddy, viscous and even smelly muddy water had swallowed them up bit by bit.
At this time, the muddy water had already submerged up to their waists.
Leng Qingyu's strong hands pulled Meng Qi out and hugged her.
By the time Meng Qi reacted, she was already in her arms.
Leng Qingyu looked at Meng Qi and said in a doting tone: "Although I don't know what will happen next, I am willing to take the lead and be the first to help you block the danger."
But the paralyzed CEO Leng still couldn't say these words after all.
Meng Qi put her hands around Leng Qingyu's neck and whispered in his ear: "No matter what the future holds, I will have no regrets in my life if I can have you by my side at this time."
Meng Qi suddenly discovered that there is no need for a reason to love someone.
Maybe just a caring look when she is in crisis can make people fall involuntarily.
At this time, her heart has been completely occupied by Leng Qingyu.
I can't let anyone else go.
After Leng Qingyu heard Meng Qi's words, he hugged Meng Qi tightly and secretly said to himself that he would never let her go in this life and would protect her forever.
Leng Qingyu hugged Meng Qi and chose a random path.
He didn't have any grudges in his heart.
Even if the road ahead was dangerous and scary, as long as the person he loved was by his side, even Daoshan Youguo would have to try it.
Leng Qingyu held Mengqi in his arms and walked with difficulty in the thick muddy water.
At this time, the muddy water was almost covering Leng Qingyu's chest, and Leng Qingyu would rather lift Mengqi up again and again than lift her up.
Let it go.
At this time, a small black wooden boat suddenly appeared in front of him, but the small wooden boat was as free and fast as gliding in the thick muddy water.
The small black wooden boat stopped in front of Leng Qingyu, and a middle-aged man in civilian clothes asked, "Do you need any help?"
Leng Qingyu hugged Meng Qi and asked with his eyes.
After getting Meng Qi's nod, he said: "I need it."
The middle-aged man picked up Meng Qi and Leng Qingyu on the boat and started sailing with a smile.
He saw that the boat was driving happily on this dirt road without the help of manpower or any external force.
Leng Qingyu asked: "Friend, where are you going?"
The middle-aged man explained enthusiastically: "After crossing this river, you will reach Youdu.
Once you get there, you will be safe."
Leng Qingyu pointed to the muddy road and said: "This is a river."
He couldn't believe it, it didn't look like a river at all.
It was extremely smelly, extremely sticky, and full of mud.
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to scoop up a handful of muddy water and said: "This is the Wangchuan River.
It's just after crossing the Wangchuan River."
Meng Qi, who was deep in thought, suddenly spoke and continued: "Naihe Bridge, if you want to cross Naihe Bridge, you must drink Meng Po Soup."
"right" Leng Qingyu was shocked.
Even though he had never been here, he had heard of it.
This was a place where only dead people would come.
Meng Qi looked at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes and asked, "Then who are you?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "I am the ferryman in the Wangchuan River.
I specially send you people to the Pooh."
Before he finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Meng Qi still maintained her previous appearance, stretching out her five fingers on her right hand and spreading them slightly.
Five chains flew out at the same time, piercing the middle-aged man's body in one go.
The middle-aged man fell down with eyes wide open in disbelief.
Leng Qingyu looked at Meng Qi who killed someone without blinking an eye, and was slightly surprised.
When did Meng Qi become so decisive in killing?
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Meng Qi took back the chain and said to Leng Qingyu: "He is not a human at all.
If you don't kill him, you and I will be the ones who die."
Leng Qingyu nodded and agreed with Meng Qi's statement.
If you had to choose between death and self-forgetfulness, I believe everyone would choose you to die.
The middle-aged man died and the small wooden boat stopped moving.
Leng Qingyu asked: "How do we go back."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from all around, saying evilly and arrogantly: "Go back, none of you can go back."
Just hearing a thud, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind Meng Qi.
When Meng Qi looked at the person she had killed in horror, she was even more shocked and speechless because there was nothing there anymore. , not even a trace of blood.
Time passed bit by bit for a long time, and at this time, Zhulan was no longer the Zhulan with the first identity.
He was meditating on the ground intact, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to repair the joints in his body and neck.
Tiny invisible scars.
Above the sky of Huaxing Hotel, a beautiful woman in a white sexy dress was stopping a child, not letting him take a step away from her.
This boy was Ling Jiang who killed Zhulan.
But at this time, he was controlled by the woman in front of him.
He could only accuse with his mouth: "Third sister, let me go.
If you don't let me go, I will marry you."
The woman turned her head casually and said: "What do you do, break off the family relationship?"
Although she said it without any color, it was enough to shock the child.
Ling Jiang suddenly blushed and yelled: "Third sister, you bullied me again.
I want to go home and never come again.
Wuwu will bully children.
Wuwu, you are helping you and you beat me up.
Wuwu."
Wow, forget it if you don’t appreciate it, but you actually tied her up with a soul-locking silk ribbon.
Boo hoo, I don’t have a sister like you.
Wow, cold-blooded, heartless, woo woo.”
"Yeah."
The woman listened to Ling Jiang's accusation and just asked in a nasal voice, then fell silent again.
Ling Jiang loudly pointed out why she was cold-blooded and why she was ruthless, "That woman is in deep danger because of you, but you don't save her and you don't allow me to go.
You said you are cold-blooded or not, so it doesn't matter if you don't allow me to save her."
You actually used the soul-locking silk to deal with me and your brother who is your relative.
You said you would never be heartless.
Ah, I want to go home, I want to go home.
You are not my third sister.
I will never call you that again.
Sister."
How could Ling Jiang, a person whose soul had lived for a thousand years, still have such a childish side?
Because as his sister, Sha Yang punished him too severely, and he couldn't get rid of it, so he had to pretend to be cute.
As the name suggests, the soul-locking silk silk can lock the soul.
The soul locked by it is suffering in pain all the time.
Many people can't stand such torture and finally choose to commit suicide to get rid of the pain.
But even if the pain of death is The pain that penetrates into the soul still does not disappear.
Instead, it becomes more painful and unbearable because it is no longer restrained by the body
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