Chapter 388 is a man or a ghost
Tuanzi covered his mouth in shock: "This, this, this kind of punishment really exists here?"

It also thought that those books that recorded punishments in the ancient fantasy world were compiled, and wondered how such things could appear in a society governed by law.

I didn't expect it to be missed-these small worlds are not a society ruled by law.

It's really scary.

But why is the host not afraid at all?
Hua Mian covered its eyes: "Don't look at it if you're afraid."

She glanced around and caught a glimpse of Geng Jueqi's gloomy expression. She felt her heart tingling. She smiled and asked, "What's wrong, Aqi?"

"These people." Geng Jueqi stared at her for a long time before regaining his senses, and briefly conveyed the confessions of the killers to her.

It is said that it is a funeral organization, but he has never heard of it anyway.

These killers said that they received a mission yesterday to attack a woman named Hua Mian. They used the portrait to attack a woman.

It has to be said that although these people are not well-known, their skills are still good. The woman's cultivation base is low, and even though she has some understanding of martial arts, she can't stand her poor physical fitness and was soon seriously injured.

Ling Chuannian happened to be passing by that place, and he was going to do something that Geng Jueqi had told him to do, so he rescued the woman and tied up the men together.

But halfway along the way, this woman took advantage of Lingchuan Nian's rest and suddenly ran away.

Ling Chuannian expressed his helplessness, but he was afraid that the woman might encounter some danger, so he rushed back with these killers first.

As for why Ling Chuannian was so anxious - the reason is very simple, that woman looks very much like her.

"It turned out that I heard Lingchuan Nian's confident tone and believed it to be true. When I was about to go out to look for you, I saw you. Fortunately, you were not injured, so I was sure that they had found the wrong person." Geng Jueqi pursed his thin lips and said, He looked like he was relieved, but also seemed to be thinking deeply about something.

Hua Mian pondered for a moment: "So Ah Qi, you mean, they attacked a woman who looks like me?"

If so, then that person should be July.

Hua Mian looked up to the other side of the dungeon, and the murderers from the funeral organization changed their faces when they saw her.

"You...how is it possible? I didn't show mercy yesterday..." A man with dyed purple hair and a fashionable "perm" stared at Hua Mian, who was completely intact.

Well, they didn't tell at all.

With such a high similarity, it should be July.

Hua Mian took a few steps forward, but her steps were stopped by the cage in front of her.

She turned to look at Geng Jueqi, but Geng Jueqi had already had an idea. He nodded and said to the torturer: "Open the door."

He obviously knew what she was going to do.

There is quite a tacit understanding.

Hua Mian grinned at him, showing her white teeth.

Geng Jueqi stepped forward, held her hand, and led her into the cell.

When Hua Mian walked in, the group of men all looked at her with horror.

"I saw how badly she was injured yesterday. She was almost dead on the spot. Why is she still alive and kicking today as if she had taken some elixir?"

Another man with a green afro swallowed: "No, that's not right. Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Guess?" Hua Mian smiled, squatting down to be eye level with the man who fell on the ground.

From such a distance, Hua Mian could clearly see the makeup on his face.

Not to mention, if he put it in the small world next door, it should still be quite trendy.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like