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Black mist swirled and resentment arose.

Under such circumstances, Chu Qi almost walked in without hesitation. Every step he took was extremely difficult. Blood marks appeared one after another, and his anger was like a blade. There was no room for resistance, and he could only let everything go. Resentment shuttles inside and outside the body.

Blood gushes out.

Soon, the blood color disappeared.

It filled the air at once, then swallowed it up all at once, turning the surrounding black mist into the color of blood.

But gradually, as Chu Qi said before, as he entered, the blood kept pouring out and was absorbed by the formation. Afterwards, the resentful ghosts in the formation gradually calmed down, as if they were comforted and satisfied. .

Immediately afterwards, Chu Qi began to take action.

Chang Ming stood on the edge with fear, watching Chu Qi move slowly to pull the piles.

Buried next to each pile were two sets of corpses, a boy and a girl.

Innocent souls are shuttled back and forth, filled with resentment...

When the first stake was pulled out, Chu Qi's body trembled, and Chang Ming's heart suddenly lifted in shock. He clenched the copper coins in his palm, ready to take action at any time, "Be careful!"

Chu Qi shook his head. This formation can make people confused, so they have to stay awake at all times, otherwise it will be easy to get stuck in it and it will be difficult to get out.

"It's okay!" Chu Qi took a deep breath and started to pull out the second stake.

Chang Ming stared straight at it, fearing another accident, and always protected Chu Qi. As Chu Qi said, if he couldn't get out, he would really be doomed!
The second stake was pulled out.

Chu Qi looked a little exhausted, and the hostility inside was always condensed around him. Even if he was comforted a lot, it was still no better than the outside, especially the loss of blood. Even people with strong martial arts skills would gradually lose the ability to resist.

"If you can't hold on, I'll take you out right now." Chang Ming said anxiously from the side.

Chu Qi bent down, then slowly straightened up, "Where are you going?"

Chang Ming: "..."

I am really afraid that he will die here.

"Don't worry, if I can't hold on anymore, I will definitely call you." Chu Qi took a deep breath, "I don't want to die here. If the time comes, the little princess will be left with such a big mess. How can she endure it?"

Chu Qi didn't want his fault to become the fault of the little princess. After all, he came from the princess's house. Even if the disaster did not fall on the little princess, it would fall on the late emperor.

No matter which one it is, he is not willing to...

Chang Ming said no more, but stared more carefully.

One by one, the piles were pulled out, until the last one, Chu Qi was already crumbling, and it looked like it was about to fall, but it never opened its mouth to call anyone.

"On the seventh day of the new year?" Chang Ming was anxious, "Are you sure it's okay?"

Chu Qi turned around unsteadily. At this moment, not only his body, but also his entire face was dripping with blood. The blood was densely covered in blood. His face could no longer be seen clearly, but the entire formation seemed to begin to loosen, and the mist was no longer whirlpool-like. .

"The seventh day of the lunar month?" Changming shouted again.

Chu Qi stood there, panting heavily and looking at Chang Ming, "I just said, I can do it..."

"Yes, you can!" The copper coin in Chang Ming's sleeve suddenly came out.

Originally, he was thinking of dragging people out like this. After all, this formation was too evil. Chu Qi had told him not to get close easily, otherwise he would disturb those innocent souls, but he would not be able to get out.

However, what Changming didn't expect was that in just a blink of an eye, the rope broke, the coins fell to the ground, and he took two steps back. This formation...

So sharp!
The broken rope in his hand already foreshadows the future.

"On the seventh day of the lunar month?" Chang Ming was anxious.

Chu Qi was in a daze, and his body was shaky, "Don't come in, don't come in..." Apart from these words, he didn't know what else to say.
Don't come in!

If you come in, you will only disturb these innocent souls, but then you will really not be able to get out. The two of you... no one will be able to survive.

Changming stood there and tested it twice more.

Unfortunately, it still failed.

The rope was cut and he couldn't get close to Chu Qi at all.

"Chu Qi, hold on." Chang Ming gritted his teeth, "I'm going to find something."

Standing here is not an option. I can only look left and right to see if there is anything helpful. At least I can help. But how can there be anything that can be used in this abandoned Imperial Master's Mansion?
Even if a piece of wire was brought back, Chu Qi could not be pulled out.

The blood kept pouring out and was absorbed by the formation.

So over and over again.

Chu Qi staggered and fell to the ground. There was only a small distance, but he couldn't get close. As soon as Chang Ming's hand stretched out, it was cut with blood and splattered with blood. After that, the formation rotated rapidly, as if it had offended those innocent souls again.

If so, how could Chang Ming still dare to move?

"Chu Qi, come out!" The wire was useless. Chang Ming could only see red eyes, watching Chu Qi climb out step by step, crawling so hard.

Blood, fishy smell.

The strong smell of blood filled the air with the mist, and the unspeakable feeling of powerlessness filled the surroundings, as if it was an obvious outcome, and one could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

Chang Ming shouted, his eyes were very red.

Just a little bit close.

But he didn't dare to go in. As Chu Qi said, once his blood was swallowed by the black mist, the vortex would spin crazily, making the surrounding people even more violent and completely resisting. This consequence directly led to Chu Qi's difficult crawling.

Chu Qi seemed to have no strength. The flow of blood made his face pale. His whole body looked like a dying fish, lying there motionless, but his fingertips were still trembling, as if he still wanted to struggle.

"Chu Qi, don't fall asleep, Chu Qi, come over just a little bit more, just a little bit!" Chang Ming was so anxious that he wanted to reach out his hand.

But looking at the backs of his hands and arms scratched by the rage, and looking at the blood mist that filled the air, he was afraid that before he could pull Chu Qi out, Chu Qi would be swallowed up by the angry spirit of injustice.

"On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month!" Chang Ming shouted, "Wake up, we are only one step away, come here quickly!"

As long as he gets closer, Chang Ming is willing to give it a try...

"The seventh day of the lunar month!"

"The seventh day of the lunar month!"

The noisy sound irritated the eardrums.

Chu Qi slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and crawled forward with difficulty. The anger on his body was still scratching, and blood was still pouring out. It was just a little bit, a little bit...

Suddenly, the body seems to be flying?
In just the blink of an eye, he seemed to be lifted up and pulled out of the blood mist. The moment he landed on the ground, his body was light and there was no pain at all.

"The seventh day of the lunar month?" A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Chang Ming was stunned for a moment, "You..."

Bo Yangui stretched out his hand to stop Chuqi's large acupuncture points and helped him stop the bleeding, "What are you doing standing still? Save people!"

"Oh oh oh!" Chang Ming nodded repeatedly and quickly stuffed a pill into Chu Qi's mouth.

Save your life! (End of chapter)