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Chapter 1839 The Heart-Eating Demon(2/2)

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, all the meridians suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, all the blood on his body rushed towards his heavenly spirit, twisting and turning into a few big characters.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen instantly understood what this guy was thinking.

He wanted to use this life to send a message to the outside world!

"die!"

Then he saw his palm suddenly sinking.

"boom!"

In an instant, under Feng Wuchen's palm, all the meridians in Yin Chong's limbs were severed, and the sky spirit was also broken by a huge force, making him drink with hatred on the spot!

"..."

At the same time.

In the wing tent, Chu Jian and Lin Shuqi were fully clothed and making love on the bed.

Just as the two people's affair reached a critical moment, someone stood beside them.

An oil lamp suddenly began to flicker, flickering on and off.

Seeing this scene, Chu Jian immediately turned over and got out of bed, looking strange.

Lin Shuqi's face was flushed, and she was halfway comfortable when she was suddenly interrupted, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Chu Jian, what do you mean?"

At this moment, Chu Jian had no intention of paying attention to Lin Shu Qi.

Under the flame of the oil lamp, what supported the burning was not the lamp oil, but some kind of dark red blood.

Just as Chu Jian was looking at the oil lamp in trance, his heartbeat was speeding up.

"call!"

A gust of wind blew and the fire went out.

"What……"

Around Chu Jian's face, his fists clenched unconsciously.

"Wow!"

Immediately, the remaining "lamp oil" in the oil lamp emerged and turned into several bloody words in the air.

Gu Qi...Demon...

But the word ends here.

"Wow!"

The power in the "lamp oil" dissipated instantly, and all the remaining "lamp oil" was scattered on the ground, turning into a pool of pus and blood with an unpleasant stench.

At this moment, Lin Shuqi also realized that something was wrong, and immediately stopped blaming Chu Jian.

She quickly put on her clothes, and when she saw the pool of pus and blood on the ground, her face became more solemn.

"Yin Chong...Yin Chong...is dead?"
Chapter completed!
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