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Chapter 825 Love is born from the heart, new hatred and hatred 6
After that, only the sound of crackling and burning things was heard, and there were bursts of burnt and smelly smells.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

His body wasn't burned by the fire, but he just scratched and scratched his body and screamed sharply.

Looking at the distorted national teacher, Shen Qingjue emitted blue fire again from his hand.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and only the national teacher could be seen rolling on the ground, screaming mournfully: "Ahhh! Please...ahhh!"

Looking at the national teacher rolling all over the ground, looking at his ferocious face, the horrible wounds on his body, and those mottled black marks.

Thinking of what he said before, thinking of Qingyue's death but not even a body, thinking of not even knowing where his soul is, Shen Qingjue's heart is as if frozen, abnormally frozen.

He looked at the ugly monster, listened to its miserable cry, watched it roll over and over, and gradually, it seemed to be turning into its original shape.

Shen Qingjue raised his hand again, and the blue flame gradually gathered around it, and it became more and more crystal clear. When he looked closely, he found that the blue flame seemed to be covered with a layer of water.

Afterwards, the flames carrying water continued to surround the national teacher in a flowing manner, causing a new round of screams from the national teacher: "Ahhh!!!"

"Forgive me...forgive me...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the national teacher didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.

He felt that life was worse than death, and the burning sensation brought by the blue flames disappeared instantly, replaced by icy pain and coldness.

Moaning in pain, the national teacher gradually curled up, and the hand that was gripping the ground had gradually turned black, showing the appearance of claws.

Shen Qingjue looked at the national teacher who was about to become his original form, and said in a calm voice: "Xiangyou, you turned the bones of the former princess into nothing, what about her soul? Did you eat it?"

"No..." The national teacher replied with difficulty enduring the pain all over his body.

"You tell me the truth, and I'll spare you." You Ran said in a calm voice, but it was a great temptation.

Raising his hand, he retracted the water-blue flames surrounding the national division.

The national teacher raised his eyes to look at Shen Qingjue, but saw that he had an incomparably handsome face, a handsome figure, and a black dress standing quietly on top of the palace lantern, his expression as cold as ice.

There was a flirtatious charm in that stunning face, but at this moment, it was as cold as frost.

His whole body exudes a kind of arrogance and contempt of a superior person, just looking down at him, like a high-ranking god looking down on the ants in this world.

That kind of alluring face, coupled with that inviolable demeanor, made him look more like a god, and Na Xiang couldn't help being awed.

"I, I don't! I don't!" The national teacher bowed there respectfully, as if worshiping God, and said, "I really don't! It was the prince who came to ask me for help, saying that he hoped that the princess would be gone. , I used to disintegrate that person's bones. However, I really didn't move her soul! Really not!"

As if afraid that Shen Qing would never believe it, the national teacher said again: "When I saw that man, he was in a dark room, and he had been drowned for a long time."

(End of this chapter)