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Chapter 143 Escaping from the Nightmare
"Oh!"

The man fell heavily on the marble railing and fell on his back.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! My hands!" The man tremblingly raised his hands, a pair of intact hands were rotting strangely at this moment.

"How is it possible, how could such a thing happen!" The severe pain caused the man to roll on the ground, "This is a memory condensed with life, how could it...not be achieved..."

Leng Qianyue was quite frightened, got up from the ground, and panted heavily.

The feeling of being entered into the body by the black substance was very uncomfortable. For a moment just now, she thought she was going to die.

"X's!" Leng Qianyue cursed, thinking that she would see something treasured, but it turned out to be a terrible curse left by a paranoid, it was simply too bad.

One after another, the screams were endless.

"You will regret it, you will regret it..." the man screamed, and with a long whimper, his whole body turned into smoke in an instant.

Leng Qianyue sat up in a jerk, only to realize that she had returned to the secret room.

When he raised his hand, he realized that there was already a cold sweat on his forehead.

Everything just now was like a nightmare, making one wish to wake up immediately.

Leng Qianyue gasped heavily, and wiped the sweat from her forehead vigorously, that lunatic!It's just a brain hole!
Seeing that Bihai was still devouring the Jade Spirit Fruit, Leng Qianyue felt a little annoyed, stood up, picked up the remaining Jade Spirit Fruits, and threw them into the Qiankun bag.

"Okay, don't pick it up, let's go out first!"

Zuo Yuyue glanced at Leng Qianyue strangely, seeing that the other party seemed to be in a bad mood, looked at the gold coins all over the floor with some reluctance, and nodded tragically.

The speed at which Leng Qianyue went out was almost galloping.

She couldn't stay in this broken place for a second.

With great effort, Zuo Yuyue was sent to the ground. The cold sweat all over her body was blown outside, and she shivered from the cold.

After entering the tent, Leng Qianyue fell asleep without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zuo Yuyue also moved to Leng Qianyue's side, obediently choosing to rest.

Bihai put his head into the Qiankun bag, still thinking about the remaining jade spirit fruit.

……

"Please, don't kill me..."

The person in front of him was kneeling on the ground, and his beautiful long hair was scattered on the ground.

Leng Qianyue stood in front of him, without the slightest pity in her eyes, or even... without a trace of emotion.

"Sister, please...don't kill me..."

The people on the ground raised their heads, their beautiful faces were full of tears.As long as you see people, your heart can't help but hurt.

But Leng Qianyue laughed cruelly. She kicked the opponent's stomach, watched the opponent bend down in pain, and stretched out her hand to pinch the opponent's jaw.

"Please? Keep begging me?" She said ferociously, her tone full of contempt.

"Please, please..." The person in front of her was crying more and more, wet her palms and wet her skirt.

It was the first time Leng Qianyue saw him who was so humble, who begged him so much, but this time, he didn't feel any pain in his heart.

After a while, her cold lips parted slightly, "It's late!"

The person in front of him froze, and the hands that were holding Leng Qianyue's legs were hanging down straight.

"Sister, sister... It turns out that I was wrong after all."

That day, she beheaded the younger brother with her own hands, and the blood stained the top of Taihang Mountain red.

(End of this chapter)