Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Cheongsam beauty: "..."

"Why am I not as miserable as you? I was crushed into a bottle by others."

Jun Changsui pointed at his face: "My beautiful face has been disfigured by someone~"

Xing Wanli: "..."

Cheongsam beauty: "You are indeed a little handicapped than me!"

Xing Wanli: It’s getting more and more incomprehensible.

Just when Jun Changsui thought he had stabilized the cheongsam beauty, she suddenly changed her face and reached out to scratch Jun Changsui.

"Liars, you are all liars!"

Jun Changsui was so frightened that as soon as he took out the deer-cutting knife, the beauty in cheongsam flew out.

When she entered the door before, Xing Wanli put the wordless iron sign on her body.

"It scared me to death. I almost wasted my energy!" Jun Changsui put away the deer-cutting knife with lingering fear.

The beauty in the cheongsam can't run far. She and the bottle are already connected. She is where the bottle is. No matter how far she runs, as long as the bottle is in place, she will come back!

Xing Wanli put the sword on the bottle, and a thick black air crawled out of the bottle. Just as it was about to climb onto the sword, the next second it instantly retracted into the bottle as if it was frightened.

Jun Changsui wanted to try the feeling of his soul being pulled again, but as soon as he put his hand on it, he was caught by Xing Wanli.

"Don't move!"

Seeing that the spell had no effect on the two of them, the cheongsam beauty turned into black energy and rushed towards them.

With a flash of golden light, the cheongsam beauty was frozen in mid-air, unable to move!

"who are you?"

"He deserved his death, and it is reasonable for me to seek revenge from him!"

Jun Changsui: "He does deserve to die, but he can't die in your hands!"

The cheongsam beauty's fingernails suddenly swelled up, and she looked like she was about to go crazy. Jun Changsui: "You started to call for a private business. After his death, he was still envied by everyone. He was an antique dealer with no stains. Everyone said that he was a good old man, and that he had good character and a successful career. Everything. Praise him, does such revenge relieve hatred?"

The beauty in the cheongsam kept emitting black air and cold air, and Jun Changsui felt like he was getting goosebumps from the cold!

"The best revenge is to ruin his reputation and make those who think he is a good guy despise him, scold him, and despise him. Let him taste what it feels like to be constantly despised and abused!"

When the cheongsam beauty heard this, she stopped struggling.

"Can it really be done?"

Jun Changsui: "That's so awesome. People were killed, and there were more than one. No matter how careful he was, there would definitely be traces left behind. Those are the evidence to accuse him!"

The cheongsam beauty was lost for a moment: "I remember, there is another person, he is the worst. He is worse than Liang Wenyu. It was he who gave Liang Wenyu the idea to make us into bottles!"

Jun Changsui: "Who is it?"

The cheongsam beauty shook her head: "I don't remember, I can't remember clearly."

Jun Changsui's eyes flashed sharply: "Where is Liang Wenyu?"

The black energy on the cheongsam beauty suddenly surged: "He is making bottles in the basement, hurry up, we can't let him die like that!"

Jun Changsui quickly let go of the cheongsam beauty and let her lead the way.

Unfortunately, they were still a step late. As soon as they reached the basement, Liang Wenyu jumped into the fire pool.

The beauty in the cheongsam immediately grabbed the man violently, and as soon as her hand touched the flame, her arm was burned off. .

Xing Wanli immediately felt something was wrong.

"There's something wrong with the pool, don't come near it!"

The flames in the fire pool were as if they were alive. They dragged the cheongsam beauty in and burned her into a fireball in an instant.

Jun Changsui didn't even have time to save her, so the beauty in cheongsam was burned to death.