Wang Hongpeng is trapped in a corner of the wormhole. His body is covered with insects. Although he tries to close his eyes and mouth, there are still insects constantly arch into his mouth, climb into his nose, ears, and even want to pierce into his eyes!

"Oh... Oh..." Wang Hongpeng closed his eyes and lips in pain, shook his head hard, and tried to shake them away. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and opened his eyes and choked out. A fleshy insect choked out of his mouth.

"You have some ability to catch up here." Li Qian stood in front of us, her red skirt was very bright against the white worms.

But I know that this is not what Li Qian said. The thread on her neck is much clearer and thicker than before. It is obvious that her autonomous soul has gradually lost herself. Now she is basically a puppet controlled by others.

Along the line around her neck, I saw Tan Xiaomin sitting on a chair deep in the cave. She was wearing a long black skirt, her hair was scattered, and a black rose was on her temples. Her lips were dark red. Her slender fingers were beating on the armrest of the chair, and her black nails were particularly eye-catching.

Her feet covered with white insects, perhaps because of fear, these insects even dare not close to her body.

"Tan Xiaomin! It's you I stepped on the body of the flea beetle and took a few steps forward. Standing on its head, I glared at Tan Xiaomin angrily. "Why do you want to do this! What is your purpose in the end! "

Tan Xiaomin looked at my excited expression, lightly smile, stretched out his fingers, in front of me, "wrong, I'm not tan Xiaomin."

"No?" I was surprised, "don't you! Tan Xiaomin, she... "

"Oh, she's still here, but I'll let her sleep for a while now." Tan Xiaomin pointed to his stomach with a smile, "don't you just want to save her? I can tell you, if you don't think about it quickly, it's too late. "

"Who are you! What is your purpose! " I clenched my hands and looked at the ghost who occupied Tan Xiaomin's body. I roared angrily.

"Who am I?" Tan Xiaomin put her fingers on her lips, swept her black nails around her lips, raised her head slightly, and her eyes Rose, as if she were asking herself, "who am I! What's my purpose! Who am I doing it for? "

With that, Tan Xiaomin suddenly lowered his head, and his vision was like a sharp arrow. Through me, he directed at Wen chuyang behind me.

"Wen chuyang, who do you think I am?" Tan Xiaomin's dark red lips opened gently, full of temptation.

"Sick! How can I know who you are! " As a result, Wen chuyang didn't like the woman's affectation at all.

"Xiaolele, do you want to save Wang Hongpeng? If not, I don't think he will last long." Qi Ziyi also came over and pointed to Wang Hongpeng and asked me.

"Of course! How could he die like that I said, turned around and patted Qi Ziyi heavily on the shoulder, solemnly said to him: "please! After today's event is over, I'll help you make an appointment with Zuo Xintong! "

"Really? You have to keep your word As soon as Qi Ziyi heard Zuo Xintong's name, the whole person was on fire. Then he took out a small jar from his pocket, grabbed it with his hand and raised it down in a large area.

Some white and fine powder like southeast sprinkled on the white meat insects. Soon, the insects seemed to be scalded by boiling water and rolled away, revealing a large open space below.

Qi Ziyi jumps down from the body of the big black spotted flea beetle and lands on the open space. As he sprinkles white powder, he walks forward and finally comes to Wang Hongpeng. So Qi Ziyi sprinkles the white powder on Wang Hongpeng from head to foot.

After a while, all the insects crawling on him were cleared.

Qi Ziyi reaches out and grabs another hand in the jar. Then he kicks Wang Hongpeng, who is not very conscious, and says, "if you don't want to die, open your mouth!"

Wang Hongpeng half opened his eyes and looked at Qi Ziyi. Although I was a little away from him, I still saw the hope in his eyes. So he opened his mouth very hard. Qi Ziyi quickly put the white powder into his mouth.

After a while, Wang Hongpeng suddenly seemed to suffocate. His hands were tightly stuck on his neck, his face was blue, and his body fell down heavily. Just when I thought that Wang Hongpeng had been retaliated by Qi Ziyi for withholding his salary before, Wang Hongpeng suddenly opened his mouth and began to spit out insects.

The picture was so beautiful that I couldn't bear to see it. My eyes mosaic automatically.

"Wen chuyang, can Li Qian be saved?" I look at Li Qian standing in front of us. Although her appearance is still so terrible, it lacks the charm before.

"If we can wake her up in time, maybe we can save her." Wen chuyang held his chin and nodded his head seriously.

"Qianqian!"

All of a sudden, Granny Li's soul floated from the tail of the meat bug and went straight to Li Qian. She grabbed Li Qian's arm and begged bitterly: "Qianqian, you are sober, I am granny, I am granny..."

But let Granny Li how to shout, Li Qian did not have any response.

"Granny Li? Why is she following? " I turn my head and look at Wen chuyang.

Wen chuyang said clearly: "she has been following us since she came out of the restaurant. I think since she has made up her mind, I don't have to stop her."

"But..." I looked at Granny Li with some worry, and then looked at Li Qian, thinking that maybe Granny Li could really call back the real Li Qian.

"Ha ha, old man, you've been hindering me. Although I've put you in for the sake of being an old man countless times, since you are still so persistent, do you want to experience the wonderful feeling of being eaten by your beloved granddaughter?" Tan Xiaomin sat on the chair and began to laugh. Then she put her finger on the line in her hand.

Suddenly, Li Qian, who has been in a dull state, suddenly moves. She reaches out her hand and pinches Granny Li's neck. Her dry fingers pierce Granny Li's spirit body, making her look very painful.

At the moment when Li Qian opened her mouth and wanted to bite Granny Li, Wen chuyang suddenly floated past me. The folding fan in her hand turned into a long sword. One sword broke the thread on Li Qian's neck. Then the blade of the sword turned and went straight to tan Xiaomin sitting on the chair.