Quick Wear Peace

The dagger flashed coldly, and the bloody palm fell to the ground. The blood sprayed on her cheek. The dim light shone on her body, like a demon from hell.

The light, low voice was like the whisper of a demon, and the big man's painful voice seemed to be her accompaniment.

He Ziqiu felt very strange. His father taught him to be an upright person when he was young, but when faced with this situation, he even had a feeling.

As long as An Ning needed him, he could even help her pass the knife, dig the hole, and help her deal with all the funeral arrangements.

"Do you want to try again?" An Ning stepped on the big man's chest and applied a little force. The big man, who was covering his hands in pain, felt that the bones where he was stepped on seemed to be broken.

He even heard the sounds inside.

“No… don’t… anymore…” The painful voice made the person kneeling on the ground next to him tremble uncontrollably.

"Then I have a favor to ask of you, okay~" The little ending tone was very sweet, and the eyebrows and eyes were curved, which was very beautiful, but the person under his feet had no mind to appreciate it.

Yes, just deep fear.

It hurt so much that he could hardly breathe.

But he still managed to squeeze out a word, "Okay."

An Ning took his foot off, gently patted the dirt off his body with her hands, and gently helped him up, "Why didn't you say so earlier? Why did you make me spend so much effort?"

In the end, you get blamed.

The big man had never seen such a woman.

"The young man over there is left to you." An Ning raised her chin slightly towards He Ziqiu.

The big man was also a smart man. He understood what it meant and nodded repeatedly.

"Why don't you send your boss to the hospital for treatment?" An Ning looked at the person kneeling on the ground next to him.

The people on the ground stood up in panic, some of them had wet pants, and they ran over to support each other and help them up to fight.

"Do you know how to say it?" An Ning suddenly asked when they were about to leave.

The big men froze, turned around, said, "I know, I know," and ran away.

In fact, after experiencing the world of cultivating immortals, An Ning is no longer a kind girl. From her panic at the beginning to now, she has no emotions at all.

The beast within is just trapped in a cage within the heart, covered by the sunlight, but it still cannot cover up the cold-bloodedness that has already formed.

Suddenly, I felt a warmth on my back and my waist was hugged.

"Peace~"

An Ning turned around, gently hugged He Ziqiu's back, and stroked his neck with her hand.

"Have you forgiven me?" A cautious voice sounded, and the breath flowing on the neck, tickling it.

In the end, He Ziqiu didn't hear An Ning's reply and fainted the next second.

An Ning picked him up by the waist and, ignoring the surprised looks of the people around them, sent He Ziqiu back to the house he rented.

The narrow house seems very crowded.

An Ning put He Ziqiu on the bed and saw a sachet fall out of his arms.

An Ning took out the sachet, took out the talisman that had turned into ashes, put a new talisman in it, and put it back in his arms.

Turn around and leave.

As the sight gradually focused, Zhu Jiamu's face gradually became clear.

Seeing An Ning's hesitant face, Zhu Jiamu stepped up his efforts and said, "I'll give you a raise when you come back."

"I already have a part in this. Do I need a raise from you?" An Ning sneered.