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Attempting to use force to kick Lin Jiamu's body,

"Hey! What are you doing!"

At this moment, someone in the supermarket noticed the movement of the shadow under the wall here, and hurried out to scold,

"That boy, what are you doing!"

Lin Jiamu snorted, ignored Tangxue's weak struggles with disdain, and gradually increased the strength in his hands, as if trying to strangle her to death on the spot.

"Although you are dead, it is still useless, but this time, I can change it to torture Ran Zhen'er."

"Tell me, okay?"

"Forever, let's be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks with her."

His eyes had become perverted, and there were more crowds gathered around him, but he became even more excited, knocking off Tang Xue's hat, revealing her face that often appeared on the TV screen,

"Woc, is that Tang Xue?!"

"Young man, do you have any entanglements with her? Put her down first, otherwise something will happen!"

Most of the people in the hospital were old, weak, sick and disabled. There were a few young people scattered among the crowd. They wanted to rush up, but when they saw the face of a star, they hesitated.

Seeing that Tang Xue couldn't get rid of the restraint, the force tightened more and more, no one could persuade Lin Jiamu,

"Oh! Come on, whoever she is, save lives!"

Finally, the young men rushed forward by coincidence, grabbed Lin Jiamu's arms and waist, and tore off Tang Xue's hand from her neck.

"Stupid humans!! Do you want to die too?" Lin Jiamu was blocked and turned to look at those people.

Fourteen opened Zhen'er's eyelids, inspected it carefully, and then looked at Zhen'er's spiritual state all over the body, then nodded for real.

"It's okay, Zhen'er, your spiritual consciousness is now integrated into one, and it has stabilized."

He sighed and said with satisfaction, "In this case, the suffering will finally end in this life."

But Zhen'er still had doubts, she thought of the voice from the very beginning in the dream,

I don't know why, when she thinks of that lingering monster, she feels a little flustered now, as if something is going to happen soon,

"Fourteen, who is the person who caused me to be imprisoned all this time?"

Shisi looked at her, "There's nothing special about it, it's just that monster that slaughtered the Mu family back then, do you still remember, Xueqing came home halfway through her studies just for this."

"After all, she is the only direct child left in the Mu family."

Zhen'er was a little surprised, and covered her mouth, "Really? But why, that monster wants to kill me? I..."

Before she finished speaking, the words of "Ran Zhen'er" reappeared in her mind,

Separate her spiritual consciousness so that Senior Sister Mu will never get her heart,

I see,

she figured it out,

This sentence is really patient and vicious, it can calculate so deeply,

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and Guoguo rushed in in a mess, and said loudly,

"Sister! Fourteen, come down with me quickly, something happened to my sister!!"

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"What happened to Sister Xue?!" Hearing this, Zhen'er got up anxiously, looked at the messy Guoguo,

Guoguo looked very flustered, pointing to the door that some words were not complete,

"That's right, that's Lin Jiamu! He's choking my sister's neck, and the people around are pulling him. Come on, Fourteen, you all follow me to stop him."

The name Lin Jiamu startled Zhen'er, and she wanted to get up immediately. In a panic, the needle for the infusion was still in her hand, and she pulled it out directly.

Fourteen and Thirteen looked at each other and said in unison, "Zhen'er, don't go, you just woke up, it's enough for us two big men to go."

"Yes, yes, sister Xue will be fine."

Xiaoyou looked at her needle, a little startled, and tried to persuade her, but Zhen'er still ignored the obstruction and limped off the bed.

"No, no, Lin Jiamu? Is Lin Jiamu..." Zhen'er looked at Fourteen and asked searchingly.

"He has no grievances with Sister Xue. Why is this happening? Was he sent by Ju Rong?"

Her intuition is very accurate, and there is no way to avoid it until the fourteenth, so she can only answer truthfully, "Yes, that's right."

"Ever since he came into contact with you at the opening ceremony, Qianjun felt something was wrong, so he reported it to us."

Zhen'er suddenly understood, she took Fourteen's arm, and begged,

"I, I'll go too! Being caught by Jurong, he will definitely not let it go." Just thinking of this, Zhen'er was full of fear,

It's hard to unravel everything,

After finally getting to know Tang Xue,

She must never lose her again,

Zhen'er's arms were put on the shoulders of Guoguo and Xiaoyou, and he took the elevator with everyone, watching the numbers drop one by one, thinking of Lin Jiamu's gentle and polite appearance, and then he and the hoarse voice in the dream connect together,

"It's really..." Zhen'er had to lament the deceptiveness of the demon's disguise.

