Chapter Eighty-Nine: Approaching

The light of the flashlight began to flicker, and the darkness in front of him intensified, and the emperor's heart, who was already frightened by the three souls and the loss of the seven spirits, became even more empty.

Looking at Qingchen, who was walking firmly in front of him, Huang Ming swallowed his saliva, and half loudly, grabbed the girl.

Qingchen, who was trying to exert his sense of the road, suddenly felt a strain on his arm, and when he turned around, he saw someone with an expression of eating.

"What's wrong?"

Good to die, the lights were completely extinguished at this time, Qingchen's figure loomed in front of him, and the surrounding scene was completely unclear.

Huang Ming pursed the corners of his lips, his face was stiff and ugly, and Nuo Nuo's voice sounded,,, "Uncle Xiao, the flashlight is out of power." ā€

Huang Ming has never spit on his brain hole like at this time, he has watched too many domestic dramas, and his mind is full of "horror movies". The swaying branches, the swaying black shadows, the miserable white moonlight,,,, and, the little uncle in front of him.

Perhaps, the dirty thing on the branch is watching him, and the dark shadow is watching their every move in the corner, and this little uncle may not be ,,, little uncle!!!

"Wow, ah!!hhh

Huang Ming, who was frightened by himself, couldn't help but scream, and the terrible cry was particularly abrupt in this place where the bird didn't lay eggs.

Qingchen's brows jumped, the cold light in his hand flashed quickly, and Huang Ming, who was screaming in his throat, suddenly lost his voice.

A bright silver needle was inserted into the white and tender neck, Huang Ming's eyes were dripping and moving, and the silver needle looked a little oozing in the faint moonlight.

Before coming, Qingchen went to the sacrificial dust to ask for a pair of silver needles. Her gold needles are so precious that they are wasted in these places.

"Click." The light reappeared, revealing Qingchen's cold little face and Huang Ming's miserable expression.

After seeing Qingchen's appearance clearly, Huang Ming calmed down a lot. Demons are born from the heart, and if the mind is calm, there will be no more fear.

Shaking the bright little flashlight in his hand, Qingchen glanced at Huang Ming, who had quieted down,

"Not afraid?"

Uh-huh!!

Someone blinked wildly, those big watery eyes full of hope. vividly expressed his heart: let me go! I promise to be good.

"The light can't last too long, otherwise it's easy for them to spot, so I'll turn off the light of the flashlight later." Qingchen said, "If you agree, you will wink." ā€

Huang Ming blinked wildly.

"Wait, no matter what you encounter or what you see. You can't even make a sound, and I can't deal with a lot of monsters with my strength. Do you understand? ā€

Huang Ming blinked wildly.

"Okay, follow me in a moment." After a pause, "Don't worry, I'll protect you." ā€

Qingchen stepped forward and pulled out the silver needle that restricted Huang Ming. Rubbed it on him and put it back in.

Huang Ming still blinked wildly......

The lights were extinguished, and the whole building was once again dead silent.

Zou Yinliu on the third floor frowned, glanced at Lance in the "work", and casually found a disciple of Hongyuan,

"Go outside and see what's going on."

"Yes." Hengfeng covered his gaze and went out of the real room.

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There was not a trace of popularity in the corridor, only his own breathing could be heard, and the corners of Hengfeng's mouth brought a wry smile.

Don't talk about corridors. Even the entire academy is lifeless, and what he is most worried about is that in the near future, the whole of Kyoto will fall into the same situation, and even, the entire country Z......

turned around, just about to report to Zou Yinliu......

"Click!"

Huang Ming on the second floor looked aggrieved, he really didn't mean it, this place is so dark. How did he know there was a porcelain vase here? Whoever has nothing to do with putting a porcelain vase in the real yĆ n building is simply a psychopath! He thought......

Qingchen, who was completely speechless, began to look at the situation around him vigilantly, except for the sound of Huang Ming breaking the porcelain bottle just now, there was no sound at all.

Calming down, Qingchen lowered his voice. "Follow me!"

Huang Ming continued to be aggrieved, "Oh~~~"......

How could he have the illusion of being disliked by Uncle Xiaoshi. Boom~~~

The silent night again gave people a hint of pleasure, Hengfeng retracted his gaze and went straight back to the real room that came out. The meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared when he stepped into the room.

Seeing Hengfeng returning, Zou Yinliu asked impatiently. "Someone broke in?"

It is a critical step, and in any case, there can be no surprise in this real yĆ n!

Hengfeng's expression was still the same, "Back to the big house, there is no change." ā€

Hearing Hengfeng's answer, Zou Yinliu nodded with satisfaction,

"Let's go down."

"Yes." Hengfeng retreated into the shadows, mingling with the same group of walking dead.

This Jingjiang Academy's largest real room is actually a base for the production of monsters!

TCM will ~~~

Rong Qi, who was tied to the room, had a distorted face, his slender limbs were wrapped like rice dumplings, his white robe was dyed with some wrinkles due to struggle, and all the big holes in his body were occupied by gold needles, making him unable to move.

[It turns out that your gold needle is not a waste when used on Rong Qi, tsk~~~

Qingchen (raising his hand): Do you want to try it too? ……】

"Second brother, don't try to resist, don't you know Xiao Qingchen's quasi-head, since she has the heart to let you stay here, she will definitely not let you have a chance to go out." Rong Yu added oil and vinegar to the side,

"If you want me to say, Xiao Qingchen is doing this for your own good, the injury has not healed, don't you go to the toilet to carry a lantern - look for!"

"But ah, the second brother who has always been domineering has such a cowardly side, I am fortunate to see it in this life, and it is in vain in this life! Hahaha!! ā€

Looking at Rong Yu who laughed out of tears, he was furious!

After Fang Haonan left, Qingchen went back to the room with him, but what he didn't expect was that Chen'er actually took the initiative to kiss him.

I was so happy that I didn't know that Rong Qi, who was in the southeast and northwest, had embarked on the road of no return since then, and he became like this in a daze.

His Chen'er actually lied to him!

His eyes were red, and his handsome face looked strange because of anger, and a little bit of vermilion floated up, which provoked many innocent hearts.

With a bang, all the ropes were broken, and the golden needles in the body were completely forced out, and one of them was directly pierced into Rong Yu's head.

With a sigh in his heart, Rong Yu had a premonition that he was going to finish the game. Sure enough, after breaking free, Rong Qi left the Chinese Medicine Association, and it was difficult to find a shadow.

the!

He messed up the things that Xiao Qingchen had explained, and he didn't see the fate of his second brother, and he could even get out of it.

He will become the first person in history to win the Nobel Prize for too many silver needles...... werewolf

And Qingchen in the distance is stepping into danger step by step. The gore on the third floor even diluted the smell of formalin, and in the soundproofed room, the naked woman screamed, her stomach torn open mercilessly, and the tray on the side was full of internal organs, and the intestines were wrapped around the lungs, inseparable ......

[Ask who can borrow me to look back and go against the current to trace the passing years.] (To be continued.) )