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Chapter 18 Bloodletting(2/2)

Because this is really cruel!

I won’t say much about her mouth. Every finger of Qu Xiangxiang is twisting irregularly, which is completely ruining her hands!

However, Han Le and the other two had no feelings.

Because Qu Xiangxiang became like this, it was achieved by the two of them working hard for a long time.

There is no way, it is too difficult to imprison a quasi-legendary musician.

If the crow's Qu Xiangxiang is given normal state, it will be broken every minute.

She is a woman who already has her own plot!

As long as she is given a chance to syllable, she can summon the Qujing clip. God knows what kind of killer trick this woman has hidden.

Just give her the opportunity to access Wanwei keyboard...

Han Le and the other two had no other way except to run away with their heads in their arms!

This shows the power of musicians.

But before the legend, the musician's own fragility still became Han Le's biggest reliance on imprisoning Qu Xiangxiang.

"Why don't you let me cut off her tongue?"

Han Er looked at Han Le bored: "Then break her hand bones, which will be much more convenient; now if others see her style, they will think we are playing with bundling-tied-play."

Han Le smiled silently: "You can't let her die too quickly."

"She also has the opportunity given by Li Lang."

"The ghosts and the wild beasts in Jiangzuo City are all for Li Lang's opportunity."

"She died, and that breath disappeared, and she could not act perfectly as a bait."

Han Er nodded: "That's right."

Suddenly he asked in a very gossip: "What is your relationship with Yu Changge?"

Han Le asked back: "What did you and that wild girl experience later?"

Both of them were silent.

After a while, someone shouted outside:

"Is Brother Han here?"

The two looked at each other and pushed the door out.

The third person has arrived.

...

At night.

The small courtyard in Song Village is already very different from the afternoon.

Red lines, copper plates, bells, and runes drawn from the blood of black dogs on the ground.

In Chen Chuang's words, these are all tricks.

But it is most suitable to deal with ghosts with low Taoism.

Chen Chuang is the young man with a stingy look that Han Le met at Jiang Dahai’s mansion.

This guy claimed to be a Taoist abandoned disciple and possessed a talisman. He had been hiding in Hangzhou City before. Later, he heard that Suzhou City was seriously haunted, so he wanted to come over and have a few bites of food.

Who knew that as soon as he entered Suzhou City, he knew that this ghost could not be subdued by himself, so he developed a desire to retreat.

Later, when I saw Han Le killing the bone girl in Jiang Mansion, she had a different temperament, so I started to talk.

Han Le's heart moved and pulled him down, using all the rewards given by Master Jiang as a reward.

Anyway, these golds are useless to him.

Chen Chuang was short of money because he was good at gambling. When he saw so much gold at once, he immediately slapped his chest and called Brother Han Le.

"Brother Han, tonight, can this woman really attract ghosts in the city?"

Chen Chuang was a little uneasy.

He looked at Qu Xiangxiang kneeling on the ground, and his face felt a little pity.

However, Han Le silently looked at the city in the distance.

"bloodletting."

He said.

Squirt.

The smell of blood began to spread in the yard, and another strange aura floated thousands of miles to Jiangzuo.

roar!

A black cloud suddenly rose in Jiangzuo City and slowly pressed towards Song Village.
Chapter completed!
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