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"The Dafu arsenal has a record of this practice, which is called Dark Dust Manifestation.

Shi Yu nodded, pointed a finger in the distance, the rune between his eyebrows flashed, and on the land in the distance, an earthen wall rose up, standing horizontally in front of the black mist.

The black fog turned a blind eye, and wanted to use the power of the dust to pass through the dirt wall.

The black fog touched the earth wall, and the thick spiritual energy fluctuations seeped out from the earth wall, covering the entire earth wall tightly, blocking the black fog as much as possible.

There was a sound of hitting and hurting in the black fog, and the spiritual essence on the earth wall was attached to the black fog, like a gangrene attached to the bones, constantly invading the black fog.

The black mist twisted, struggled, and flew randomly in mid-air. After a long time, the group of spiritual essence disappeared, and the black mist slowly descended and turned into a human form.

Shi Yu and Zhong Lin looked at the figure and saw that the figure's body and face were covered in blue clothes and face armor, and there was no valuable information at all.

"Who are you? How dare you come here to stroke the tiger's beard?" There was a hint of excitement in Shi Yu's eyes. She was just thinking about what to do if she caught the murderer. Unexpectedly, the murderer would be revealed in the blink of an eye. The flaw was forced out by Zhong Lin with him.

The man in Tsing Yi said nothing, his head turned around.

Shi Yu sneered, pressing down with both hands, and earth walls rose from all around, locking the three of them into a dungeon made of earth walls.

"Are you planning an escape route?" A bit of pride flashed in Shi Yu's eyes: "This county master also likes to see the little mice fleeing around, but now I still want to see your face, and I want to know why you are You want to kill me Da Furen!"

Seeing that the surrounding area was sealed by the earth wall covered with spiritual essence, the man in Tsing Yi finally stopped looking around, and black mist continued to pour out behind him, shrouding the surroundings of the three of them.

There was a low roar in the black fog, and then a green-faced and fangs monster came out of the black fog!

"Zhong Lin, did you see it?" Shi Yu said with great interest, "This mouse is trying to resist!"

While speaking, her figure disappeared in place in an instant, and there were afterimages in the void.

Those monsters with green faces and fangs seemed to have been hit by a terrifying force. Before they could fully emerge from the black mist, they were smashed into wisps of black smoke by invisible forces, blending with the black mist behind the people in Tsing Yi!

In a short moment, dozens of monsters dissipated.

The Tsing Yi man's eyesight worked to the extreme, and he wanted to find out where Dao Shi Yu was, but found nothing.

In desperation, the Dark Dust Manifestation Skill was pushed to the extreme, and a large shield of black mist was about to take shape, but a slender and slender hand protruded from the void.

This hand seemed to be stroking water as it gently landed on the black fog shield, the shield dissipated instantly, and the neck of the man in blue was easily pinched by this hand.

"Caught you!" Shi Yu's eyes revealed a morbid excitement: "I have thought of a hundred ways to concoct you!"

A streak of spiritual energy erupted above the jade hand, and the clothes of the man in Tsing Yi turned into strands of fine cloth and scattered away.

"Huh?" Shi Yu was obviously taken aback for a moment. Under the clothes, it turned out to be a native of Zhou Qing?

Under this slight stunned moment, the spirit energy in the hand holding the man in Tsing Yi's neck was slightly stagnant, and the monkey-faced Zhou Qingguo had a little room to breathe. Among the five internal organs!

"Humph!" Zhong Lin snorted coldly, the spirit energy flowed out from his eyes, and the speed was extremely fast, and he entered the body of the Zhou Qingguo in an instant, dispersing the spirit energy that was scheming, and invaded his Daxue Mountain. , seal all the spiritual essence in his body!

"Want to self-determination?" A trace of sarcasm crossed Zhong Lin's eyebrows: "Want to keep your secret? Or keep the mastermind behind you? Even if you want to die in front of me..."

A streak of black blood flowed from the corner of Zhou Qingren's mouth. His eyes were wide open, gradually losing their vitality, and his eyes still fell on Zhong Lin's face.

