"Don't scare me, Qingsha Manwu is dead a long time ago. [&]" Qingsha Zhitao closed her eyes and held her head in her hands. She wanted to scream, but no sound came out of her throat.

The burnt man looked at Qingsha Zhitao with his eyes closed, and suddenly squatted down stiffly, stroking Qingsha Zhitao's face with his hand.

The hands were also burnt...

Qingshazhi Tao felt that her whole body was getting cold, and a hoarse voice sounded in her ears, "Zhi...Tao, how can you forget me."

She bit her lower lip tightly, as if she had bitten it. Blood flowed down the corners of Qingsha Zhitao's mouth. Her whole body was shaking, but she just didn't want to raise her head.

"Qingsha Manwu, it's not that I want to harm you, you brought this on yourself." Qingsha Zhitao growled, with a hint of crying in her voice.

Yes, she is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl at most.

"Zhi...Tao, you have hurt me so badly, how can you forget me?" A hoarse voice sounded, making it seem more ghostly in the dark night.

Qingsha Zhitao suddenly raised her head and looked at the burned face so close. Her eyes widened, Qingsha Zhitao roared desperately, and finally... fainted

.

Looking at the fainted Qingsha Zhitao, the burnt man snorted coldly. The man turned around and turned into an egret.

"Qingsha Zhitao, you'd better strengthen your mentality, otherwise, I won't let you go." Bailu sneered, squatted down, and patted Qingsha Zhitao's face.

In the dark, there are still a few pairs of eyes observing all this...

The next day, everything was fine. At dusk, Qingshazhitao woke up after fainting. She looked around with lingering fear, but saw nothing.

It's very quiet here, but there's something wrong with the quietness.

Peach of Qingsha stood up, the surroundings were very spacious, but also very quiet...

"It must be a dream." Qingsha Zhitao comforted herself. She wanted to wipe the sweat from her face, but her eyes suddenly widened.

There was actually black ashes on her hands, and her hands could not help but tremble...

"ah……"

Qingsha Zhitao screamed and slapped the ash-covered hand crazily with her other hand. She ran around, forgetting her original skills.

While Qingsha Zhitao was running around, a black figure suddenly fell in mid-air. Qingsha Zhitao stopped, her limbs so stiff that she couldn't move at all.

She shook her head desperately, "Qingsha Manwu, don't blame me, you brought this on yourself. Since you are dead, don't disturb my life..."

"Zhi... Tao, have you forgotten me? I am your wife Qin Yan." The burned person roared in a hoarse voice.

Qin Yan? Madam of the housekeeper?

Qingsha Zhitao's eyes suddenly widened. She looked at the burnt person with piercing eyes, and her body fell backwards stiffly.

She was so frightened that she fainted again, but this time her eyes were wide open, full of shock, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world...

The so-called Qin Yan suddenly sneered and disappeared into the night...
Chapter completed!