Everything used to be like a movie. In the past three years, she often had such nightmares. In the dream, she wanted to hold Han Xiaoyuan's hand. She was her cousin. No matter how bad she was, she would not want to kill her cousin.
But she was afraid to be identified as a murderer.
In the past three years, he also had a bad life, and his soul could not be redeemed.
Han Mengyuan feels that her feet are empty, and the whole person falls down at a very fast speed. She reaches out her arms in a panic, and she doesn't know what she has grasped?
She seemed to hear the sound of the sea, looked down, scared her whole body blood counter current, where is still, it is a pair of hands buried in the sea, rushed out of the water, want to pull her down.
"Wuwu, help! It's terrible. Who can help me?"
"Is Meng Yuan afraid?"
Hearing a strange and familiar voice, she shivered all over her body. Looking up, she saw her cousin in her wedding dress, looking down at her cousin.
Fear, panic immediately occupied all her reason, "cousin, help me, I don't want to die."
"I don't want to die, but you killed me at the bottom of the sea. Why should I save you?" The expression on her face was colder than the cold sea water. Her bloodless face slowly began to crack, and the flesh and blood rolled out. Many of the meat that had been eaten was uneven, which was extremely creepy.
Han Mengyuan screamed, "ah! No, I didn't want to hurt you. Who, who can help me? "
She closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to look at Han Xiaoyuan.
The hand holding the railing has become more and more weak. She doesn't want to die, but she can't resist the falling body.
Until she felt a little bit more coolness on her face, she couldn't help opening her eyes. Han Xiaoyuan's eyes didn't know when they fell out of her eyes. Like an elastic ball, they jumped on her face.
It was this scene that made her scream, and she couldn't even grasp the railing.
With a plop, she fell to the bottom of the sea.
Put tens of thousands of hands of Buddha, grasped her legs, her hands, even covered her mouth and nose.
Han Mengyuan couldn't breathe. The more she struggled, the more she felt.
She's going to die. My cousin won't let her go.
The fifth read body dexterous, with the help of drainage pipe climbed up the second floor, came to Han Mengyuan's room, gently pushed her window, really did not lock.
The window opened a small gap, and the overwhelming dead air floated out like air. The fifth thought had no time to think about it, so he directly opened the window, and the walls of the room were covered with a thick layer of ice.
Han Xiaoyuan rides on Han Mengyuan and pinches her neck.
Han Mengyuan's eyes turn white, and one more second may be about to belch. The fifth thought didn't want to step forward to kick a foot, feel a strong aura fluctuation, Han Xiaoyuan rolled on the ground.
"It's you?"
Han Mengyuan got the air, lying beside the bed gasping, burst into tears.
"It's me. Two moves?"
Han Xiaoyuan's facial expression was ferocious, "dare you?"
"Can you still talk about terms?"
"Yes."
Fifth read stunned, did not expect the other party so happy, "what?"
"I want to marry min Yuchen."
Hearing this, the fifth read can't help toothache, want to also don't want to swing a punch. "Dare to covet my husband, to die!" Although she brought a lot of props today, they were all used to protect her life. She didn't have any lethality. At the beginning, she decided to fight with Han Xiaoyuan barehanded.
When she doesn't pay attention, trap her first.
Ordinary containers can't hold the resentment of ghosts, so all the places have been chosen. In the gem of Qinglong, the ancient beast suppressed her. Every day, she had to be patient to convince her. After a long time, she didn't believe that she would not compromise.
It was the only way she could think of.
Although Han Xiaoyuan has been a ghost for a short period of time, she has always been with her husband, so her power can't be underestimated. She also predicts that she doesn't dare to do anything to herself, so her moves are becoming more and more arrogant and domineering.
She rolled up the sea water all over the sky to cover the fifth thought. She had no place to escape. She fell into the sea water and choked a few mouthfuls.
Han Xiaoyuan is a water ghost. She is good at using the technique of water control.
