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711. Chapter 707 Lurking [3]

However, she was silent for a while, and then continued: "You all think that thing is for me, right?" At this point, Jiang Xinyou suddenly looked at Qingshang and hesitated to speak.

: "If it weren't for the fact that I pushed Qingshang away and Xuehu rushed out to block it, the ax was clearly aimed at Qingshang..."

Hearing this, Qingshang's eyes couldn't help but darken, and there seemed to be a lot of doubts in his dark eyes. After a moment of silence, Jiang Xinyou continued: "I say this, but it doesn't mean that the ax is for Qingshang. If it's just that

Xuehu will definitely not have such a big reaction to hurting Qingshang, so... all of this should be directed at Qingshang and me."

Upon hearing this, Xia Qianshuang became suspicious. What on earth did Jiang Xinyou and Qingshang do to attract such resentment from the fantasy world?

Qingshang didn't understand it at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she suddenly realized it. She lowered her head and murmured to herself: "The mad devil knows... The mad devil knows that I took you out of the dead space at that time, otherwise..."

These words couldn't help but give Jiang Xinyou a somewhat ominous premonition, but she couldn't explain exactly what was going on.

The four of them left the village with their own thoughts and walked deep into the jungle.

The road ahead was overgrown with weeds and full of thorns. No matter how cautiously they walked, the three girls would have more or less scratches on their bodies, which almost made Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang miserable.

But after walking for about ten minutes, they finally saw a glimmer of light in front of them. At this moment, the four of them did not feel happy, and their hearts were even filled with fear and doubt.

From a distance, there is a wooden house in the deep mountains and old forests. The back of the house is close to the big tree, and it looks like a tree house.

The dense branches of the big tree danced in the wind, and the long branches and thick leaves covered most of the roof, making it look extremely eerie.

But hanging in front of the window sill of this house was an old lantern, just like the lantern Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang saw at the village chief's house. The oil paper was covered with dust, but the lantern was swaying in the wind.

The bright light flickered and flickered, like flickering will-o'-the-wisps.

"Don't move!"

Leng Yan lowered his voice and slowly stepped forward.

The wind beside his ears was like a sharp knife scraping his handsome face, his sharp eyebrows were raised and frowned tightly, and the nervousness in his dark eyes was unmistakable at all.

Following his steady steps, Xia Qianshuang also clenched her hands, ready to attack at any time. However, just when Leng Yan was about to reach the door of the tree house covered by branches, a sudden gust of cold wind hit him and rolled up the tree house.

There was countless wind and sand, and everyone subconsciously raised their hands to block it, only to hear a whooshing sound, and a red and black figure flashed past their eyes.

Leng Yan hurriedly stood firm, recited the spell silently, and activated the Sky Pointing Sword in his hand, but the black shadow changed shape very quickly, leaving nothing behind except the sound of the wind and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Is this the second demon hiding in the illusion?

Jiang Xinyou couldn't help but feel suspicious, and turned to look at Qingshang, but Qingshang also held her chin in thought: "Why have I never seen this person before?"

"people?"

"Yes, can't you feel it? The person who just appeared has a human aura on him!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang couldn't help but look at each other.
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