The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

After walking for more than ten meters, Meng Ying felt something dangling in front of her eyes.

"Do you feel something flying in front of you?" Meng Ying asked Nan Sang.

Nan Sang didn't respond to her and kept moving forward.

Meng Ying noticed that something was wrong with Nan Sang, and she grabbed his hand.

"Namsang!"

Nansang is still walking forward.

Energetic.

Meng Ying grabbed him and shouted, "Namsang!"

Nansang stopped and looked back.

Meng Ying's scalp was numb when he saw his eyes.

Obviously you can see the gloomy, bloodthirsty eyes in those eyes.

Meng Ying's eyes widened, "Namsang, what's the matter with you?"

Nan Sang suddenly reached out to her and pinched her neck.

Meng Ying reacted quickly and avoided.

However, Nan Sang slapped Meng Ying ruthlessly.

Every time is more ruthless.

Meng Ying didn't dare to neglect, and felt his killing intent when fighting against him.

I wanted her life.

Nansang's skill is not bad.

Since he has been the shadow of Mu Yuansheng since he was a child, how good Mu Yuansheng is, naturally how good he is.

What's more, Nan Sang, who seems to be manipulated by something now, initiates a brutal attack called terror.

Meng Ying was beaten with blood from the corner of her mouth. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her finger, and Nan Sang's fist was already swung over again.

Meng Ying raised his hand to pick his eyes.

As soon as he met, Nan Sang closed his fist, his body softened, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Meng Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

She is also sitting on the ground.

The flashlight shone on Nansang's face, and his eyes were stained with her blood.

Could it be her blood that stopped Nan Sang?

She took a flashlight and took a look around. There was no light on the front and back, and the surroundings were dark.

The light sweeps across the stone wall, and the stone wall can glow with a hint of white light.

Meng Ying didn't know what was going on in it, but just walked further ahead, either killing each other here, or being trapped here.

She slapped Nan Sang on the shoulder, "Nan Sang, wake up."

Nan Sang was motionless.

Meng Ying stretched out her hand to check his breath.

Less air intake, more air out.

The air here is already very thin. Just now, he fought again and consumed his energy.

If you don't go out again, you will really die here.

She pulled him up, "Namsang, let's go out."

Nan Sang is very tall, and Meng Ying is a little struggling to support it.

I don't know how far I have gone, every step is difficult.

Walk for a while, stop again when tired, rest for a while before walking.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, as if she couldn't see the end.

Meng Ying gasped, her heart no longer getting oxygen.

The heart hurts even after taking a breath.

She glanced at Nan Sang, who had a weak aura, "If you don't wake up again, this might be the place where we were buried."

She doesn't want to die yet.

Even if she died, she didn't want to die here.

It seems that there is still someone else who hasn't seen, and there is still nothing to do.

If you die, there will be regrets.

She leaned against the stone wall, and Mu Yuansheng's face appeared in her mind.

There was even a picture of them loving each other.

At this time, I still think of these things.

Meng Ying laughed mockingly.

"Meng Ying..."

"Meng Ying..."

Meng Ying frowned and looked back in the bottomless direction.

The voice calling her seemed to come from there.

A beam of red light penetrated a little bit.

She saw an eye, getting closer and closer to her.

She stared at that eye, and the red was pouring over like blood.

In front of me, there was nothing left except the **** red.

"Meng Ying... go to sleep. Wake up, everything in this world will change."

That voice was like a depressive voice, bewitching her.