"But since I came here from this point in time, I will definitely avenge her, not only for her, but also for myself."
After saying that, An Yiran's closed eyes opened again. She used her powerful mental power to transform the fish tail into human legs. However, it did take a lot of effort on her part. She now feels that breathing is painful. The original owner does have a strong willpower.
When Zheng Baomin heard the news of her death, he quickly brought a doctor over: "You must find a way to cure her. You can't let her die!"
Others who didn't know the whole story thought he cared about her life.
An Yiran smoothed back his messy hair and pinned it to his ears. She easily pried open the lock on her hand, and then picked up the fire tongs kissed by the tongue of fire.
She sat there with her legs crossed, as if waiting for Zheng Baomin's arrival.
"You're fine, Mr. Zheng." She said these three words of Mr. Zheng solemnly.
Zheng Baomin also squinted his eyes, wondering why she suddenly recovered.
"If you don't speak, what are you thinking about?" An Yiran asked aloud.
Zheng Baomin didn't answer, and An Yiran's lips curved into a sinister smile.
"It's okay, you don't need to tell me, I'll do it myself." Her palm was attached to Zheng Baomin's head. Zheng Baomin realized something was wrong and wanted to escape quickly, but was restrained and unable to move.
The soldiers around wanted to go up, but were frightened by An Yiran's sharp eyes.
"If you're not afraid of death, you can come up and give it a try." Maybe it's because the aura around An Yiran has become a little different now, so no one dares to go up rashly.
An Yiran uses the soul-searching technique, which will cause great trauma to the person's soul and spirit, and may eventually lead to dementia.
But how could she make him become dementia? Wouldn't that be boring?
Wouldn't it be more fun to be awake?
She pushed Zheng Baomin onto the bed of nails like a dead dog. Then locked his hands.
"Sir, you'd better not struggle, otherwise these nails will pierce your flesh and pierce your heart."
"No, even if it penetrates your flesh, you shouldn't be able to hurt your vital points." Her hands wandered on Zheng Baomin's face, "When the time comes, you can only lie here and quietly feel the pain of blood loss. Feel that sense of powerlessness and suffocation. But you just can’t die. Don’t worry, at the moment you are about to die, I will use magic to maintain your life.”
An Yiran took out a long sword out of thin air and sealed his throat with one sword, ending the lives of all the soldiers in the prison.
"Come on, Mr. Zheng. Don't cry now, and don't cry for a while. I hate hearing other people cry. I get annoyed when I hear other people cry. If you make a sound for a while, I can't help but do it again. What."
"Please let me go, I'll give you all the money! Give it all to you! Please spare me!"
"It seems you still don't quite understand. Do you think I am someone who is short of money?"
"Okay Master Zheng, now that you have time to say some words of begging for mercy, why not save some energy and save your screams."
She held down Zheng Baomin's legs and nailed him to the nail bed, then his shoulders, back, neck, and even his head.
"If you don't ask for mercy, Mr. Zheng, why didn't you let me go at that time? How could I let you go again?"
Looking at the doctor who didn't dare to express his anger, An Yiran glanced at him and asked, "Do you have any silver needles?"
"Yes, yes!" He handed it over quickly.
"you can go now."
"Ah?" The doctor obviously didn't react. After reacting, he quickly picked up his food and ran away.
But An Yiran flicked his wrist and a silver needle came out, ending his life.
If you don't want to go out, then don't go out and stay here.
Zheng Baomin's eyes widened and he couldn't say a word.
She pierced Zheng Baomin's acupuncture points with silver needles, amplifying his feelings and making him mute and unable to speak a word.
An Yiran released a ray of spiritual power to wrap around Zheng Baomin. This strand of spiritual power was enough to keep him alive for ten days and a half.
"This trace of spiritual power is enough for you to live for ten days and a half. There is no need to thank me, Mr. Zheng. After all, you gave me a bucket of water, right? I will let you live a little longer if you reciprocate."
After that, she picked up the boiling water on the ground, which she had specially placed next to the stove, and poured it down.
"Thank you for the water, Master Zheng. I'll give it back to you now."
She held a long sword and stood in the city after leaving the house. Looking at the endless stream of people, he narrowed his eyes and swooped over, one person at a time.
The city was completely ransacked by her.
She entered the last house and happened to see the owner who was having dinner.
"It's okay to be here. You enjoyed your meal."
After hearing the familiar voice, Luo Yao turned back slowly and stiffly. "Xiao...Xiaoran! Why did you come out?"
"Do you think it's appropriate to call me this?"
The woman on the side knelt down in front of her, "It's all my fault! I didn't educate her well! Miss, please don't hurt Luo Yao. If you have anything, come at me!"
"Don't worry, of course you are indispensable. I have no intention of letting anyone go in this city." After saying that, he sealed his throat with a sword.
"For the sake of you being my friend, I'll give you a treat too." Seal his throat with a sword.
After everyone in the city was killed by her, she suddenly felt that her resentment had dissipated a lot. She walked in the city and looked at it all with amusement.
And this body is already at the end of its strength, and she is just using her mental strength to hold it on. Finally, with no more strength left, she fell into a pool of blood.
I don't know if the blood mixed inside is his blood or someone else's blood.
"Xiaoyi!" He Min, who came back from the next city, also returned without success and suddenly saw An Yiran lying on the ground.
As her mental power disappeared, her legs turned into fish tails. No longer covered by scales, it was just pieces of flesh and blood.
The broken limbs, everything hurt He Meng. He picked up An Yiran and said, "Don't be afraid, I will take you home. Let's go home now."
Then He Min shattered the void and stepped directly into her bedroom in the next second.
"There is such a talent in this small world. He can directly shatter the void. Only I in my heyday could achieve this."
An Yiran, who was in the space, watched his every move, and she asked Taotao to block the pain.
Now I feel very comfortable eating snacks and cracking melon seeds in the space.
She also came a little too late, otherwise the original owner wouldn't have to suffer so much. However, she will fix this plot in the future and will not let the original owner go through this again and again.
Sure enough, if there is beauty in the world, there will also be hypocrisy.
