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Qin Lang looked at Chen Ziqi's mouth for a while, and said, The nine wells where your aunt's body is placed are not as simple as you think, but a means of suppressing unjust souls, which can be regarded as a kind of self-comfort for the living, worried that they will be haunted by unjust souls.

Chen Ziqi's face turned pale, thinking that his uncle who was still alive was probably the mastermind behind the madness.

Not to mention the aunt who killed her, she still wants to suppress her soul?!

Let's not talk about whether people have souls or not, it is this ruthlessness that has already made Chen Ziqi feel a little chill down his spine.

Do you want to kill him now?!" Chen Ziqi gritted his teeth and glared at each other angrily.

Qin Lang shook his head, whether you kill him or not, what does it have to do with me? I'm just very upset with that guy named Chen Ping'an.

Does this matter have anything to do with Chen Ping'an? Chen Ziqi frowned, do you want me to deal with Chen Ping'an?

Qin Lang rolled his eyes.

I have to say that Chen Ziqi did think of the idea, but how could he admit it?

Just sneered, are you a little too overestimating your own abilities? Who do I want to deal with, and I still need your help?

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Don't talk about the superfluous things, you can go.

Chen Ziqi left, grief and bitterness coexisted.

She never imagined that the case she had been pursuing for so many years would end up like this!

Surveys, of course, need to be investigated!

But isn't my uncle still alive the biggest evidence?

At the same time, a seed had been planted in Qin Lang's heart, as well as hatred for the person who arranged the nine wells.

As long as she questioned Chen Ping'an, she would definitely be able to make Chen Ping'an involved in these nine wells.

After all, this thing was originally arranged by Chen Ping'an's master, and in the original work, it was to make entanglement between Chen Ziqi and the blood-colored mandala and Chen Ping'an.

As for now?

Hehe, these two sisters, they have already washed his legs, can they still have anything to do with Chen Ping'an?

The rest is only a strong killing intent!

After Chen Ziqi drove away, Qin Lang walked upstairs, talking to himself a little unhappily, when are you going to overhear?

As soon as he entered the bedroom, the Scarlet Mandala followed.

The top three female killers on the killer list have a unique way of hiding their figures, even an experienced police flower like Chen Ziqi can't find out.

But it's a pity that in front of Qin Lang, it's useless.

The words just now had the meaning of deliberately saying them to the Scarlet Mandala.

Let Chen Ziqi break with Chen Ping'an alone, why not bring the blood-colored mandala with him?

Who let the one who was suppressed be her biological mother?!

The "Wireless Red Rope" skill is activated.

The blood-colored mandala was hung up,

Gyro, you are really so bold that you dare to eavesdrop in front of me?

Do you think the Planet Cup is not tasty, or is the medical appliance out of battery?

The blood-colored mandala gritted his teeth, Qin Lang, what you said to your sister is true?

Have you not figured out the situation? Are you qualified to ask me these questions now?

The blood-colored mandala couldn't help but speak, Qin Lang, I won't let you go, sooner or later, one day, I will kill you with my own hands!

If you have the ability, you can kill me now, kill me!

You bastard!

Angry scolding, roaring, intertwined.

I don't know what kind of hatred and hatred there is, but in fact, Qin Lang already knows it.

Suddenly, you scolded so hard?

Something is wrong, right?

As if to provoke his anger urgently?

Why?

Qin Lang held the medical equipment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, it seemed that the current blood-colored mandala was already used to being treated.

Presumably, the treatment in the recent period has been very fruitful!

However, he also knows how to grasp a degree, and he can't be forced to be too anxious, and he can't let him relax too much.

The buzzing sound sounded again.

The blood-colored mandala took a deep breath, staring at Qin Lang with his eyes, gritting his teeth, I can't wait to eat your flesh!

Ahh

It's quite sudden!

Qin Lang felt that the blood-colored mandala he had been playing tricks on him had been long enough, so he should always meet one of his requirements, right?

Since she proposed it, let's reluctantly agree to her.

It's kind to let the Scarlet Mandala go and make the wish come true.