She went to the bottom of the water and looked for Han Xiaoyuan's hiding place. After a turn, she couldn't find it, but she saw the door. She swam to the front of the door and twisted the handle, but she didn't move. Next second, her body was pulled by thousands of hands. She held her breath for a long time. If there was no fresh air, she would really die.
Water limits her too much action, the fifth read can only force to bite the tip of the tongue, overflow the mouth of blood, rapid mouth dizzy, she opened her mouth, blood out.
It began to spread a little bit, and soon heard a series of cries.Her blood has the function of pursuing good fortune and avoiding evil.
But I didn't expect to mix it in water, the effect is so remarkable.
At this moment, outside the door came a knock, very urgent.
The next second, the gate was kicked open by Han Zhihan, and the sea water rushed out, and all the people outside were wet.
The most embarrassed is Han Zhihan, dressed in pajamas, with water dripping from his hair.
Without the pressure of water, the fifth read and Han Mengyuan rushed to the ground.
By the sudden sea water washed into a drowned chicken, and then found in Han Mengyuan's room fifth Nian, Han family shocked speechless.
Han Zhihan's face turned pale, rushed into the room, a will also be the fifth read up, "Why are you in my house?"
The voice is so loud that the fifth Nian's ears are deaf. She pushes Han Zhihan away and inspects Han Mengyuan's room, but she can't find Han Xiaoyuan any more. She doesn't even have a trace.
She frowned. There must be a place for her to live in.
Han Mengyuan coughed up a mouthful of water. When she woke up, she could feel the threat of death.
"Meng Yuan, my child, what's the matter with you?"
The old master of the Han family glanced around the room where Han Mengyuan had been washed. There was seaweed on the ground. The most important thing was that fifth Nian was in her granddaughter's room in the middle of the night.
"Niannian, what's going on?"
The fifth read to move the vision to Han Mengyuan, light cough two, "you say!"
Han Zhihan is black face, mercilessly pull the fifth Nian wrist to drag out, "what to say, the fifth Nian, you now immediately get out of my house?"
The old master of the Han family frowned. His grandson was a little too excited today, unlike him.
Although he is old, he is not confused. What does the fifth thought of the way of nature do? Since she can be here, it shows one thing that their family is haunted.
The fifth read back a hook, came a move empty shake, Han Zhihan may be because of concern is chaos, really hit the trick, slightly side away body Dodge, but don't want to hit his eyes.
"Han Zhihan, I've endured you for a long time."
The fifth Nian is also a martial arts practitioner. This fist really hurt him.
Han Zhihan's parents are not calm and rush up to surround him. "Zhihan, show it to mom."
Han's father's angry eyebrows all stood up, "Min's daughter-in-law, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you run to our house, and now you still hurt my son, are you a little too much?"
Fifth Nian wanted to explain that her eyes touched a dark smell, which overflowed from the deep room. She didn't want to rush over.
Seeing this, Han Zhihan reaches out to stop her, but her figure seems to disappear out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, she comes to Han Xiaoyuan's room.
"Fifth thought, get out of here!"
If he had a gun now, he would kill the woman immediately.
The fifth thought didn't want to kick open the door, the next second ice blade burst out.
She moved very fast, summoned the little overlord, did not dare to shake off the fan, but with the handle one by one blocked.
I saw her arm waving away, just like a dance, all over the sky of ice blade shot down on the wall, turned into water, Yin wet all over the ground.
At this time, Han Zhihan has eased over and stormed to the fifth Nian.
He doesn't allow anyone to hurt his sister, and his cold eyes don't hide his murderous spirit. Fifth Nian not only wants to avoid Han Xiaoyuan's attack, but also Han Zhihan's barbarism.
Han Zhihan was born in the army, and all of his martial arts were life-saving skills. Fifth Nian still had room to win against him alone, but Han Xiaoyuan didn't give up. Some ice blades had already gone into her body, which made her body cold or even stiff.
"Stop fighting!" The old master of the Han family roared angrily. Han Zhihan had only one idea, that is, to stop the fifth thought and never let her accept her sister. "Han Zhihan, are you trying to piss me off?"