A hiss.

I was so painful that I was breathed, and my hand pressed against his chest and pressed it hard.

In half a month, his wounds did not heal.

I didn't leave any effort, and my wound was cracked, and blood stained his black clothes.

He groaned, and there was a strong smell of blood between my lips and his teeth.

He bit me, I bit him back, I am even more cruel than him.

He almost bit off a piece of flesh from the corner of his mouth, and he let go of me, and the corners of his mouth were swollen.

My hands were bleeding, his blood.

The desert border area was already very warm, and his blood became even hotter.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his dark eyes were desolate and despair, and he said with a gloomy look: "Jiu'er, you are mine, no one can take you away. Nanjiang is not the place you should go."

It was either where I should go or he had something hidden from me.

The snow-capped mountains that emerged in my mind did not appear for no reason.

The beautiful woman on the snow-capped mountain definitely has a lot to do with me from the dead, and I was also intertwined with my life.

Si Qingsha made people dig out his heart. Not only did he not get the heart, but he could also have a way to trip Si Qingsha, which shows that his strength is as powerful as I could not imagine.

"What if I insist on going?" I stepped back and distanced him, and said strangely, the border troops in southern Xinjiang seemed to be unable to see me. Even Si Yanting and Si Sizi seemed to be standing on his side. They chose to stand beside him and watched coldly for his entanglement with me.

Qi Jingque's cold and bloodthirsty gaze slowly moved down my face and landed on my legs: "If you don't have legs, you can't go anywhere."

He was like a wild beast, locking me tightly, making me cold all over. I couldn't help but tremble and escape, but no matter how I escaped, I couldn't escape his blockade.

"Then I'm going to try it." I turned my head and looked at the burning inn. Wang Huanzhi went in regardless of the fire, indicating that he could escape from there, and I was unwilling to be controlled by others.

I slowly retreated, no one stopped me.

When Qi Jingque saw me back, he stepped forward. His eyes as deep as an abyss locked me, trembling and crazy.

I don't know what he loves me. When I was fighting with him, he didn't tell me that he loved me. After I was resurrected from the dead, he told me everywhere that he loved me.

What does he love me?

What kind of opportunity was that he could do this, and he could do everything he could to lock me by his side.

I was approaching the inn where the smoke was burning. Qi Jingque also noticed my intention. His eyes were split and red, his throat rolled, his face turned pale, and his hands were trembling: "Jiang Jiu, come here, don't retreat."

I was shaking and had no strength to move forward, so I could only retreat.

Seeing him afraid, I felt happy in my heart. Changkuai is pressing against me step by step, and it turns out that he is also afraid.

"I have tasted the taste of fire once, I don't care to taste it again. I'm so happy that your love for me is inexplicable, so I can't see that there is a suitable opportunity and preparation."

"You are like someone who is stuck in the middle of the road, holding a knife around my neck, threatening me, telling me that I will love you."

"If I don't love you, you'll kill everything around me, but what have you done long ago? Don't say there is no chance. I've known you for many years before I died, but you didn't say you love me."

Before I came back from the dead, I knew him so early, fought with him and plotted against each other. He was holding a cold and looked down on the world and looked down on the world as dirt. How could he love me?

If he doesn't love me, he ruined me.

I miss the person I love, let those who don’t love me burn me to death, and resurrect after death, but he is the first person to know, and there are conspiracies here.

Qi Jingque stepped forward two more steps and opened his white lips: "It's me wrong. I shouldn't threaten you. Come here, I will listen to whatever you say."

His posture and words became humble, and in my heart he was not like this.

He is in a state of tranquility and blood. Anyone who fights against him and who doesn't obey his orders will be punished to death by him, rather than praying to me as he is now.

"Are you afraid?" My voice was hoarse, and he took a step forward, and I took a step back. The inn was burning hot and roasted on my back. "I thought you were not afraid of death, but it turned out that you were afraid of my death."

"Qi Jingque, they said that your fate is intertwined with me. If you die, I will die. So I can't kill you, but I can kill myself."

"You and Helianxi both said they love me. I see if you have the ability to bring me back from the dead again."

"Ginger wine, don't..."

Qi Jingque squeezed out a shout from his throat.

I raised the corner of my mouth, pressed against half of my ridiculously red and swollen face with five finger marks, and smiled brightly as the rising sun: "Qi Jingque, it was you who ruined me, I hate you."

After saying that, I turned around and ran into the burning inn.

"Ginger wine!"

Qi Jingque's heart-wrenching cry rang behind me.

His shouting made me laugh.

It’s not laughing at them, but at myself.

Or they are heartbroken and sincere in front of them. They regard me as a springboard and take a fancy to the forces behind me.

Everyone says love me.

Do you really love me?

Helianxi loves me, but he can't bear to leave the country. In his opinion, only by gaining the country can he better protect me from being bullied by others.

So he chose the country and compromised with the Queen Mother.

Qi Jingque kept saying that he loved me, but he couldn't die with me. His love was mixed with falsehood, maybe he just said it, maybe he had the ability to wait for me to die before letting me resurrect myself again.

The fire crackled, the smoke in the room squeezed the air in my belly, and I couldn't find a way to escape, so I dug my own grave and trapped myself in a dead end.

The blazing fire burned in the dead end, making me unable to struggle or escape. Gradually, the thick smoke choked into my abdomen and my breathing was difficult to suppress.

With a click, the sound of the beam breaking exploded above my head.

My whole body was on fire.

I am like a headless fly, unable to escape the flames.

I couldn't run, so I stopped and stood under the broken beam, watching the beam falling.

Without closing my eyes, I burst into laughter. So what if I get back to life? I’m forced into a dead end and still have no way to escape. I can only watch the beams fall down to my head.

With a bang, the beam that was about to fall on the top of his head was kicked away. Si Qingsha stomped the fire all over the ground, and appeared in front of me like a god.
Chapter completed!