"It's bad luck." Chen Xiaolin held her forehead and asked Li Duanen pitifully, "What will happen to me?"

“At this moment, he seems a little bad towards you, but he hasn't taken any action...” When Li Duojin said this, his expression began to bee heavy, and suddenly something I realized something horrifying, "But if Mr. Zheng. Mrs. Yu, if Shen Lanfang is here, did Zheng Yu's ritual succeed or fail? Or is Zheng Yu's purpose not to revive Shen Lanfang, but to do something else? Did you perform the ritual for this reason?

Was it not Shen Lanfang that he wanted to revive, but someone else? Or does Zheng Yu actually know the inner workings of the ceremony? Is it not the soul of his lover that he really wants to attract, but the enshrined deity who really wants to attract the "inverted creator"? ”

Li Duojin's soliloquy raised a series of questions, and Chen Xiaolin became colder and colder as he listened, "Speaking of which, what kind of body did Zheng Yu wear at the ceremony at home?"

``First, we will eliminate humans.'' Li Duashin said with a sigh, ``If it was a human body, there would be no traces of battle left in the attic. This is something that can only be done in the realm of inhumans.''

After saying that, Li Duanen still answered Chen Xiaolin's previous question about his own safety, saying, "Don't worry about him hurting you. If he hurts me, I will protect you as soon as possible. .After all, you paid the money.'' ”

Chen Xiaolin moved slightly and nodded silently.

The deeper you go into the mountains, the fewer well-maintained flat roads and stairs bee, and they bee more and more dilapidated.

The two entered the forest without knowing anything.

There is no sunlight, and the shadows of the trees block it. Abundant plants provide cool, fresh air. Chen Xiaolin felt the breeze blowing on her back, cooling the sweat on her spine, and the temperature in the room dropping. In this chest

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