A strong sense of oppression forced Lian Qian to wake up from his sleep.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Liu Zhenying squatting in front of her like a ghost.

Liu Zhenying had a fair complexion, a frivolous smile, and his black and white almond-shaped eyes stared at her condescendingly, calm and deep, like a prelude to a midnight storm.

She was startled, and she opened her mouth to scream, but before the sound could break through her throat, Liu Zhenying reached out and covered her mouth, suppressing her firmly to the ground.

A strong sense of fear instantly spread throughout his body, and Lian Qian struggled violently subconsciously, but was easily controlled by Liu Zhenying. An understated smile was outlined on his extremely close, yet slightly curled face.

"Shh."

Her voice was light and careless, and she blinked lightly, innocent and casual: "Don't yell, I found a way out."

Upon hearing this, Lian Qian was startled subconsciously, and a vague voice came out from between his fingers: "What method?"

"The method is very simple."

Liu Zhenying squinted his eyes, his eyes so indifferent that no waves could be seen. He looked at the struggling ants at his feet like a scornful god.

She opened her lips and said word by word: "I just need you to make a little sacrifice to pay homage to...the dead soul."

The cold voice was as light as a ghost. In such a cramped and cold environment, it scared Lian Qian to the point of almost going crazy. Even if he covered his mouth, he could not suppress the scream: "You want to kill me? You are crazy.

You actually want to kill me..."

The movement here naturally woke up Guan Lao and the others.

They didn't react at first, but when they suddenly heard Lian Qian's voice, their eyes widened in disbelief, and their heartbeats suddenly jumped two beats.

Mr. Guan stepped forward anxiously to stop him: "Yu Fei, don't do anything stupid..."

However, Qu Xiaojue suddenly intervened and stopped them, making it impossible for any of them to get close.

"Xiao Jue, Yu Fei is crazy, are you going crazy too?"

Mr. Guan kept trying to break through, but to no avail. He could only shout loudly: "There is something wrong with Lian Qian, but she cannot kill anyone. She must bear legal responsibility."

In response to Mr. Guan's accusation, Qu Xiaojue said nothing, his face expressionless, his long arms stretched out, and he refused to let anyone get close to him.

The only red wolf in the audience who could fight him twice, for some reason, stood aside and watched.

Therefore, everyone could only watch as Liu Zhenying twisted his face and smiled with his exquisite facial features, but he used his hand as a blade to cut open the veins on Lian Qian's wrist.

The thick blood and fishy smell were particularly pungent, flowing continuously from the wrist like a red river.

Anyone who smells it will feel nauseated.

Lian Qian felt the flow of blood and was extremely frightened. He subconsciously began to struggle and struggled hard.

But Liu Zhenying just pushed her to the ground without mercy, leaving no chance for her to resist.

Even if people around her kept shouting Liu Zhenying's name, trying to wake her up, it was of no avail.

Gradually, Lian Qian's struggle and resistance slowly disappeared. The fingers that he had clenched with strength were now stretched out with white joints. His eyes widened, tears of remorse flowed from the corners of his eyes, and there was a despair that was cold to the bones.

Just the next second when everyone thought they had finally breathed their last, they heard the sound of huge stones rubbing against each other.
Chapter completed!