Chapter 939: Courage is Smaller Than a Woman

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Night Star Han frowned at the bloodstained hair in his hand, the other end of which was caught in the stone crack at the exit.

There was some blood on it, and I touched it, but it didn't dry yet.

"They've been here before. ”

"Who?" Shen Wuxiang was stunned.

"Yunyi. Night Star Han let go, and his fluttering hair fell to the ground. "This hair should be that of the woman named Jin Ling. ”

Qingqian squatted down to take a closer look, and sure enough, the hair color was not pure black, but mixed with light brown.

Shen Wuxiang's heart sank.

What happened in this place before they came.

When he was thinking like this, he suddenly heard a shallow voice: "Who!"

Shen Wuxiang was startled by him, and turned his head to look, but there was nothing.

"You're ...... again"

Before you could say the word, there was a muffled sound in front of him, and Ye Xinghan reacted quickly, grabbed Qingqian and stepped back.

Shen Wuxiang took a step slower, and could even feel a gust of cold wind coming, and couldn't help but shiver.

"Who?!"

The faint light could only shine a vague black shadow, which looked like a person huddled in a corner.

Qing Qian wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Night Star Han.

He took the Night Pearl from Qing Qian's hand and walked over.

Shen Wuxiang originally wanted to show it, but when he saw that he was moving very fast, he had to roll his eyes.

Standing next to Qing Qian, he smiled: "Don't be afraid, Lord protects you." ”

Qing Qian also smiled: "Master, your arm is shaking." ”

Agarwood did not change its color: "That was drilled just now." ”

The two of them were talking poorly, and the night star was already squatting down in front of the black shadow.

"It's Long Kun. ”

"What?" Shen Wuxiang was startled and took a few steps over.

Because of the invitation of the spiritual Taoist, the fate of many people is connected.

In this place where the heavens should not be and the earth is not spiritual, they can only have a chance to see the light of day again if they cooperate with each other.

Shen Wuxiang never thought that his clansmen wanted him to die, but it was so strong that he avoided thousands of miles away, and sent people to chase him down.

But in hindsight, it's not necessarily without signs.

From the time Long Kun brought down so many Soul Breaking Talismans, to the murderous aura in his eyes when the Soul Breaking Talisman was taken away by Qing Qian.

He never deliberately concealed his identity, but Shen Wuxiang had a preconceived idea, so he didn't pay attention to this time bomb at all, and almost died without a place to be buried.

Hearing Night Xinghan shout his name, Shen Wuxiang walked over angrily.

I thought that if I didn't take advantage of your kid's trouble to kick you and couldn't take care of your life, I wouldn't be surnamed Shen.

But when he really saw the dark shadow clearly, he couldn't do it anymore.

Not a sudden soft-heartedness, but fear from the inside out.

Blood spilled from his eyes, ears, nose, and nose, and his limbs fell limply to the ground in a strange and twisted posture.

The right hand was even pressed under his body and wrapped around his neck.

The left leg was raised high at an angle impossible for ordinary people, and it was twisted back deeply.

His heel touched his waist, and his eyes were still open.

The entire head is sunken, and it looks like an abandoned puppet instead of a real person.

It took a long time for Shen Wuxiang to make a hoarse voice: "This is ...... What monster?"

Night Star Han looked at it and stood up: "His bones are all shattered. ”

This sentence made the other two feel a chill.