Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

The effect is half, it will only hang half a sigh of relief, making people immortal!Slightly better than a vegetative state...a little bit!

Conscious, but unable to speak or move, the only thing she can do is breathe, unable to swallow, even if no one kills her, she will starve to death.

Feeding the second half of the soul-returning fruit is life-saving and life-saving.

Giving Zhuge Liuxiang half a soul-returning fruit was not because Zhuge Canglan suddenly had any kind thoughts, but she just suddenly felt that making Zhuge Liuxiang half-dead and half-alive might be more useful than her corpse.

It might be better to let her be waited to die in the filth, despair and endless haze.

The soul-returning fruit works very well, but after a while Zhuge Liuxiang slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing those cold and bloodthirsty eyes again, Zhuge Liuxiang's heart twitched violently, her body and nerves were almost instinctively frightened.

Zhuge Canglan took a look at Zhuge Liuxiang's body full of strange smell and wounds everywhere, and said with a slight smile, "Zhuge Liuxiang, wanting to die... is not so easy, it depends on whether I am willing..."

Zhuge Liuxiang opened his mouth, and stared at Zhuge Canglan with hatred in horror, wishing that knives would shoot out of his eyes and stab her to death.

She is obviously dead and out of the sea of ​​suffering, why should she be pulled back, in this extremely dirty body that has been ruined by so many despicable men.

Zhuge Canglan smiled, at this moment she was smiling like a 12-year-old girl.

"I just don't want you to die, I just want to watch you... If you want to live, you can't die..."

Zhuge Canglan wants her to remember today's lesson firmly, so that she will never dare to fight against her in the next life, the next life, and forever.

Zhuge Liuxiang suddenly burst into tears.

Zhuge Canglan, you are not a human, not a human... how can a human be like you, you are even more of a devil than those barbaric and lowly men, you should go to Hell, Hob Knife Mountain, and the frying pan...

But Zhuge Canglan's ruthlessness is far more than that, why wasting half a soul-returning fruit for such a simple purpose.

She smiled sweetly and said: "Oh... I almost forgot, the purpose of making you alive is to let you watch what happens to your own brother, your good mother... What do you think? How to deal with them better?"

Zhuge Liuxiang cried even more fiercely. At this moment, she had no hatred, no humiliation, only fear, and fear was still fear.

She didn't even dare to look at Zhuge Canglan's face, and when she heard her voice, she felt like the world was about to collapse.

Mother, brother... My daughter's life is over, I just hope you don't suffer from this bitch.

Zhuge Canglan stood up straight: "Zhuge Liuxiang, watch carefully, you are an audience that cannot be absent."

She asked Jin Mi to repack Zhuge Liuxiang into a sack and throw it in an inconspicuous corner.

Then I went downstairs to ask Xiaoer to bring up the breakfast.

Having not rested all night, Zhuge Canglan's spirits were not good. After eating breakfast, Zhuge Canglan asked Jin Mi to guard him to prevent anyone from entering, and he fell into a deep sleep not long after lying on the bed.

Perhaps it was because he took revenge on Zhuge Liuxiang, so he was in a good mood. Zhuge Canglan slept until the sun set in the afternoon.

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Oh also, this is today's Chapter 9 bird~~~~~~~~~