Chapter 1319: Don't do needless struggles ~

She was overjoyed, and was about to double away, but Shen Jiuli took a quiet look at her, and that look made Ning Xuemo feel as if he was throwing a basin of cold water in the cold winter, and it seemed that his hair was frozen .
Shen Jiuli finally lowered her eyes, and her eyes looked cold and cold: "You don't have to make unnecessary struggles, it's useless." She clicked on her acupoint again.
"Shen Jiuli, what are you going to do ?!" Ning Xuemo's voice trembled.
Although the strange behavior in his mind had already come to fruition, it was too cruel and cruel, and Ning Xuemo couldn't believe it!
Even if he had no feelings for her now, fortunately, she was once his apprentice. If he killed her, he would be happy.
Shouldn't treat her in such a cruel way ...
He won't treat her that way! Will not!
At this point, Shen Jiuli had already held her in front of that big tripod, and Ning Xuemo could feel the heat wave coming across him after a short distance.
Her pretty face flushed a little, but her heart sank a little, as if she were sinking into infernal hell.
What is he going to do?
Shen Jiuli embraced her silently, Bing Lan's eyes looked at her quietly, and Ning Xuemo was scared by him.
Then he stared at him indifferently, his eyes were full of anger.
"Ning Xuemo, do you want to know the news of Little Apple and Hongti?" Shen Jiuli suddenly asked an irrelevant sentence.
But it made Ning Xuemo's heart jump and opened her eyes: "Where are they?"
Damn, there are so many things happening these days, she forgot the two little guys! In their footsteps, should they have come to Mount Folian long ago?
Red Ti is a ignorant of the way, but Little Apple is familiar with Fuli Shanmen. It should have come back long ago, but why didn't she come to see her? Is it-what happened?
No, the current Jiuli has almost never seen little apples. Hong Ti should have seen him for the first time, but now he knows their names and asks her.
Did they fall into the hands of God Jiuli?
"How did you treat them ?!"
Shen Jiuli did not speak, but covered her eyes gently with her hands, with a slight coolness. Some dull voices rang in her ears: "Xue Yi Mo, if you can come back, this seat will tell you their news!"
Ning Xuemo's heart sank suddenly, and then she was thrown up.
In countless fires, she saw the icy expression of God Jiuli, her pale face, and then the hot syrup flew in all directions to drown her.
She wanted to struggle, but couldn't move, she could only watch her sink into the medicine soup a little bit, into the oil purgatory a little bit.
Until finally sinking into the depths, no more traces can be seen.
On the top of the tripod, the medicine Tang Bi waved and rippled.
Ning Xuemo has heard of eighteen floors of in part of myths and legends. It is said that people do evil to the extreme, and will be fried and fried in the oil pan after death, but will not die.
She didn't know what kind of sin she had done. She actually tasted it when she was alive!
The taste of the pan! Can't survive, can't taste dead!
pain! Heartbreaking hot pain.
Her skin was intact, but every inch of flesh seemed to be fried in a frying pan.