Because no one was guarding the door, Meng Xingliang and Meng Xingchao went unimpeded all the way, until he turned a corridor along with screams, and saw a hair-like object in the sky entangled several people, they pinched their necks with their hands and struggled. He was extremely painful, with prominent eyeballs and red eyes. From Meng Xingliang’s point of view, the black silk thread seemed to be really hair…
She immediately slashed a spell in the air and struck it over, her hair couldn’t withstand the burning, and it curled and scorched quickly, and an unpleasant smell suddenly drifted into the air. This is not the smell of ordinary hair after being burnt, but with a little fishy smell and…unspeakable weirdness.
While Meng Xingliang was performing the surgery, Meng Xingchao helped the middle-aged beautiful woman closest to him up and asked caringly, “Are you okay?”
“It’s okay…” That’s what the middle-aged beautiful woman said, but the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman stared at Meng Xingliang. After a long time, it seemed that tears were streaming down.
Meng Xingliang looked at his mother, whom he hadn’t seen for many years, and went forward to take her other arm, and Meng Xingchao and Meng Xingchao used force to stabilize Mrs. Mu and shouted “Mother” in a low voice.
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