"How is it possible to not die?" Murong Xue didn't have any worries about this at all. "At that time, I not only stabbed the knife into her heart, but also twisted it twice. Hmph, unless it is Da Luo Jinxian, no one can save her !"
Today's Murong Xue is no longer that delicate young lady back then. Not only does she have ruthless methods, but she is also far more ruthless and cruel than anyone else.
When she stabbed the werewolf named Fu Ma at that time, she did all she could to kill her. She was absolutely sure that Fu Ma, who was poked in the center by her, would never survive!
After receiving Murong Xue's affirmative answer, Luo Zhe shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "You are still the best, you really are the most poisonous to women's hearts!"
With that said, Luo Zhe whistled frivolously, stretched out his finger and picked Murong Xue's chin.
His actions aroused Murong Xue's dissatisfaction, she subconsciously turned her head to avoid Luo Zhe's touch.
When at sea before, when those men wanted to bully her, they would do this kind of action. Now that Luo Zhe stretched out his hand with ease, Murong Xue subconsciously thought of the humiliation she had suffered.
This is also the reason why she hates Leng Yue deeply in her heart. She should have been a high and noble princess, and she should be held in the palm of Yun Yi's hand and cared for.
It's all cold moon! If it wasn't for Leng Yue who appeared and snatched away Yun Yi's soul, how could she miss it so miserably?
How unfortunate her past was, how much she wanted to kill Leng Yue!
In countless midnight dreams, Murong Xue dreamed that it was not Fu Ma who killed her at that time, but Leng Yue who took everything away from her!
Holding a sharp knife in her hand, she stabbed fiercely into Leng Yue's heart, and then twirled wildly with the handle of the knife, wantonly watching the bright red blood flow out from the knife, allowing the most hated Leng Yue to die little by little!
This is the fate of going against her. Anyone who fails her will definitely not end well!
"What are you thinking? It's going to be dark soon, why don't you leave?"
Luo Zhe waved his hand in front of Murong Xue's eyes, interrupting her meditation.
Only then did Murong Xue wake up from the imaginary scene, restrained the hatred in her heart, and hurriedly followed Luo Zhe's pace.
The road into the forest was as rough as they had left, with weeds that slanted and slanted, and a trail they had trod when they came out.
The two soon came to the cabin built by Fu's mother before, and stopped before they reached the front.
Although Murong Xue assured that she had indeed stabbed into Fu's mother's heart, they didn't know how powerful the werewolf was. If Fu's mother was not dead, if they went there now, it would be tantamount to seeking their own death.
The two looked at each other silently, Luo Zhe said in a low voice, "I think it's safer for us to wait here, who knows if that werewolf is dead or not?"
"If she doesn't die, I'll stab her again!" Murong Xue's eyes were full of cruelty, "What are you afraid of? Let's go!"
At this time, Murong Xue was forced to flee, full of hatred, and couldn't find a place to vent it.
If it happened that the werewolf died, if she didn't die, she would definitely kill her in a more cruel way!
Luo Zhe looked at Murong Xue in surprise, "I can't tell, you've become more and more ruthless recently."
"It's because you are good at teaching and teaching," Murong Xue said sarcastically, then turned and left first.
She didn't like Luo Zhe in her heart, and she even wanted to get rid of him sooner, but because she was afraid of being killed by Luo Zhe, she didn't dare to show it too clearly.
Luo Zhe also knew Murong Xue's attitude towards him in his heart, but he was not angry, instead, he enjoyed being hated by others, but made him feel helpless.
What he wants is to play with people in the palm of his hand, watching Murong Xue humble and cautious, full of resentment but cautious and cautious.
Torture destroys a person's will, which is far more satisfying than physical injury!
Murong Xue was walking ahead, and Luo Zhe quickly followed.
They fled all the way, and now the sun was setting, and the light in the forest was a little dim.
The two walked one after the other, with the rustling of weeds under their feet from time to time, which sounded a bit weird in the silent forest.
Soon, they came to the cabin, except for their footsteps, the surrounding area was still silent.
Although Murong Xue said she was not afraid, when she really came to the cabin, she was also worried that Fu Ma, who was stabbed in the center by herself, would suddenly pounce.
The reason why she succeeded last time was entirely by surprise, Murong Xue knew better than anyone else that once the werewolf transformed, she would be unable to resist the sharp minions and sharp teeth.
The cabin door was ajar, just as they had left it.
Murong Xue stood fixedly in front of the door, not daring to reach out to push the door for a long time.
"Haha, you speak so hard, are you still afraid?" Luo Zhe raised his head and laughed loudly, kicking open the half-hidden wooden door.
"Squeak!"
The simple wooden door was kicked open by Luo Zhe's big feet, revealing the same simple things inside, Fuma was not inside.
Murong Xue finally let go of her throat when she mentioned it. It seems that her previous guess was correct, the werewolf who was stabbed in the center by herself should have died a long time ago.
Luo Zhe strode in, glanced at the room casually, and shook his head nonchalantly, "Hehe, that thing doesn't seem to have come back, it's the same as when we left here, even the fallen bottle hasn't been picked up."
Murong Xue looked subconsciously, only to find that there was an overturned bottle on the table, the flowers that were originally placed inside had withered, and the original pink had been covered by ugly black.
She frowned slightly, grabbed the withered flower, and threw it out the window.
"hiss--"
The next second, Murong Xue frowned and covered her fingers. When she threw the flower just now, she was venting her emotions and didn't notice the thorns on the stem. Now she was pierced with two small holes by the thorns.
She looked down at the bleeding fingers, feeling even more agitated in her heart. She pressed the bleeding wound hard and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it! It must be that disgusting werewolf haunting me!"
"Aww!"
Luo Zhe deliberately imitated the shrill wolf howl in Murong Xue's ear, and Murong Xue, who was so frightened and defenseless, shook her shoulders heavily.
The vicious Luo Zhe was amused by Murong Xue's terrified reaction, "Hahaha, you're afraid too? It's so interesting!"
Murong Xue gave Luo Zhe a hard look, "Not everyone is like you. Killing a person is like killing a chicken, it won't be affected at all."
"Whether it's a human or a chicken, as long as I want to, I can easily break their necks and take their lives." Luo Zhe said wantonly, his big hands were already on Murongxue's neck, and he lowered his head and bit hard. mouth, "It's you, how can you never get tired of eating!"
The escape along the way has long made Luo Zhe extremely unhappy, and he has never been so embarrassed before.