April.
The biting cold of winter had passed, and the entire land was filled with vitality. The sky was blue, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers and plants around him.
This touching scene was just like three years ago.
Li Qingyan sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and turned her head slightly. In the muddy and messy flower bed, there were white flowers blooming faintly.
Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.
It wasn't a cuckoo, how could it not be a cuckoo?
In an instant, no matter how blue the sky was, how the clouds swirled, how the birds sang, or how the flowers smelled, they all lost their meaning in her eyes.
Why wasn't this world blood-red?
Did this world still need so many useless colors?
Oh, right, because I just woke up.
This world is still waiting for me to dye it red.
Li Qingyan's clear eyes instantly flashed with a blood-red color. She looked at the soil beside her with disgust, and her weak and boneless body automatically floated up.
She brushed the dust off her dress and frowned deeply.
It wasn't popular enough. It needed to be more popular.
Raising her head slightly, Li Qingyan saw everyone in the building, especially the panic-stricken Wang Ting and Yin Kun, who was beside her with burning eyes.
The blood in Li Qingyan's eyes became even more intense.
In the next second,
Her body disappeared in the air and appeared in front of Wang Ting and the others.
At the same time, in the entire building, a terrifying pressure mixed with a dense killing intent suddenly attacked.
Ghost Realm!
While everyone was shocked, their faces were pale and they were on the verge of collapsing under this terrifying pressure.
"Little…Li Qingyan, you, what do you want to do?!”
"Don't forget that it was my master who cast the array that made you so powerful!”
Wang Ting shouted with a trembling voice.
Li Qingyan's beautiful face suddenly broke into a smile.
"I haven't forgotten. It's all thanks to you that I was able to see the true face of this world.”
"Thanks to your master, I was trapped in that disgusting flower bed for three years!”
"Wang Ting, do you see that beautiful flower?"
Li Qingyan pointed at the small white flowers in the flower bed downstairs and suddenly asked.
Wang Ting was stunned, not understanding what Li Qingyan meant. She nodded,"Beautiful…beautiful."
Li Qingyan shook her head in disappointment.""No, it's not beautiful enough. Do you know how to be more beautiful?”
Looking at Li Qingyan who was as elegant as a flower but was playing with her, Wang Ting's last hope of survival was shattered. She simply cursed,
"Little slut! If you want to kill me or cut me up, it's up to you. Do you think I'm afraid of you? You're just a ghost slave of my master!”
"No matter how high and mighty you act, you're already a dead man! Dead people!"
Hearing this, Li Qingyan's expression froze and she frowned unhappily.""You're too noisy. It's better not to talk!”
After saying that, Li Qingyan waved her hand. Ghost Qi instantly gathered between her slender fingers and formed a dagger that flashed with a cold light. She slashed it across Wang Ting's mouth.
Thrust!
Fresh blood spurted out.
Wang Ting's lips had been cut open, and blood was flowing non-stop.
She widened her eyes in horror, and the immense pain reached her mouth, leaving only a dry cry.
As Li Qingyan said, she was completely speechless.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts sank.
Jiang Chuan's heart turned cold.
As expected, Li Qingyan's resentment made her no longer the beautiful and peerless little girl who walked out of a comic book.
Ignoring Wang Ting's roar, Li Qingyan turned to look at the small white flowers again.
"If it was blood-colored, it would definitely be extremely beautiful.”
Hearing this, Wang Ting, who was screaming in pain, immediately stopped. A bad thought rose in her heart.
Before she could do anything.
In the next second,
Li Qingyan hooked her finger, and a large ball of ghostly qi instantly gathered around Wang Ting, dragging her out of the railing.
Below her was the flower bed.
"Woo!"
Wang Ting's pupils instantly dilated. Just as she roared out, she felt her lower body lighten.
The resentment that was dragging her body suddenly dissipated.
Wang Ting's frightened eyes were ferocious. She allowed her body to fall bit by bit, but she couldn't do anything.
The cluster of white flowers was getting closer and clearer in her eyes…
"Bang!"
Wang Ting's head smashed into a large rock in the flower bed. Scarlet blood mixed with milky white brain matter splattered everywhere.
It splashed onto the white flower.
It was scarlet and gorgeous.
Wang Ting's expression was forever frozen in fear and regret...
Upstairs, Li Qingyan looked at the flowers that were half-dyed red. A hint of gentleness appeared in her stern eyes.
It was as if he had seen the most beautiful thing in the world.
But very quickly.
She turned her head and looked at Yin Kun, whose eyes were gradually becoming fanatical.
"There's still half of it. Why don't you dye it red?”
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