Xiang Yue sighed: "At that time, I was very grateful to Yunsheng and regarded him as a good friend."

"What happened next, in short, things that shouldn't have happened happened unknowingly."

I interrupted Xiang Yue and said: "You mean you have no love for Meng Qingqiu, but you just had a relationship unconsciously?"

"Well!" Xiang Yue's old face couldn't help but blush.

I said in a deep voice: "Then have you ever thought about it, you were following Meng Qingqiu's tricks at that time."

Xiang Yue's face suddenly turned pale, and after a long while he roared angrily: "Meng Qingqiu, I can't spare you!"

After Xiang Yue roared angrily, he choked up and said: "At that time, Xiaolan...that is, my wife, she, like Linlin, suffered from severe heart disease."

"I was her only sustenance. She had gradually improved under Yunsheng's treatment. However, her condition took a sharp turn after I had a relationship with Meng Qingqiu. When she left, she kept holding her right hand.

There...are some long hairs in my hand."

"That should be Meng Qingqiu's hair. She is the only person I know with long hair, Xiaolan, she must be..."

"Psychological murder!" I whispered: "Meng Qingqiu knows that you are your wife's only belief. As long as this belief collapses, her world will be gone."

"She deliberately leaves hair on your body. Once or twice, your wife may not care. Once the number of times increases, it will form a psychological suggestion for her."

"What's scary is that your wife doesn't dare to ask you yet. She's afraid that the consequences will be unbearable for her. So, she became mentally and physically haggard under this silent torture, and eventually died."

I said to myself: "What is the purpose of Meng Qingqiu doing this?"

The relationship between Meng Qingqiu and Yunsheng does not seem to be as simple as being in the same bed but having different dreams. If Meng Qingqiu just wanted to get rid of the shackles of her family, there was no need for her to kill anyone, let alone involve Xiang Yue.

What exactly does Meng Qingqiu want to do?

When I was puzzled, Xiang Yunshang suddenly shouted: "Look at Yunya!"

When I turned my head, Yunya's hair had fallen down from the top of her head like strands of yellowed grass. Yunya also seemed to be much older, with all the skin on her face gone.

luster.

"Hair loss!" Ye Yang took Yun Ya's arm and put two fingers on Yun Ya's wrist: "It's been a hormonal attack for ten days."

I stood up from my seat and took a few steps to get in front of Yunya: "The curse has been activated. Just now, the colors on Yunya's shroud were not so vivid. The shroud changed color, and Yunya's life began to lose. What really killed her was this one.

Shroud. I was fooled."

"Then take off your shroud quickly!" Xiang Yue rushed up and tried to pull Yun Ya's shroud.

"No!" I blocked Xiang Yue back with a palm: "Take off the shroud now, she will die immediately. I can't suppress this kind of spell."

There are all kinds of magic spells in the world.

If the warlock can easily suppress the curse and incantation, it will not make the entire art of magic change.

"What should we do?" Xiang Yue was so anxious that he was spinning around.

"Speed ​​up, go to Yunjiaji, hurry!" When I urged the driver, the driver braked and stopped: "Look at the side of the road..."

When I looked in the direction of my finger, I saw a white banner with blood written on the edge of the road: "If you continue, you will die!"

I said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about it, just drive over."

After the driver stepped on the accelerator, the car began to accelerate continuously, and in the blink of an eye the speed had soared to more than 120 mph.

But Xiang Yue kept urging the driver: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The driver held the steering wheel and spoke slowly: "Haven't you heard, don't rush the driver? One blast to urge, two to urge, and three to urge."

"If you drive my soul out and leave a dead person behind the wheel, you will have no choice but to drive down the road to death."

"How many times did you urge me just now?"

"You're crazy!" Xiang Yue didn't react at once: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The driver sneered and said, "Look who's sitting in the co-pilot's seat?"

There was no one in the passenger seat originally, but as soon as the driver finished speaking, someone turned his head from the passenger seat.

Although the other party only showed half of his face, you could still tell that he was the driver brought by Xiang Yue.

Cold sweat broke out on Xiang Yue's head: "Who are you... driving?"

The other party sneered and said: "I told you not to rush me, but you don't listen! The slowest car in the world is a hearse, and the fastest car is also a hearse."

"Have you never heard that when you are riding in a car, if an extra person suddenly appears in the car, is that the ghost of the driver? After the soul is gone, the car can drive as fast as possible, because a dead person will not let go!

I stepped on the accelerator and kept pressing it, and the car would never stop without hitting it."

While the driver was speaking, the car had climbed to the top of the winding road. The sound of the engine suddenly started in the car, and the commercial vehicle rushed straight down the mountain road and hit the guardrail a hundred meters away.
Chapter completed!