Liu Yunqian then reacted: "I, I... I have no clothes on?"

  Ling Wuzhi paused for a moment, then leaned over to look at her: "Don't you feel cold when you wake up?"

   "I...you...what the **** is an antiseptic! Will my body rot?" At this moment, Liu Yunqian was so scared that she was about to cry.

   She couldn't move, but even if she could move, her legs would be too frightened to move.

  Ling Wuzhi shook his head: "Of course your body won't rot. The thing I brushed for you is to prevent your body from rotting after you die."

  Liu Yunqian just breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart almost stopped beating because of Ling Wuzhi's last sentence: "Death? Will I die?"

   "Yeah~ Otherwise, do you think you can still live?"

  Ling Wuzhi's words made Liu Yunqian roll his eyes and faint.

   But soon, she woke up again and began to intercede with Ling Wuzhi, asking Ling Wuzhi not to kill her.

   "I'm not going to kill you." Ling Wuzhi kept moving his hands, and casually replied to Liu Yunqian.

   "Coco...but you...but why are you applying preservatives to me?" Liu Yunqian wanted to turn her neck and tilt her head to look at Ling Wuzhi who was brushing preservatives on her legs.

  Ling Wuzhi frowned slightly and said, "I seem to have already answered you this question."

After    finished speaking, Ling Wuzhi didn't plan to speak any more.

  Leng Zifeng over there also heard the conversation between Ling Wuwei and Liu Yunqian, and was afraid, but he felt that Sikong Yunmo could not know that he was afraid.

   looked at Leng Zifeng with a very calm look, and asked him, "I didn't treason, why did you frame me?"

  Leng Zifeng always felt that Sikong Yunmo was not just venting his anger for Sun Jingshu.

   Not for Sun Jingshu, but for whom?

   Soon, Sikong Yunmo gave the answer.

  Sikong Yunmo said: "There is no reason, it just doesn't look good to you."

   He would say that because Leng Zifeng was the person Ling Wuzhi 'liked' before, so he didn't want to let him live?

  Leng Zifeng: "..." Saying it means not saying it!

   "What do you want to do to me?" Leng Zifeng asked again.

   Sikong Yunmo smiled and gave Leng Zifeng some medicine.

   Soon, Leng Zifeng felt that he couldn't make a sound.

  Sikong Yunmo said, "I don't really want to hear your voice." It sounded a little annoying.

   When he was making those wax figures, he liked to hear the constant cries of women begging for mercy in his ears. He thought it was a kind of enjoyment.

   But listening to Leng Zifeng talking, he really didn't think it was a pleasure!

Sikong Yunmo has done the work of    on preservatives too many times, and now he can make wax figures with his eyes closed... Of course, this is an exaggeration.

   But those living wax figures were made as treasures as works of art, this time against the cold weather...

   This is the first time that Sikong Yunmo has made a male wax figure, which has never been done before.

   The reason why he thought of making Leng Zifeng a living wax figure was to torture him to torture him!

   Unlike the previous live wax sculptures, in addition to enjoying the tortured pleasure, there are other feelings that you want to make.

  Sikong Yunmo knows that death is not the most painful and scary thing.

   But life is better than death, it means that you can't live without dying, you can't--

   Brushed a few more layers of preservatives, injected them into the body, and poured preservatives into their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

For more than ten days after   , Ling Wuwei followed Sikong Yunmo, and Liu Yunqian and Leng Zifeng were consciously able to see but unable to speak or move, and made them into living wax figures.

   Every step of Liu Yunqian's body was done by Ling Wuwei himself.

   When she saw the finished product, Ling Wuzhi felt that she was also quite perverted (well, she has always been perverted.)

  Because...she actually felt a sense of accomplishment...

  It's over, it's over, he said he wanted to cure Sikong Yunmo!

  Why now, now she is also being led into the pit by Sikong Yunmo? In the future, you will not want to make people into wax figures at every turn, right?

   "Yi Ling, you have a good talent. Next time, let's make a few more, and then I will teach you how to make medicine." Sikong Yunmo put his arms around Ling Wuzi's waist and praised her generously.

  The corners of Ling Wuzhi's mouth twitched unconsciously, it's okay to study medicine. Make wax figures again... forget it.

   In case she is really addicted, what should she do if she encounters bad people in the future and really wants to make them into living wax figures?

   "That Yunmo, how long do you want them to live?" Ling Wuyi looked at Leng Zifeng and Liu Yunqian who were well-dressed while standing in the glass cabinet.

   At this time, Leng Zifeng still had a cold expression on his face. Originally, Sikong Yunmo was trying to make a smile.

   But later, I thought Leng Zifeng didn't look good when he smiled, so he made a cold expression.

  's expression is cold, but Leng Zifeng's eyes are the same as Liu Yunqian in the glass cabinet opposite him - they are full of fear!

   For half a month, the ghosts know what they have gone through!

  Ling Wuyi and Sikong Yunmo are both perverts... super perverts!

   For half a month, he thought about running away countless times.

   But how to escape? For half a month, he could not move or speak.

   He would really rather die when the hot wax poured down his body.

   But Sikong Yunmo wouldn't let him die, and he didn't even give him the chance to beg.

   At this point, Leng Zifeng was desperate.

   He is a traitor, no one will come to save him.

   Because no one knows that he is not dead, there is no so-called suicide because of fear of crime, he was hidden by Sikong Yunmo!

   "Let's look at the mood. If you are in a good mood, let them live longer. If you are in a bad mood... let them fend for themselves." This is how Sikong Yunmo replied to Ling Wuzhi.

   Hearing this answer, Leng Zifeng trembled in his heart.

   "Okay, I haven't been to the police station for half a month. I'm going to the police station today. You stay at home. Huh?"

  Ling Wuyi nodded, took his arm, and said, "Then I'll take it off for you."

  Sikong Yunmo smiled and pinched Ling Wuxie's cheek: "Yesterday, I said that I would send ready wedding clothes and jewelry today, and I'll try them on when I come back in the evening."

   Originally, it took half a year to complete, but Sikong Yunmo gave a lot of money, so he worked overtime and made it ahead of time.

   Do it well in advance, and then you can see what needs to be changed and then change it.

   "Okay, why don't I go out with you? I'll go to the Presidential Palace to read Jingshu."

   It's been half a month since she returned to the capital. Sun Jingshu came to the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion after learning that they were back.

  But for the past two weeks, Ling Wuzhi and Sikong Yunmo have been staying in this mansion except sleeping.

  The servants in the house all knew that once Sikong Yunmo entered the mansion, no one would see him. Ling Wu Wee was with him, and of course he couldn't see anyone else.

   In the end, there was no way, Ling Wuyi called Sun Jingshu and said that she would visit the Presidential Palace in a few days.

   Since Sikong Yunmo is going to the police station today, she has nothing to do by herself, so of course she can go see Sun Jingshu.

   Hearing Ling Wu's mention of Sun Jingshu, the wax figure Leng Zifeng's eyes lit up for a moment.

   He had fantasies in his heart, maybe Sun Jingshu still had him in his heart! Maybe Sun Jingshu will come to his rescue!