As if mocking Zhong Lin: "I want to die, can you stop me?"

Shi Yu casually left the corpse aside, took out a handkerchief and wiped his palm in disgust, his face seemed to be dripping with water.

"On the surface, self-determination with spiritual energy, in fact, it shatters the poison between the teeth." Shi Yu's voice showed no emotion: "This is a dead man."

Zhong Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that he could hardly contain, and asked, "The county master?"

Shi Yu raised his hand, and a sharp blade of spiritual essence condensed out and flew into the corpse of Zhou Qingguo.

"This matter is full of strangeness, but now that the murderer is dead and the clues are broken, if you and I want to vent, naturally we can only find Zhou Qing."

There was a bit of excitement and cruelty in the corner of her eyes, as if she was expecting this result: "Let's go, go to Zhou Qingcheng and see."

The two left, a breeze blew, and Zhou Qing's murderer's body gradually turned into small pieces of meat from the direction of the breeze, scattered on the ground.

The blood inside seemed to have dried up.

Chapter 70 Soul Eater

Chi Yanshan is still in full swing to find the murderer, but he does not know that the murderer has already died, and the body has been blown away by the strong wind, swallowed by birds and beasts, and even the two strong Dafu have gone to Zhou Qingcheng to vent their anger.

For two hours, there was a strange fluctuation in the air, and a 25-year-old woman in white fell out of it.

It is Bai Jiao Xiangmiao.

The only difference is that most of the white clothes on Xiang Miao's body at this time have been dyed red with blood, and the torn clothes are faintly visible with bright red wounds, the most terrifying one, extending from the back of the neck to the waist, bloody .

Even so, her expression was still calm, but there was a bit of worry between her brows.

She raised her right hand and pushed it forward gently, as if sensing something.

Immediately, the worry on his brows turned into deep sadness, and his eyes became even more lifeless, as if he had lost hope of life.

"Even if you want to dedicate your life to Tai Cang, you should discuss it with me in advance..." She closed her eyes and whispered as if babbling.

"The muluo grass on the wall is about to freeze to death. They should be replaced in the house. The wall should be replaced with snow spring grass, which is not afraid of the wind and cold. I can't replace it alone if you are not there."

Her mood was like a mess, and many memories came to her mind, and the precious memories left behind by her company for more than ten years are rushing wildly at this moment.

She covered her chest, the serious injuries on her whole body did not make her feel pain, but at this moment, she felt that the dragon's heart was cramping and it was unbearable for her.

"I originally wanted to kill the humble human race that instructed you to come here, but I remembered that you had praised him many times in front of me, and I saw in your letter that devotion to Tai Cang was your own decision and had nothing to do with him. Let him live."

"As long as you are alive, Dafu will definitely find some clues? So you deliberately appeared and died, and there is no proof of death, and when you are actually Zhou Qingguo's body, Tai Cang has no more worries? You, who have always been dull, will actually So thoughtful."

"But what should I do? Now I want all the Taicang people to be buried with you. No noble race in the world is worth your life for them."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Dafu? What qualifications do such a tiny race have to threaten you?"

Her originally upright body was already kneeling on the ground, tears kept dripping from her eyes, and as she muttered to herself, endless sadness poured into her heart.

After sitting there for a long time, Xiang Miao suddenly raised his head, as if he had made a decision.

She stood up slowly, and behind her there was a white flood dragon phantom that appeared.

Bai Jiao Xuying opened his mouth, Jiao Long's mouth, and revealed a series of complicated and indescribable syllables. Suddenly, a strange gust of wind blew across the Chiyan Mountain, sweeping the entire mountain.

In the air, among the weeds, and among the mountains and rocks, pieces of minced meat continued to fly up, flying towards the location of the white flood phantom.

Some beasts died suddenly after the strong wind blew, and the birds fell from the air, and the minced meat broke free from their mouths, and also came towards the white Jiao phantom.

In just over ten blinks of an eye, many pieces of minced meat flew from all over, neatly suspended in front of Xiang Miao.

She stared at these minced meat, pear blossoms with rain, and whispered softly: "I want to save you from waking up, no matter what the cost."