Chapter 1365 It Was Planted In Her Hands

The moonlight outside also hid in the clouds unknowingly, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. It was also because of the fire inside the ruined temple that you could see clearly what happened inside?

And in Shen Qingci's eyes, all there was was that little child lying on the ground.

She bit the back of her hand, but she didn't dare to make any sound.

She touched her waist, and when she touched her purse, the hand that had been clenched was finally loosened.

No rush, yes no rush, she can't rush, she only has one chance, it's not a mouse, it's not a bear, it's a human, or two desperadoes, as she said, her scent beads are not all Nothing is lost, but if you hold your breath on the first day of junior high school, the chance of being stunned will be much reduced.

And she couldn't gamble with Guo'er's life.

The two people inside have always been there, and they have never come out.

Shen Qingci still squatted there without moving, she had been hiding in the dark all this time, not even making a sound.

"I'll go out for a while." Daming stood up and lifted his pants, "I'll make it easier."

"It's really a lazy person who poops a lot."

The crooked-mouthed man curled his lips habitually, so he couldn't help but take another look at the little girl who hadn't woken up. This doll looks really good-looking. Those people asked them to kill the doll, but he seemed reluctant. The doll is so cute, and it still smells good. It would be a pity to kill it. It can be worth some money if you take it out and sell it. Anyway, it’s so small, and I don’t remember anything. Even if it can’t be sold, it’s okay. Take care of yourself.

He then used a branch on one side to stir the fire on the ground.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

The man with the crooked mouth grunted again. It really is a lazy person who poops a lot. Could it be that he was dying? How long has it been?

He added some firewood to the fire, but the more he waited, the more irritable he became. The reason why desperadoes like them can live is not because some good people don't live long, and they will be harmed for ten thousand years, but because They have an inexplicable sense of danger.

It is also because of this that they do not know how many times they have escaped. Now the grass on other people's graves has grown taller, but they are still alive, which is enough to prove that their methods are not bad. Similarly, luck is naturally good .

The man with the crooked mouth quickly stood up and also walked outside.

"Da Ming, Daming!"

He shouted to the outside, where did this person die, he didn't want to live anymore, did he?

"Da Ming, haven't you finished pulling yet? You fell into a pit, right?"

"Ming dynasty!"

The crooked-mouthed man couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, could it be that something happened to Daming?

Just as he was about to turn back, he seemed to have inhaled a very strange smell from one of his nostrils.

His body swayed, his legs couldn't support the weight of his body, and then with a bang, he fell to the ground.

No matter how stupid he is now, he still knows that he is in the way of others.

Could it be that he met black and became black.

Unexpectedly, there are still people in this world who dare to block their way, dare to blackmail their goods.

At this time, Shen Qingci who was hiding aside stood up, and when she saw the man with the crooked mouth fell to the ground, she quickly ran into the ruined temple, and picked up Guo'er in her arms.

"Guo'er!" She gently shook her daughter, the little girl was still asleep, her expression was not quite right, she pressed her daughter's little face to her own, holding back the tears that were about to come out of her eyes, and hurriedly hugged her With her daughter ready to leave.

As a result, when she turned around, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she stood there in a daze

I saw the man with the mouth raised, standing behind her at some point, his face was also covered with haze, and the obviously crooked mouth made that face even more hideous and ugly.

Shen Qingci hugged the daughter in his arms tightly again.

She couldn't believe that her Mixiang Bead had failed, but how could it be, how could it be out of order, obviously she saw him fall down, her Mixiang Bead had never let her down, even the bear He was dizzy several times, not to mention people, but fell down, how could he wake up?

The man with the crooked mouth rubbed his nose, and the breath he exhaled was visibly rough.

Shen Qingci protected the daughter in his arms, and stared at him firmly.

It's because of the nose, yes, it's because of the nose, the crooked man's nose may not be able to smell, but she really guessed right.

The man with the crooked mouth happened to be suffering from a cold, so his nose was also very congested, and the scent of the incense beads he inhaled was also limited, so he was not dizzy.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The man with the crooked mouth sneered, and also took out a dagger from his body, and wiped it on his body for a long time.

"Where's my brother?"

His cold eyes are like poisonous snakes, showing those sharp fangs

Shen Qingci hugged her daughter and moved back, while the crooked man seemed to be watching some joke.

Even if she ran out, she would die and come back.

He still doesn't believe that he can't kill this woman. No one in this world dares to be black and white under his hands.

Shen Qingci bit her lip tightly, and ran backwards until there was no way to retreat.

She leaned her back against the wall, holding the child in her arms tightly, her eyes were full of fear, and at this moment, her struggle against the wind actually made the crooked man very excited .

She just likes to see such expressions, and she just likes other people to be in pain before intercourse.

Especially seeing their screams of losing their lives little by little, that would make his heart very happy.

"Say, where's my brother?"

The man with the crooked mouth said one more thing, that idiot, could it be that he really fell for this woman, he didn't fall for it anywhere, and finally fell on the woman.

shame!

And Shen Qingci still didn't speak, just shrunk his body to the corner of the wall, and also took advantage of this angle to firmly protect the child in his arms.

"Say!" The man picked up the dagger in his hand and stabbed it hard.

Shen Qingci felt a pain in his shoulder, and then a bloody smell came to his face.

"Speak! Speak..."

The man's voice became more sinister, and his mouth was opened wide, but at this moment, something was thrown into his mouth

He froze for a moment, and covered his neck with one hand, the sternness on his face turned into a kind of horror in an instant.

He looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and then slowly bent his back leg, and with a bang, even the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Shen Qingci raised his face, his red lips were always tightly pursed, and finally there was a slight curvature.

She put her daughter down, touched her little face again, then turned around, picked up the dagger from the ground, and walked in front of the crooked man.