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Chapter 71 The Story Before Domestic Violence

"What the hell happened here?" Someone couldn't help retching with their hands covering their mouths, and their eyes showed fear of the unknown.

It's hard to imagine that so many weird mummies were still alive not so long ago.

The only thing to be thankful for is that not all died, a small number of people survived, and the ordinary people who were originally prepared to sacrifice did not suffer any injuries, but all passed out.

At that time, as long as this part of their terrible memories is eliminated, they are all poor people, and I am afraid that they will leave a lifetime of shadows in their hearts.

Suppressing the discomfort, he put the mummy into the bag, and the transportation work was proceeding in an orderly manner.

The number of corpses is a bit too much, so it may take a while.

The comatose ordinary people were carried on stretchers to be sent to the hospital for examination, and their identities also needed to be confirmed.

What makes people have to admire is the method of Changshengjiao. There are so many people missing, but they have not received a report request.

It is not difficult to imagine that someone suppressed this matter, or a high-level person who knew their existence.

"Ah, what is it?" A staff member who was cleaning up the scene couldn't help exclaiming. A phantom flashed in front of his eyes just now, and for a moment he thought the corpse had changed.

It is impossible to transform into a corpse. These mummy have been drained of all the nutrients in their bodies. Even if they become corpses, an ordinary person can do ten.

The so-called afterimage is just a frightened kitten.

Wen Wenmiao threw herself into the arms of a young girl in shock, her hair was blown up, and her body was trembling.

"Wen Wen." Xi Yunwei recognized her, and her frowning brows softened a lot. She took off her gloves and touched her comfortingly: "It's all right."

"Meow~" It's scary.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my sister is here."

"Meow~" The pure black cat pupils shone with water, and buried itself into the girl's soft chest.

He was very scared. As a witness of this ceremony, he felt that his cat's life was in jeopardy, so he could only hide aside and dare not even make a sound.

Woo...Mr. Xian is really cruel, and so is Mr. Tang...

Time moves forward a moment.

The festival is underway.

Xian Linyuan asked his first question, with an expression of indescribable madness: "Question [-], where did you get this incomplete formation?"

"Incomplete!" The other party's Kang Xinli was stunned for a moment, raised his sword and slashed at it again: "You are really arrogant, are you trying to sway me with this kind of talk?"

"I don't know why you are not affected, but now you can die!"

"If you can do it." Xian Linyuan didn't hide or dodge, waiting for Han Feng to strike head-on.

The sound of swords scrambling across, Xiaokui's tentacles were as hard as steel, blocking the opponent's attack again.

As far as his master's body is concerned, he would definitely die if he was chopped off. As a pet, he must protect his master well.

There are more and more flocs floating in the air, and they gradually gather into a sphere, which collects a huge amount of vitality. At the same time, people continue to die and become mummies because their vitality has been drained.

Deserving of the title of Master of Longevity, Kang Xinli's ability is undoubtedly top-notch, whether it is talent or huge knowledge accumulation, it is enough to be among the best in the whole world.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible to be favored at the beginning and get rid of the established destiny.

His swordsmanship is very good, and it can be seen that he was taught by a famous teacher. Even though Xiao Kui had already gathered all his energy, many tentacles were still chopped off.

The formation tended to be complete, and people's spirits were involuntarily attracted, and the trembling sacrifices passed out just by looking at it.

Xian Linyuan was also affected, and this influence became more and more intense as time went by. The formation was incomplete, but some basic functions were still there.

For example, it automatically extracts vigorous vitality, and another example disturbs people's minds to magnify the dark side in their hearts.

Those ordinary people were spared, and according to the ritual, they were the last to be used.

Pale fingers flicked across the air, a crack in space appeared, and the slender tentacles supported the crack, constantly tearing and expanding it.

Kang Xinli didn't hesitate too much, held the sword and squeezed a few spells, and the sky fire appeared, burning blazingly attached to the space crack.

Xiaokui screamed in pain. Its body is too large, and it will take a while to squeeze it out.

Coupled with the burning of the sky fire, several tentacles have been roasted, which makes it recall some bad memories.

At this time, it will always miss the time when the owner could hold him in the palm of his hand and tease him when he was a child.

At that time, it was also a slender little sunflower!

Xian Linyuan was a little irritable, he bit the tip of his tongue, stained his finger with blood, and flung it towards the void.

The crack exploded several times in an instant, and Xiaokui's body descended...

Countless tentacles were attached to the huge sphere and extended infinitely towards the void. Kang Xinli's feet were attached to spells, and he kept dodging like touching oil.

The speed of both sides is very fast, and for a while, no one can do anything to the other.

This monster is too weird, and most of his abilities are restricted.

Tsk, he will lose sooner or later.

If he didn't pay attention, his waist and abdomen were pierced fiercely, but fortunately, the pain was still within the range of tolerability, so he continued to run sideways.

The extraction of life force has almost been completed, as long as the last step is completed, after obtaining that huge power, this monster is absolutely no match for him.

"Meow~" Wenwen Meow was a little uneasy.

Xian Linyuan patted the kitten's back with his finger, his empty eyes couldn't see any color, only a emptiness was reflected.

He seemed to have returned to the world where he was alone, facing the unchanging scenery every day, waiting for the passage of time without saying a word.

The formation under their feet was still shining, and the red flocs in the air finally gathered into a ball.

And the big move that Kang Xinli had been preparing was finally thrown out.

Targets, those innocent sacrifices who have passed out.

He doesn't need to hit completely, as long as he touches one person, the final ceremony will be completed by himself.

The triple folded magic circle is linked to each other, as long as one of the links is hit, the magic circle will be fully activated.

Kangxinli could almost foresee the coming of victory, and the realization of his dream for many years, which almost made him tremble with excitement.

