The silver-haired mother-in-law shook her head: "What's the difference between being ruthless or not? It's a death anyway. What's the difference between dying early and dying late?"
While speaking, a dagger appeared in the hands of the silver-haired mother-in-law.
Aunt Jinhua's heart tightened: "Silver-haired mother-in-law, you are..."
The silver-haired mother-in-law smiled bitterly: "It's very painful to be corroded, mother-in-law, I don't want this kind of death."
After finishing speaking, the silver-haired mother-in-law took the dagger and was about to cut it off her wrist.
Aunt Jinhua quickly stopped her: "No! No!"
The silver-haired mother-in-law smiled bitterly: "Zuo is only dead once, rather than dying from corrosion and pain all over his body, it is better to cut himself off and die."
When the others around heard the silver-haired mother-in-law's words, a touch of despair and bitterness appeared in their hearts.
Are you really going to die
I really don't want to leave this world.
"Hey, I knew I wasn't greedy... I still tried to deceive the tombs of the Great Emperor Against Heaven, that was the Great God Against Heaven... I was too greedy."
"Even if it is the fake grave of the Great Emperor Against Heaven, it is not something that mortals like you and I can desecrate. Hey, now the retribution is coming."
"I just blame myself for being too greedy. If I can get out alive this time, I will burn incense and worship Buddha for the Great Emperor Nitian in this life..."
However, the white fog is still spreading...
Everyone's foothold has shrunk again.
Originally it was only a few hundred square meters, but as the white fog shrouded it, there were only a few dozen square meters left.
Hundreds of people standing in a place of hundreds of square meters is very crowded.
There are even many people who carry other people on their backs...the only way they can barely stand.
Ning Yixing frowned, his face was full of confusion and disbelief.
He didn't believe that the poison doctor Shuangjue himself would die here...
"This is impossible… "
"How could I be poisoned by the little white mist?"
"I'm Ning Yixing..."
But no matter how he didn't believe it, it was a fact that he was helpless against this white fog.
"Hey, I thought Ning Yixing could dispel the white fog, but I was looking forward to it."
"Yeah, Master Ning can't do it, what can we do? Wait to die, wait to die, stop struggling."
…
Just when everyone gave up, suddenly—
"Hey, did you hear anything?!"
"Like footsteps? And more than one person's footsteps?"
Aunt Jinhua suddenly raised her voice, her voice sharp because of excitement: "Why am I listening to these footsteps... It looks like Miss Su's?"
"Impossible! You must be hallucinating! Just now we watched Miss Su rush into the white fog to think. If this is really her, it is also her ghost."
"But don't ghosts have no shadows and no sound?"
…
Just under everyone's puzzled eyes, Su Luo walked out of the white fog with Xiao Ke and Zhan Beiye.
scare!
When everyone saw these three people coming out, they were almost scared to death!
"you you you… "
"who are you?!"
"Are you really Miss Su's ghost?!"
…
Su Luo looked at the group of shocked people in front of him with strange eyes, and raised his brows speechlessly.
Before Su Luo could speak, Zhan Beiye, who was beside him, was speechless: "What ghosts? We are human! Miss Su is even more human."
Jin Yang was the first to react: "No, didn't you enter the white fog before? Wouldn't you die if you entered the white fog? So you..."
Zhan Beiye: "Who said you will die if you enter the white fog? Don't we live well?"
Jin Yang: "…"