Lian Chengying couldn't chase after her. He suddenly turned around and lit the lamp. He grabbed the woman on the bed, grabbed her neck with his hands like a pincer, and slowly retracted her body until her struggling hands and feet slowly went limp. Lian Chengying's eyes never left the eyes of the deceased. As he looked at the changes of the pupils in her eyes, he would change from calm water to extremely lively and seek stimulation!
Throwing the woman away, Lian Chengying dashed out and soared into the sky in the courtyard of the smithy, leaping over the high wall.
It looked like a art shop, with a lot of bamboo branches and wooden sticks piled up in the courtyard. In the front yard, there were many paper paper men, and in the backyard, there were many colorful and green house and horses