The magic circle in the air was so mysterious that Xiaokui, who didn't know its principle, couldn't stop it at all, so she could only yell in confusion.

The magic circle flickered, but no color was reflected in the pure black eyes.

Xian Linyuan took a step forward, and he gently threw something out.

Wen Wenmiao, who was huddled in the air, stiffened her tail and meowed helplessly.

The triple magic circle hit Wen Wenmiao without exception, causing the entire meow to exude a confusing color.

Kang Xinli's complexion changed drastically, he lowered his body, leaped over the tentacle bacteria that were constantly attacking, and attacked Wen Wenmiao straightly.

Xian Linyuan was faster than him, after all Wen Wenmiao fell at his feet.

Bend down, reach out, throw, all in one go.

The lines across the air are extremely graceful. If you ignore the screams of Meow, it can definitely be called a beautiful parabola praised by the math teacher.

The red floc is like a big soft bed, and being wrapped in it feels as comfortable as suddenly getting into a warm quilt in the cold winter.

But this still doesn't prevent Wen Wenmiao from being dazed, these red flocs are burrowing around in his body.

The white claws caught one, but found that these things had no form at all, and ran away directly through his claws.

He felt that he was about to swell, the vitality in his body had never been so abundant, and now he felt that it would not be a problem to knock down ten Mr. Xian with one punch.

Kang Xinli's expression was ugly. What does it feel like after more than ten years of planning and painstaking efforts turned into nothingness? It seems that he wants to die.

For today, he almost used up all the things left by the teacher, and he didn't know how many years it would take to collect them.

"I'm sorry, my pet is too naughty." Xian Linyuan looked at his opponent mockingly, "I must discipline it after I go back."

"What's the point of doing this, Your Excellency? You must be my enemy!" Kang Xinli asked coldly.

"I've said it all, I want you to answer my question well." Xian Linyuan smiled happily, a flush of excitement appeared on his face: "Even children know that being a bad boy will be punished, don't you, an adult? Don't you understand?"

Xiaokui moved, and the large net made of tentacles instantly defended against the hundreds of sword lights coming from the front.

And extended a few tentacles to take advantage of the gap between the opponent's fury, and penetrated his limbs.

Xian Linyuan walked over lightly, with a curious look on his face, he stretched out his hand to flick the sharp sword named Qingyue, and fell in love with it at first sight.

It's so beautiful, it looks like the beauty poured out of countless blood.

When the fingers touched lightly, a small mouth burst open in an instant.

Holding your finger in your mouth, the smell of rust makes you feel a little more at ease.

The tentacles piercing through the wrist destroyed the meridian and successfully hindered the healing, but it was still the case, and Kang Xinli's hand still didn't let go, holding the Qingyue sword tightly with the last remaining strength.

Xian Linyuan stepped on it silently, and crushed it several times, until the opponent's fingers had completely twisted the sword before it fell to the ground weakly, making a crisp sound.

The hilt of the sword is still warm, and the feeling of holding it with body temperature is not bad. The only downside is that it is a bit heavy, and it is not very friendly to an abandoned house like him.

"It's healed." Xian Linyuan blinked curiously. He had already discovered that this person's healing ability was different from ordinary people. He seemed to have thought of some interesting idea and showed a distorted smile.

A sword is sharp, but that doesn't mean it will show any kindness to its master.

Penetrating into the flesh still hurts and screams!

Especially when it penetrates into the vital points of the human body, the temperature of the heart is scorching hot, but at this moment, it is interrupted by the sudden coldness, and the temperature drops suddenly.

"Second question, where did you collect so many living stones?" Xian Linyuan drew out his long sword, and because he was not careful, a lot of blood was splashed on his body.

Kang Xinli spat out a mouthful of blood, and he also smiled: "The first question, are you human?"

How could it be possible for human beings to have such dead eyes, as if they were looking at their mortal gods from a high place.

No, it's different, the weird lunatic in front of him is not so much a god as a demon.

A demon born to treat life as a plaything.

Xian Linyuan's eyes darkened even more, and the strings in charge of reason were frantically playing the symphony of death on the verge of snapping.

He no longer cared about the answer, and the malice in his heart gushed out like mud.

Open the chest with the tip of the sword, caress the heart as the food material like the closest chef, and slice it under the fearful eyes of the other party.

Then witness the rebirth of another heart again, the old toy is lost, and the new toy will be born.

The pain of blood loss made his body gradually become cold, but he would not die just like that. If he died, it would be a negation of all his efforts.

He didn't know the answer to the question Xian Linyuan asked, because he was just the most heinous thief who stole other people's inheritance.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that he must never say the teacher's name, and all this was just what he did.

He wandered on the verge of death countless times, and recovered countless times, but the pain in it was inescapable, and his originally tenacious will began to disintegrate little by little.

The empty eyes couldn't help looking towards a certain direction in the void, and he couldn't help thinking that all of this might be the teacher's punishment for his betrayal.

Jianfeng stirred the heart, and the heart stopped beating again. Xian Linyuan, who got the new toy, couldn't put it down, but a sudden movement interrupted his movements.

The stone door was broken, and he looked at the door, and a tall and straight figure came into view.

He was suddenly a little happy, and called the visitor by his pet name: "Tangtang!"

He was very curious, what would Tangtang do with him who was already broken?

Just thinking about it makes me feel so excited.

Human beings are always attracted by the wrong race. They know it is wrong, but they will step on it without hesitation for some reason.

Now he is experiencing this statement personally, so he is a human being.

This is the so-called inference, right? ? ?

The strings of reason finally snapped.

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Keep your chin up, in two more chapters, you should enter the memory chapter, and you will soon see the super bad salty of the trumpet

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