A black shadow rushed over, but Ning Shu didn't react. A silk thread was put on his neck. The black shadow tightly drew the tough silk thread from behind.

Ning Shu's hands tightly hold the silk thread. The silk thread is drawn into the bone node and deeply into the flesh. He still leans into the flesh. Ning Shu feels that his hand bone will be broken by the silk thread.

It's a pain in the heart.

No matter how painful it is, Ning Shu dare not let go. Once he let go, his neck suffered such pain. Like Mei Ziqing lying on the ground, half of his neck was cut off by silk thread.

The two bodies were close together, and they could even feel the hot breath behind them. A smell of fragrant wood mixed with the cold wind rushed into her nostrils.

"Cough..." Ning Shu coughed and said difficultly, "Zhang Jiasen, it must be you."

The hand holding the silk thread made a little meal, but again increased its strength. The silk thread went deep into the flesh, and the blood was dripping on the ground.

The impending death made Ning Shu's hair stand up, scared and desperate.

Ning Shu's face turned red. He raised his foot to step on the hind legs, but he felt a deep pain when he was put on his calf.

There is no time to practice peerless martial arts. Three people die in one day. There is no time to stop.

There is no chance of resistance now.

From the beginning to the end, the people behind did not speak, but Ning Shu clearly felt that he was a man, one was strong, the other was the angle of the neck. If he was higher than her, the silk thread would slightly raise the angle.

"Squeak" a, the sound of opening the window suddenly sounded, Ning Shu red eyes turned to look at the second floor.

There is weak light in the room. A dark shadow is standing at the window. Ning Shu coughs violently. Help me, sir!

The man behind did not run at once, but increased his strength. With a strong pull, the silk thread immediately fell deeper into the palm.

Uncle took out the gun at his waist and fired a shot at Ning Shu's back. The man behind Ning Shu fell to the ground.

His body twitched twice and there was no breath.

Ning Shu suddenly fell down on the snow, and before he could be thankful, a voice came into her soul, "no matter what kind of feud you have, you will wipe out the internal strife in this task."

"I......" Ning Shu watched as Uncle shot himself with a black gun barrel. Her body seemed to be fixed by some force. She didn't even have the power to move.

The silent force rushed into her brow.

When Ning Shudun felt that a huge force exploded in her soul, to annihilate her soul, the strength of amulet protected Ning Shu.

The pain in the soul makes Ning Shu sweat profusely. When he wakes up, the soul still has the pain of tearing.

A sweat came out of the body, and when the cold wind blew, Ning Shushu shivered a little, got up from the ground and looked over the man's body.

It was Zhang Jiasen.

His eldest brother, Ning Shu almost cried out because of grievance. She was almost killed. This will be erased again. If it is not the upgraded amulet, she will wait for the death of this man and start the story again.

The feeling of being wiped out scared Ning Shu to pee, completely annihilated, desperate and painful.

Zhang Jiasen is a mean person who does harm to others but does not benefit himself.

Ning Shu kicks Zhang Jiasen's body on the ground and runs into the hall.

The fire in the fire pot in the hall is out. Ning Shu sits on the bench and puts his hand on the table.

With blood dripping from both hands, a silk thread fell into the flesh. The scarlet flesh turned over. Ning Shu carefully took out the silk thread.

This silk thread is very thin, but very tough. Where does Zhang Jiasen come from? If Zhang Jiasen is attached to the original owner, then this person is also suspected.

Zhang Jiasen used silk thread to deal with her.

I knew that Zhang Jiasen would revenge himself and kill himself in troubled waters.

Ning Shu took out the silk thread and blood gushed out. Fortunately, he exchanged medicine before entering the mission.

Ning Shu sprinkles the powder on the wound and wraps it up with gauze, but both hands are injured. It's not convenient to wrap gauze.

"Gaya" the door of the room next to the hall opened, and Xiao Lan came out touching the wall. Her nose moved and she asked, "you are injured."

Ning Shu hum, Xiao Lan stretched out his hand, touched the table and sat down, asked: "how do you get hurt? Are you alone?"

Ning Shu looks at Xiaolan and looks directly at a place. Her eyes are not focused. She is clearly talking to herself, but she looks to the other side.

"One more is dead." Ning Shu looks at Xiao Lan's expression.

Xiaolan just sipped her lips, and the reaction was very flat. Ningshu could not help but ask, "you are not afraid."

Xiaolan shook her head. "I can't see, I can't feel, I can't see beautiful things, and I'm isolated from scary things.""I know someone is dead, but I don't feel scared." Xiaolan said honestly.

Ning Shu doesn't know what to say. Xiao Lan can't see. She doesn't even know how many people there are. Without one person or two people, she doesn't feel it.

However, several people died at home. It's very hearty not to be afraid.

Ning Shu took the anti-inflammatory medicine to eat, afraid of tetanus.

"Are you seriously injured?" Xiao Lan asked Ning Shu

"It's OK. I can't die." Ning Shu said without much concern.

"Grandma said that she would let you go tomorrow. She said that you have provoked me to death, and we will be involved." Xiaolan said.

Ning Shu pursed her lips and didn't speak.

The cold wind outside the house is even more rampant, whirring. Through the crack of the door and the wall, the cold wind blows into the house and into the marrow.

Ning Shu looks at Xiaolan and says, "go to sleep. It's cold."

"Thank you." Xiaolan stands up and reaches out to touch the rope.

"Didn't you go to the hospital to see your eyes?" Ning Shu asked in a voice.

Xiaolan touched the wall and said, "there is no money at home."

Ning Shu looks at the table of Huangli flowers and trees. It's worth a lot of money. This is not the origin of Huangli flowers and trees. Moreover, these pieces of Huangli flowers and trees make up a table, which is estimated to be a tree of hundreds of years.

This is really a problem for grandparents.

Selling this table is enough for them to go to the hospital.

Ning Shu changed the medicine twice. It was cold in the hall. Mei Ziqing died. There was no one around to talk.

Ning Shu put two benches together and began to practice peerless martial arts.

Just now, if she had a little bit of resistance, she would not be stuck by Zhang Jiasen. How important it is to have self-protection ability.

Uncle took a gun and killed people mercilessly. She didn't even listen to an explanation. She didn't have the strength and enough strength. The other side didn't care to listen to an explanation from a mole ant.