Qi Chuxin has never been so scared.

She was a concubine in the Qi family who was not allowed to be pampered. People from high-ranking families could eat people. She had to humble herself in front of Mrs. Qi in order to beg for food. But she was not afraid.

On her wedding day, the sedan chair turned back and the wedding was called off. No one from the Qi family came forward to make the decision for her. They even thought she was incompetent and could not win over her husband, so she became a laughing stock. Later, she was ridiculed by many sisters. She also

Never been afraid.

Mrs. Qi thought she was an eyesore, so she sent her to Fanshan Temple in one sentence, wishing that she could be the companion of the Ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern. She didn't even send a servant to serve her, because she wanted her to never go back and be embarrassed. She was still not afraid.

But now I am really scared.

That person was right. Even if she died, no one would come to collect her body.

For a moment, sadness arose in my heart.

Listening to those filthy voices, her heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea.

Even if she died, she would not want to suffer this humiliation.

Qi Chuxin hugged her trembling body tightly, and then moved in small steps to the woman beside her who had woken up at some point.

I want to get some warmth from her body.

As soon as she got close, she smelled the slightest smell of blood.

She smiled miserably

This girl was dragged all the way here in a sack, how could she not be injured?

She choked and continued to get closer.

Finally, through the dim light, I saw the woman's appearance. Although she was embarrassed, she was delicate and charming.

It wasn't exactly when she woke up.

He neither cried nor fussed.

Qi Chuxin laughed miserably, and his voice was quickly drowned out by the fierceness over there: "Aren't you afraid?"

Ruan Zhen raised her eyes and met her desperate eyes. She tried hard to discern what she said.

Only then did Qi Chuxin see her pale little face.

Ruan Zhen's lips moved with difficulty: "Afraid."

Does being scary work?

Is it useful to shed a few tears?

Ruan Zhen's whole body was as cold as ice.

Neither of them were shackled with ropes, which shows that the people who did the dirty things were confident enough that they could not escape.

Also, not to mention that this place is surrounded by walls, how can two weak women resist?

Ruan Zhen raised her hand to touch her messy hair with difficulty, but there was a hairpin missing.

She remembered being thrown out before the tunnel door closed.

She tightened her palms.

As long as you check the undamaged doors and windows of the dormitory, you will know that no one has been in and out in a short period of time. No one has enough time to take her away and avoid the eyes of everyone in Fanshan Temple.

She never leaves her hairpin.

I just hope that Gu Huaizhi can find out what's wrong in the house.

Qi Chuxin sniffed.

"I have a bad reputation, I'm not really married, and I don't want to lose my innocence. I want to die clean."

She took off the big gold hairpin with trembling fingers.

Even though it is thick, the bottom is also very sharp. If you cut the artery in your neck...

One was given to Ruan Zhen's hand, and the other was tightly held in the palm of his hand.

Ruan Zhen knew what she meant and acted in self-defense.

She planned to kill herself since she couldn't hurt the two men.

She remembered that in the dream, she did not want to live, but Fan Kun prevented her from dying. She could only live in humiliation.

Accompanied by the sounds of men having sex and women making love, and the unspeakable filthy smell exuding in the air, Ruan Zhen whispered.

"Is there another way?"

"What?"

"Delay the time."

Ruan Zhen's heart was clearly trembling, but her expression returned to calm.

she says.

"My fiancé will definitely come."

As she said that, she silently added: "He is very powerful."

I don’t know why, but Ruan Zhen just believed him.

Some people would rather die than live, and some would rather die cleanly. Qi Chuxin didn't know what Ruan Zhen was thinking.

The reason for giving the hairpin was just to think that if Ruan Zhen could not be with her on the road to the underworld, if Ruan Zhen was still alive, she would be able to think of this and build a grave for her.

Procrastinate? Why delay?

If the fiancé of the woman in front of her is really so capable, how could she end up like this?

But Ruan Zhen said it very firmly.

A bright light flashed in Qi Chuxin's eyes, but it was quickly extinguished by the fat man who was wearing rustling clothes and walking over there.

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Gu Huaizhi held the hairpin that was broken into two parts. The sharp fragments pierced the fingertips, and soon they were stained red. A strange sneer flashed in the man's eyes. He slowly wiped the hairpin clean.

"Master, everything is as usual in the house."

"Fanshan Temple has been sealed off."

"There is no suspicious behavior around."

"The identities of the people staying in the temple were checked one by one, and suspicious persons were identified."

"..."

"..."

Gu Huaizhi was tired of hearing these words.

He had a calm face, and his gaze passed through every corner inch by inch.

All the answers point to one thing: Ruan Zhen cannot leave the house.

After all, he didn't believe that someone was so capable of stabbing someone openly. Since he couldn't do it openly, he could only do it secretly.

Darkly...

This room...

The man's voice was gloomy and he uttered one word: "Go."

Xiao Hui seemed to be aware of Gu Huaizhi's irritability. There was heat in his nose, and he walked back and forth in the room, sniffing back and forth.

It kept barking until it stopped under the calligraphy and painting, and then clawed the ground frantically back and forth.

Everyone saw Xiao Hui's abnormality.

Yi Lin was shocked: "This...is there something strange here?"

Abbot: "Impossible, I know every brick and tile of Fanshan Temple best, but it is solid underneath."

Gu Huaizhi acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He only believed what he saw with his eyes. He strode closer, but couldn't find anything fishy.

The man's dark eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and his face was covered with frost.

He closed his eyes, but he couldn't hide a trace of haze. His thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse.

"Smash it for me!"

The abbot was about to persuade: "This..."

But as soon as he uttered a word, there was a loud bang and a hole was made in the ground.

The abbot was horrified: "When...when did this happen?"

Who did it all?

Extremely scary.

Is it just this one, or is this the case in all squatters?

He held the prayer beads and didn't dare to think about it again.
To be continued...