The witch school beauty had no scandals until she met me

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Anna kept struggling, trying to break free from the rope. Seeing this, Mu Qingcheng immediately stepped forward to untie the rope and the bandage on her mouth.

After untying him, Mu Qingcheng asked again: "What happened?"

The next moment, Anna's eyes suddenly turned red, perhaps because she felt particularly depressed along the way. She originally wanted to quickly go down the mountain and return to her original place to look for her relatives, but unexpectedly, she was stopped by the Death Gang before she had gone far, and was tied up on the mountain to make art for others.

That is, she met Mu Qingcheng. If she had met someone else, she might have lost her life today...

So Anna told Mu Qingcheng about her experience after she left, and Mu Qingcheng frowned immediately after hearing it.

It seems that this Death Gang is really not simple.

Those who are willing to stay in the Death Gang will be turned into beasts in human form step by step, while those who still have a conscience will be turned into works of art by all means.

No matter which path they choose, they will die.

Fortunately, I resisted the urge to leave at that time, otherwise I would have been kidnapped back by them.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingcheng suddenly stepped forward, hugged Anna in his arms, and whispered: "Don't talk!"

Anna was about to struggle when she suddenly found a dark window on the door outside suddenly opened: "Is there something going on in there with all the noise?"

Mu Qingcheng's expression changed, and he responded with a slightly obscene tone: "This woman is so beautiful, let me feel good first and then make a work of art!"

After the words were spoken, the dark window was closed and no one disturbed him anymore.

At this time, Mu Qingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of Anna: "Are you hurt now?"

Anna shook her head: "They are all old injuries from training camp, everything else is fine, what are you doing here?"

"I........"

Mu Qingcheng curled his lips. Before he could explain, Anna suddenly realized what was happening and exclaimed, "Oh, I see. That man in black said that if you want to join the Death Gang, you must make a work of art. So I... am your work of art?"

Mu Qingcheng nodded very honestly: "That's right."

"So if you don't want to die, keep your voice down. Otherwise, if you disturb the people outside, both you and I will die."

"........."

Anna suddenly became quiet, and then she suddenly looked at Mu Qingcheng warily, "Now I am your work of art, you won't..."

"What are you thinking? I never planned to join the Death Gang when I came here."

"I..." Mu Qingcheng paused, "I came in... for other purposes."

"What purpose?"

Anna asked curiously, while Mu Qingcheng curled his lips and said, "Why are you asking so many questions? Just wait quietly in the room. You will know in two hours."

In fact, before entering the room, Su Hong had made an agreement with himself that if there was no opportunity within two hours, Su Hong would take action in the room until he attracted the Grim Reaper into the room. Later, Mu Qingcheng would take advantage of the chaos to find Si Qing.

Although the chances were slim, Mu Qingcheng decisively agreed because this method was the only possible way at the moment.

Therefore, Mu Qingcheng cannot disobey the Death Gang now, otherwise he will not have the opportunity to act alone.

Anna, who was standing by, saw that Mu Qingcheng was taciturn and refused to speak, so she could only roll her eyes and sit on the ground.

As for the hatred between them, it seemed to have been shelved because of the battle yesterday. In addition, now that Mu Qingcheng saved her again, Anna no longer had any thoughts of revenge. Even though the scalpel and various tools were on the table, she did not attack Mu Qingcheng.

Time also passed slowly in silence.

Soon, two hours passed.

outside the room.

In the arena.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a thin figure was knocked down under the ring again. Death looked at Si Qing and said with a smile: "You are so weak. For a loser like you, it will probably take another ten or eight years to get the ball in my hand."

Si Qing stood up from the ground and looked at the Grim Reaper with a determined gaze: "Even if it takes twenty or thirty years, I will definitely get it."

"Okay, stop bragging. In twenty or thirty years, my strength will have improved, and you won't be able to snatch it away anymore."

"Now, turn around and go run!"

"it is good."

Si Qing didn't hesitate, turned around and started running around the ring.

At this moment, the man in black suddenly walked over.

"Lord Death, two hours are up. Should we go and see the results?"

After the words fell, the God of Death was slightly stunned, then turned to look at Si Qing: "Si Qing, stop!"

Si Qing didn't ask why, but after hearing the order, she stopped her body and looked at the god of death.

"Come, come to me. I will take you to sever your earthly ties. From now on, you can train peacefully beside me."

After hearing this, Si Qing's thin body suddenly froze.

Cut off worldly ties?

What means?

The four-year-old boy didn't quite understand, but he still came to the side of the God of Death. However, this time, he couldn't help but ask, "What earthly ties do you want me to sever? I don't quite understand what you mean."

"You'll know then."

The Grim Reaper smiled, then picked up Si Qing and let him sit on his shoulders. He then looked at the man in black and said, "Now, take me to Mu Qingcheng's room."

"Mu Qingcheng......."

Si Qing murmured these three words, and the next moment, his body suddenly trembled. Even though he was just a child, he understood what the god of death wanted him to do.

Isn’t Mu Qingcheng his father?

The God of Death wouldn't let me kill my father...

For a moment, Siqing's body trembled slightly.

No no no no no no no no.

The Grim Reaper beside him seemed to sense Si Qing's trembling. After a wicked laugh, he suddenly whispered, "Si Qing, if you can't do this, you will become one of those toys I showed you before."

"You'd better think it over carefully!"

No no no no no!

Si Qing still strongly refused.