The last scene in Jiang Ke's eyes was someone coming through the light.

The visitor broke the statue of "Seventh Mother" and picked up Jiang Ke on the ground. The light blurred his face, and black mist billowed behind him.

Jiang Ke spit out a mouthful of blood and trembled: "Director..."

Ren Vince was half-kneeling in front of Jiang Ke. The young man lying in his arms had pale lips and a downcast appearance. There were several bruises on his face and splattered blood.

Ren Vince had a gentle smile on his face. He held his shoulder and neck with one hand, and held Jiang Ke's weakly raised wrist with the other.

Ren Vince whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

All the grievances gush out like water from a drilled spring. Jiang Ke cried silently, like a helpless and fragile child.

In Jiang Ke's blind spot, the black mist silently killed more than a thousand "half-living people" in the area.

They were like wolves that had been released after starving for a long time, chasing, biting, and gnawing. The breath on their bodies was colder and more frightening than the demons of the abyss.

As if coaxing, Jiang Ke heard Ren Vince say: "Get some sleep, it will be over soon..."

"I'll take you home..."

go home……

Jiang Ke accepted the hint and fell asleep. The wounds on his body stopped bleeding as he fell into coma.

The smile on Ren Vince's face suddenly turned cold.

He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Ke's dry lips, then looked at the wound on Jiang Ke's chest, and turned back to stare indifferently at Wuken's father, who was corroded by the black mist.

There was no warmth in his voice: "Did you do it?"

The inhuman torture made Wuken's father scream sharply, and he struggled to escape from the restraints.

But how can a "mortal" power fight against a "demon"?

Jiang Ke fell asleep, Ren Wensi also tore off the mask of gentleness, and Qiniangzhai has become his domain.

In this realm, he is the only god.

The power that had been sealed decades ago returned to him. Vince Ren didn't want to use it at all. It was because there were always those who did not know how to live or die and bullied his puppy.

Instant "death" cannot calm the demon's rage, so let's leave it to torture slowly.

Ten years and a hundred years are all they deserve.

As for "Seventh Mother", Ren Vince didn't control his strength just now and scattered "her", and now he can't even fight.

Ren Wensi hugged Jiang Ke and broke through the void, leaving this place of right and wrong.

As soon as he came out of the "field", blood spilled from the corner of Ren Vince's mouth.

It was still too much, the pressure of the void was not something this body could bear.

The black mist lingering around him was billowing restlessly, as if he was worried about the subject's weakness.

The black mist turned into a dragon shape and wrapped around Ren Vince. The black dragon was dark and evil. A black band was tied around the eyes. The band was flashing with dim golden light, flickering like a poor contact.

Ren Wensi appeared in Jiang City, thousands of miles away, and he promised Jiang Ke to take him home.

Jiang Ke fell asleep unconsciously, one arm hanging down, swinging gently with the pace of Ren Vince's walking.

When he stepped out of Qiniangzhai's "territory", Jiang Ke's injuries and dirt disappeared, but his brain was overworked and he fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing Jiang Ke's lips return to rosy color, Ren Vince breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head slightly and buried his head in Jiang Ke's neck.

Smell the scent of Jiang Ke carefully.

It seems to be drawing strength, and also seems to be calming down anger.

You don't know how angry I am, disobedient puppy...

Next time you run around again, I will lock you in the house...

Ren Wensi put Jiang Ke on the bed. In the dark, Ren Wensi guarded Jiang Ke all night.

The black mist shuttles through the wall, marking the belongings.

The black mist has its own cool atmosphere, which balances the heat and humidity, keeping the entire room in a constant and comfortable temperature range.

The black dragon behind Ren Vince stared closely at Jiang Ke's sleeping face, opening its mouth full of sharp teeth, as if it wanted to devour the unconscious Jiang Ke.

Vince Ren's fingers on his thigh moved slightly, but he finally restrained himself and sat quietly all night.

The restraint of a certain polite scum was only on the surface.

Jiang Ke had a dream, and the light in the dream seemed very dark.

He should be under the water, because he is semi-suspended and surrounded by darkness.

Looking down, darkness deeper than darkness surged beneath his feet.

The black mist wrapped around his ankles like tentacles.

The black mist is full of evil and gloomy atmosphere.

When he wrapped his ankle, the cold touch made Jiang Ke lose control of his ankle.

Black mist wrapped around his body.

From the smooth calves and thighs, then to the narrow and strong waist, the back of the neck that is tight due to sensitivity, and finally the neck...

Jiang Ke was forced to raise his head, as if his breathing was being restricted by the sharp-jointed fingers.

Jiang Ke was not afraid, it seemed that the familiar breath comforted him.

The slight lack of oxygen made his body more sensitive, and the black mist turned into black tentacles and surrounded his body.

They wind slowly, like vines climbing a tree.

Jiang Ke wanted to grab something, but his wrists were tightly bound.

His eyes were covered with a thin mist of water, which dissolved in water, and his eyelids were unable to hold up.

Jiang Ke opened his lips, and the oxygen turned into small bubbles and slowly rose upwards.

The black mist saw the right moment, condensed into a bunch, and penetrated his lips and tongue.

He shouted and screamed silently, but was pulled down into the abyss by the black mist and was deprived of even his breath.

This kind of restraint made Jiang Ke's mind go blank, leaving only the physical happiness to drive the already paralyzed brain nerves.

His lips and tongue were half-open, unable to close again.

The black mist explores and touches inch by inch...

When Jiang Ke woke up the next day, he found himself lying on his bed.

Shouldn’t I go to the Xixiang Free Clinic? Why are you back?

There was also Qiniangzhai. Fortunately, the director arrived in the end, otherwise he would have been stabbed to death.

By the way, there's also Ah Chong, did he escape?

Where is Ah Jin?

Also, Brother Wuken...

Everything in Qiniangzhai is like a faded black and white movie, with all the happiness and sadness separated by a thin layer of fog.

There is no doubt that this is the work of some genteel scumbag.

He wanted to occupy all Jiang Ke's sadness and happiness...

The mobile phone was placed beside the bed and charged thoughtfully.

The time was the day after he was pulled into the "realm" of Mount Qiniang.

Jiang Ke's mind was still a little dazed. He felt like a lot of things had happened, but he couldn't remember them.

It seems that there is something more important than Qiniang Village.

He seemed to have had a very scary dream, everything was pitch black, but he had completely forgotten the specific content of the dream.

What a dream...

While thinking, Jiang Ke moved his body unconsciously and felt the...

Jiang Ke:......

Wasn't it a nightmare last night?

No, brother, you don’t have to be so horny even if you don’t have a partner!

You make it difficult for me to be a human being.

Jiang Ke covered his face.

Shame.

Don't ask, asking means you want to die.

People can change.

Some people become beautiful, some become rich, and some become perverted...

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