Chapter 846: Who is the murderer 7

A black shadow rushed over, Ning Shu had not responded, and a silk thread was put on his neck, and the black shadow pulled the tough thread tightly from behind.

Ning Shu grasped the silk tightly with both hands, and the silk thread was pulled into the bone joint. He was deeply caught in the flesh and was still in the flesh. Ning Shu felt that his hand bones had to be broken by this thread.

It’s just a painful heartache.

Even if it hurts again, Ningshu does not dare to let go. A loose hand is the pain of his neck. Like Mei Ziqing lying on the ground, half of his neck is cut off by silk.

The two bodies are tightly tied together, and the ear can even feel the heat of the breath after the body, and the smell of a fragrant wood is mixed with the cold wind into her nostrils.

"Cough cough..." Ning Shu coughed, said hard: "Zhang Jiasen, must be you."

The hand holding the thread was a little bit, but it increased the strength again, and the thread went deep into the flesh, and the blood dripped on the ground.

The impending imminence made Ning Shu's body hair erect, fear and despair.

Ning Shu’s face turned red, and he raised his foot to step on the foot of the person behind him, but he was squatted on the calf with one foot, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

When I came to this world for a day, there was no time to practice peerless martial arts. Three people died in one day, and there was no time to stop.

There are no opportunities for the downwind to rebel.

From beginning to end, the people behind him did not speak, but Ning Shu clearly feels that it is a man, one is the strength, and the other is the angle of the neck of the person. If it is higher than her, the thread will be slightly raised, the angle problem.

"Oh," the sound of the sound of the window opened suddenly, and Ning Shu turned his eyes and looked at the second floor.

The room has a faint light, a black shadow standing in the window, Ning Shu violently coughed up, uncle, help!

The person behind him did not run immediately. Instead, he increased his strength and made a strong effort. The silk immediately fell deeper into the palm of his hand.

The uncle took out the gun from his waist and fired a shot at the back of Ning Shu. The man behind Ning Shu fell to the place.

His body twitched twice and there was no breath.

Ningshu suddenly fell on the snow, but before he could be lucky, a voice was introduced to her soul. "No matter what kind of grievances you have, you will be obsessed with this task."

"I..." Ning Shu looked at the uncle with a black scorpion gun and fired a shot at himself. The body seemed to be fixed by what force. She didn't even have the power to move.

The silent power broke into her eyebrows.

Ningshu suddenly felt a huge force blasting in her soul, to annihilate her soul, and the power of the amulet protects Ning Shu.

The pain in the soul makes Ningshu sweating. When I wake up, the soul has the pain of tearing.

There was a sweat on the body, and it was blown by the cold wind. Ning Shu was frozen and smashed. He climbed up from the ground and looked over the man’s body.

Sure enough, Zhang Jiasen.

His uncle, Ning Shu almost grievously cried out, she was almost killed, this will be wiped out again, if it is not an upgraded version of the amulet, she will have to wait for this person to die, and then start the plot again .

The feeling of being erased scared Ning Shu to urinate, completely annihilated, desperate and painful.

Zhang Jiasen is a man who is detrimental to his own.

Ning Shu slammed the body of Zhang Jiasen on the ground and ran into the hall.

The fire in the brazier in the hall was gone, and Ning Shu sat on the bench and put his hand on the table.

A pair of blood dripping, a silk thread fell into the flesh, the scarlet flesh flew, and Ning Shu carefully took out the thread.

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

Zhang Jiasen used silk to deal with her.

I know that Zhang Jiasen will retaliate against himself and want to fish in the water to kill himself.

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

Ning Shu sprinkled the powder on the wound and wrap it in gauze, but both hands were injured. It is especially inconvenient when wrapping gauze.

"Oh," the door to the room next to the hall opened. Xiaolan walked out of the wall and touched her nose. She asked, "You are hurt."

Ning Shu shouted, Xiaolan reached out and touched the table and sat down and asked, "How are you injured, are you alone?"

Ning Shu looked at Xiao Lan and looked at a place. Her eyes were not focused. She was talking to herself, but she looked at the other side.

"There is still one dead." Ning Shu looked at Xiaolan's expression.

Xiaolan just licked his lips and the reaction was very dull. Ning Shu could not help but ask: "You are not afraid."

Xiaolan shook her head. "I can't see, I can't feel it. I can't see the good things, but also isolate the things that are scary."

"I know that someone is dead, but I don't feel afraid." Xiaolan said honestly.

Ning Shu did not know what to say, Xiao Lan could not see, even how many people did not know, missing one person, two people, she did not feel.

However, there are several people who have died at home, and they are not afraid of being too big.

Ning Shu took anti-inflammatory drugs and ate it, fearing that it would be tetanus.

Xiaolan Chao Ningshu asked: "Are you seriously injured?"

"Fortunately, I can't die." Ning Shu said not to care.

"Grandma said that let you go tomorrow, saying that you are provoked, and we will be continually tired." Xiaolan said.

Ning Shu licked his lips and did not speak.

The cold wind outside the house blew even more, and the sound of the wind blew through the cracks in the door wall, blowing into the house and chilling into the bone marrow.

Ning Shu saw Xiao Lan wearing less and said: "You go to sleep, it's cold."

"Thank you." Xiaolan stood up and reached out and fumbled.

"You didn't go to the hospital to see your eyes?" Ning Shu asked out loudly.

Xiaolan touched the wall and said: "There is no money at home."

Ningshu looked at the table of yellow pears and flowers. This thing is worthwhile. This is not the place where the yellow pears are made, and these pieces of yellow pears are put together into a table, which is estimated to be a hundred years old tree.

This is really a problem for the grandparents.

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

Ning Shu changed the medicine twice, it was very cold in the hall, Mei Ziqing died, and there was no one talking around.

Ning Shu put together two benches, sitting on the bench and began to cultivate the martial arts.

If she had a little resistance, she wouldn’t be moved by Zhang Jiasen’s neck. How important it is to have self-protection.

Uncle took the gun ruthlessly to kill people, and even did not listen to people to explain, she has no power, enough power, the other side does not bother to listen to an explanation of the ants.