When the elevator stopped on the first floor, Zhen'er was about to take a step, but an indescribable smell came in from the opened door. There was no specific smell, but it could penetrate directly from the human nerves.

Is it anesthesia?Zhen'er covered her mouth and nose unbearably, and the group of people who had just watched downstairs fell to the ground, paralyzed on the ground,

Both Guoguo and Xiaoyou were so frightened that some dared not go outside.

Fourteen held his breath and said,

"It seems that Ju Rong has been forced hard. That's fine. Later, some things cannot be done in front of human beings."

He stretched out his hand, took Zhen'er's hand, and asked Guoguo and the others,

"Don't come out, go upstairs first, and call 5 in 120 minutes. These people will not be in danger for the time being."

"Okay, fourteen, fourteen, you must save my sister." Guoguo didn't dare to look at the supermarket entrance, her face was already crying badly,

Fourteen patted the girl's weak shoulder and said confidently, "Don't worry, it will happen."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qianjun in the air, Qianjun nodded,

Zhen'er saw her put her hands together, closed her eyes and muttered a few words, her body turned into silver fluff, and then gradually gathered into the original ancient sword, exuding beautiful brilliance,

It moved in front of Zhen'er, touched her hand lightly,

"……This is?"

"Next, you hold Qianjun. Qianjun's own aura can protect you from harm. After all, you are no longer cultivated." Fourteen turned his face seriously, looking at the place with the most people,

There, a young man's body stood there, his head hanging lifelessly, and his hands and feet were all people who had been anesthetized and fainted on the ground, as if standing in a sea of ​​corpses,

Fourteen's brows were tightly frowned, "It seems that Jurong came out of the parasitic shell."

"Is it parasitic? Hasn't it lived like you until now?"

Zhen'er skipped over the boy's body and hurriedly searched for Tang Xue's trace, but he didn't see her at all.

Uncontrollable fear hit her heart, Zhen'er's tears fell down uncontrollably, her hand holding Qianjun trembled, she looked around hastily,

"Sister Xue, where is Sister Xue? Where has she been taken??"

The surrounding area was very quiet, and there was no sound at all, until a huge roar sounded, coming from the direction of the courtyard outside the window, Zhen'er and Fourteen immediately turned over,

Thirteen narrowed his eyes and stopped in front of them first.

"Fourteen, you used your spiritual power just now. This time I will lead the battle, and you will follow behind."

Fourteen looked at him, and saw light spots floating around Thirteen's body, together with his clothes and hair. His spiritual power was activated, and a familiar sword appeared in his hand, and he rushed straight out of the window.

"Brother! Be careful!" Zhen'er shouted, as soon as she came into contact with the air outside the house, she felt a palpitating vibration,

!! ?

Is it Mu Xueqing?

This pure spiritual power actually belongs to Senior Sister Mu...

Before the tears on Zhen'er's face stopped, she paused in a daze, and the Qianjun in her hand began to react, sensing the spiritual power of this unique master,

Fourteen also felt it, and he didn't feel aroused in his heart.

"She is the one who woke up. It seems that Jurong forced Tangxue on purpose. No, we must hurry to help her."

He bent down slightly, held Zhen'er's shoulders with both hands, and looked at her seriously,

"Really, no matter what happens later, you must deliver Qianjun to her, okay?"

Zhen'er couldn't see his face clearly, so she could only nod her head, "Okay."

The night outside was shrouded in white mist, making it difficult to tell the direction. Fortunately, the anesthesia effect from Jurong was lost outside, and Zhener was not restricted by it. Enduring the old head injury, she tried her best to follow Fourteen behind

"Drink! Jurong, it really is you!"

"For so many years, we haven't fought head-to-head. I hope today is really the last."

Thirteen's roar came, looking in the direction of his voice, the more Zhen'er could feel the familiar pressure in the dream,

That's right, the monster.

The sound of Qianjun became louder and louder,

Zhen'er hugged it, and suddenly felt a little lucky. According to Fourteen, even though it was in such a critical situation, Tang Xue recovered Mu Xueqing's spiritual power. Naturally, her memories and everything came back.

As long as we can get through this safely, as long as we can,

Zhen'er trembled all over, and suddenly, a figure that was flying towards her rushed straight to her side, at the same time, Qianjun's sword began to heat up, Zhen'er turned his head inexplicably,

Tangxue's long hair fluttered in the air, her eyes were astonishingly bright on her incomparably beautiful face,