Being The Destroyer In A Profound Sect

C46 The Kind That Wants to Die with a Broken Head



C46 The Kind That Wants to Die with a Broken Head

4There are generally two possibilities for a baby sitting around the neck, from a metaphysics point of view.     2

    

Either it was an abortion that caused a massacre.    

    

Or it was a backlash from using an evil technique.    

    

As for what kind of situation Mi Lu belonged to, it was hard to say.    

    

Lu Qi looked at it for a while and withdrew her thoughts. She lightly spat out a few words, "Self-taught."    

    

In other words, it meant that she knew how to dance and did not undergo any professional training.    

    

This made Mi Lu a little surprised.    

    

Just now, because Lu Qi was too dazzling, she had specially observed her.    

    

Lu Qi's dancing movements and posture were almost the same as a professional.    

    

This level, was actually... self-taught?    

    

"Little girl, saying such big words at such a young age, I'm afraid it's not very good, right?" Mi Lu lightly laughed.    

    

Did she really think that she had never seen the world and that it was so easy to deceive?    

    

Mo Shihan slightly raised his head and his beautiful jet-black eyes were filled with a layer of cold intent.    

    

"How do you know that what she said must be a lie?"    

    

"This..."    

    

Mi Lu choked.    

    

Here, the person who had the most right to speak to Lu Qi was Mo Shihan, who had danced with her.    

    

She, Mi Lu, was an outsider. What right did she have to speak nonsense here?    

    

But Mi Lu really did not understand. Lu Qi looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. How could she let Master Han, who was cold and fierce, speak up for her?    

    

Thinking back, when she had just entered the circle, she had a crooked thought. She wanted to climb onto Mo Shihan's bed and seek a brighter future.    

    

In the end, not only was she rejected, she was also fiercely beaten up. Even now when she thought back, she still had a psychological shadow.    

    

But this girl in front of her not only played a song with Mo Shihan, but also asked Mo Shihan to take the initiative to protect her.    

    

This was a little too inconceivable.    

    

"Han... Master Han, it's my fault. Please don't take it to heart with this young lady." Mi Lu tried to please him.    

    

After all, Mo Shihan's power was there.    

    

No matter who he went against, he could not go against him.    

    

"What do you think?" Mo Shihan turned to look at Lu Qi.    

    

Lu Qi's expression was indifferent, and there was a trace of unconcealable sharpness on her delicate face.    

    

"If I'm not wrong, this young lady should be feeling uneasy recently, and there is an unknown reason for her cervical spondylosis."    

    

Mi Lu was stunned.    

    

Her fingers unconsciously trembled.    

    

That's right. Recently, she had indeed been feeling very upset and restless.    

    

When it was serious, her cervical vertebra would also be in unbearable pain.    

    

When she went to the hospital for a check-up, the doctor said that there was no major problem, so she just asked her to go home and rest for a few days.    

    

But the truth was that after she went home to recuperate for a while, not only did her condition not improve at all, it also became more and more serious.    

    

Just like today, on the surface, she seemed to be in high spirits. It was completely the behavior of a beautiful superstar.    

    

But in reality, the area above her neck was in so much pain that it was as if something was riding there all the time, desperately pressing down.    

    

Except for the manager, she had never told anyone else about this matter. How did Lu Qi know about it?    

    

"Are you talking about me?"    

    

Mi Lu pointed at herself and pretended as if nothing had happened.    

    

"I have been in good health recently. I don't feel any pain at all."    

    

In order to prove that what she said was true, she even deliberately raised her neck as she spoke.    

    

In the end, with a "kacha" sound, her neck suddenly seemed to be stuck by something. She actually became completely unable to move.    

    

"Hey, Big Star Mi, what's wrong with you?"    

    

Seeing her raising her neck and not moving, a guest beside her could not help but be curious.    

    

"No... Nothing much, I... I might have fallen into a bit of a pillow. "    

    

After Mi Lu finished explaining, she tried to return her neck to its original position.    

    

However, it was completely useless.    

    

Her long and slender neck was still like a swan, raised high, and looked a little like she was using her nostrils to look at people.    

    

"This Mi Lu is too much, isn't she? When we talked to her, she actually raised her head so high. Who does she think she is?"    

    

"Yeah! If she is arrogant, then she is arrogant. What is there to talk about? Do you really think that we are all three-year-old children that are so easy to deceive? "    

    

"Previously, I wanted to support her and invest in a few of her scenes. But now it seems that there's no need for that. "    

    

Hearing this, Mi Lu felt that she was even more wronged than Dou'e.    

    

She did not look down on others.    

    

She just... She just didn't know why she suddenly couldn't move her neck.    

    

But this reason, if it was said out, would others believe it?    

    

"Miss Mi Lu."    

    

Lu Qi slowly walked forward.    

    

Her slim waist slightly bent and moved closer to her ear.    

    

"If I cure your neck, how are you going to repay me?"    

    

Mi Lu looked at the girl.    

    

It was indeed very beautiful, natural, and touching.    

    

But she was too young. She did not even look as old as the nurses in the hospital.    

    

She said she knew how to treat illnesses?    

    

Who would believe that!?    

    

Lu Qi naturally knew that Mi Lu did not believe her. She was not in a hurry to explain and instead slightly hooked her lower lip.    

    

"With the degree of bending of your cervical vertebrae, as long as it uses a little more strength, your neck might break at any time."    

    

Her tone was very light and even had a trace of playfulness that did not come from any reason, but it was enough to make Mi Lu shocked.    

    

It?    

    

Could it be that there was really something riding on her neck?    

    

This... How is this possible?    

    

"Miss Mi Lu, its patience is running out. You have to make a decision as soon as possible." Lu Qi reminded in a low voice.    

    

Mi Lu was flustered.    

    

Not much patience?    

    

Then wouldn't her neck be broken immediately?    

    

No, she didn't want to die. She really didn't want to die!    

    

Thinking of this, she didn't care about anything else and directly grabbed Lu Qi's arm.    

    

"Please... save me..."    

    

In her eyes, there was no longer any doubt and disdain from before. Instead, it was full of sincerity and pleading.    

    

Lu Qi narrowed her eyes and looked at the baby on Mi Lu's neck.    

    

Her entire body was purple and there were even sharp teeth growing out of her small mouth.    

    

If it was not removed earlier, it might cause a disaster!    

    

"It's not convenient here, come with me."    

    

She turned around and left the banquet hall with Mo Shihan.    

    

Mi Lu quickly followed.    

    

The three of them went to the room where Lu Qi had changed.    

    

"Can we... Can we change to another place? This... Opposite us, it seems to be the haunted house they were talking about. I... I'm a little scared..." Mi Lu's face was full of fear.    

    

Lu Qi crossed her arms and smiled faintly.    

    

"Compared to the things on your neck, they are nothing."    

    

"I... Is there really something on my neck? You're not... lying to me, are you?"    

    

Lu Qi did not explain.    

    

She took out a glass bottle the size of a finger from the small bag she carried with her.    

    

She poured a drop of transparent liquid into her palm and gently rubbed it on Mi Lu's eyelids.    

    

A heart-piercing coldness.    

    

Mi Lu was not used to it.    

    

"What exactly is this? Why does it feel like ice?"    

    

Lu Qi's expression was indifferent, "Niu Tear."    

    


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