After Qin Ming broke through a few qi knots, his strength was already much greater than that of ordinary people, and with this kick to the ground, he directly kicked Chen Dacheng to the ground, holding his chest and breathing hard, and screamed.

It's just that the knife in his hand is still clutched, and obviously the idea of killing Qin Ming is still very strong.

"Mr. Chen, have you ever thought that if you kill me at home, then it is equivalent to leaving evidence of your crime."

"You must die! I have to kill you! ”

Chen Dacheng didn't listen to what Qin Ming said at all, and at this time, like a mad dog, he got up from the ground again, and then rushed towards Qin Ming with a fierce look in his eyes.

Qin Ming knew that the spell was useless for the curse, so he didn't think about using the spell, although Chen Dacheng had a knife in his hand, whether it was strength or swiftness, there was a distance from him, and the threat to him was not much.

The body stepped back, frequently dodging Chen Dacheng's incessant stabbing knives until his back hit the wall, and there was no way back behind him.

"Die! If you die, no one else will know the secret! ”

Seeing that Qin Ming was forced into a corner, Chen Dacheng also laughed loudly, and the knife in his hand was directly aimed at Qin Ming's chest.

But Qin Ming was obviously not the master who was left to be slaughtered, seeing the knife coming towards his chest, he jerked to one side, then raised his arm and crossed his elbow, and the soles of his feet took a step forward and stepped out quickly, while dodging Chen Dacheng, the tip of his elbow hit the opponent's abdomen fiercely.

Chen Dacheng screamed in pain, subconsciously covering his abdomen, but Qin Ming didn't stop this time, and threw several punches at Chen Dacheng's face in a row, until Chen Dacheng's nose bleeded and he almost fainted.

Picking up the fallen fruit knife from the ground, Qin Ming squatted beside Chen Dacheng expressionlessly, and a slight "ripple" appeared in his originally calm gaze.

wants to kill Chen Dacheng directly, but he can't bear it.

After all, Chen Dacheng is strictly speaking, he is also a victim of this incident, and his friendship with Zhang Yaolong really touched him.

But there is no way, the incident must be resolved, so Chen Dacheng, who bears the curse, must die if he wants to die.

"Mr. Chen, I can't bear to kill you, but I have to kill you.

Strictly speaking, I'm the same kind of person as you.

We are all the kind of people who will not hesitate to choose between ourselves and others.

Both cowardly and helpless.

So I'm really sorry. ”

Speaking of this, the hesitation in Qin Ming's eyes was instantly replaced by killing intent, and then he stabbed the knife in his hand into Chen Dacheng's neck.

It's just that the scene of blood splattering does not appear, and there is not even the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the skin.

Qin Ming looked at Chen Dacheng who was lying on the ground with a shocked face, and saw that Chen Dacheng's neck was like being wrapped in steel, and the knife actually stopped on his neck, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get into the slightest.

Not only that, Chen Dacheng's eyes have also changed significantly compared to before.

Because his eyes were completely dark red, red even engulfing his pupils.

Seeing Chen Dacheng's change, Qin Ming secretly said that something was wrong, and hurriedly jumped back.

At the same time, from Chen Dacheng's body, a large amount of black mist visible to the naked eye was permeated.

Those black mist dragged Chen Dacheng's body and stood up straight from the ground, his eyes flickering with blood, staring at Qin Ming not far away.

Stared at by those bloody eyes, Qin Ming only felt that his soul was trembling, and his body was like a deflated ball, which had sufficient strength, but was instantly squeezed by this aura.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are not at all a level.

So much so that he didn't even have the idea of taking out the charm and trying it.

Because even if he didn't have to try, he could guess that it would definitely not work.

"How so!"

Qin Ming didn't know why things had taken a turn for the worse, obviously he had already found the truth, as long as Chen Dacheng was killed, then the curse that he had lost would dissipate because he lost the source of transmission.

It shouldn't have been such a horrible change.

Could it be that Xia Jie deceived them?

After the sneaky transformed into the form of the curse, it was still able to recover?

But no matter what the answer is, the current situation does not allow him to hesitate and take chances.

It's true to get out of here first.

So without thinking about it, Qin Ming fled directly to the door of the house, but his face was like ashes, and the door couldn't be opened at all.

Clearly, there is a sneaky invisible force on the door.

However, Qin Ming did not panic because of this, he hurriedly took out a few spells, wanting to use the spiritual power on the spells to resolve the resistance on the door.

Who would have thought that as soon as the three spells touched the door panel, they would instantly turn into black ash.

But the door was still shut, and it was difficult to push it in the slightest.

The three spells couldn't break through the resistance, and Qin Ming then took out a handful without fear of wasting.

After all, no matter how expensive the spell is, it is not as expensive as its own small life.

However, just like before, even though there were as many as ten spells, they were burned to ashes in an instant.

Obviously, the "resistance" acting on the door is far from being resolved by the superposition of the number of spells.

It was only at this time that Qin Ming really panicked.

Because not only can't you fight, but you can't even escape, it's tantamount to falling into a desperate situation.

In Qin Ming's brief attempt, the room was already completely filled with those black mist.

The black mist was like flames, and although it didn't have any temperature, it burned the skin all over the body.

The body can't move.

Qin Ming opened his mouth in pain, looking at him as if he had been choked by someone, and his whole body was slowly rising.

Apparently there was a force at the mercy of him.

Chen Dacheng looked at Qin Ming with a sly smile on his face, one arm raised into the air, and the palm that was exposed was densely covered with black and red hideous lines, like blood vessels that almost burst open.

Qin Ming's vision had already begun to blur, let alone struggling, he couldn't even move his eyes.

He had never felt such terrible pressure on a sneaky body.

is so terrible that he even wants to use suicide to end the great fear rising in his heart.

"Why is this ......happening?"

Qin Ming was still asking himself in his heart.

But Chen Dacheng, who was standing opposite, suddenly clenched his fists.

At this time, looking at Qin Ming again, his neck was already like a kite with a broken string, hanging low on his shoulder.

Blood kept running down his mouth and into his cracked neck.

It emitted a salty fishy smell and formed a large patch of hideous red on the ground.

It is said that before people die, time will be frozen for a short time, and various memories of their life will emerge in their minds.

But Qin Ming didn't see any memories, only fear and disbelief.

I couldn't believe it, I didn't want to believe it, and he died here like this.