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Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh turning around

I said calmly: "Then why did Sun Ting want to kill you? You should know, right?"

Chang Jiuzhen said: "He doesn't want anyone to know the secret of the Human Skin Sutra. It takes a certain amount of time to practice the Human Skin Sutra. Before that, he doesn't want anyone to know that he has obtained the Human Skin Sutra."

"Understood!" I stood up and said, "In three days, I will bring Sun Ting to see you. Is it time for you to return my knife to me?"

Chang Jiuzhen chuckled and said, "Just put your knife here! I will return it to you when you come back."

Zhao Yuezhu immediately became angry: "You are so unreasonable. Li Po came to help you with good intentions, but you took his knife?"

Chang Jiuzhen said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Is there anyone in the world who gets up early without any benefit? I don't know what he wants to do, but I know that he must have other purposes. Keeping him something is good for all of us.

There are benefits.”

"You..." Zhao Yuezhu wanted to argue with the other party, but I stopped him: "Okay, it's just a knife. What else can I do if I leave it in his hand for a few days?"

I picked up Zhao Yuezhu and walked out. Zhao Yuezhu pulled me hard: "That's your knife! Don't let it go if you don't want it..."

When I walked to the door, I suddenly tightened my wrist and threw Zhao Yuezhu out: "Qin Xin, watch her!"

Qin Xin stepped out and caught Zhao Yuezhu in mid-air, but I turned around and shot out the soul-chasing rope. The chain shot straight between the walls of the secret room, and the door of the secret room slammed shut.

The last thing I heard was Zhao Yuezhu's cry: "Li Po!"

The moment my soul-chasing rope penetrated the wall, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and a fishy black mist filled the entire secret room in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Yuezhu, who was outside, had already cried and knelt on the ground: "Qin Xin, it was me who caused Li Po's trouble. If I were a master, he wouldn't have to worry about me."

Qin Xin stood behind Zhao Yuezhu holding a bloody umbrella: "Believe in Li Po!"

I could clearly hear the conversation between the two of them, but I couldn't see clearly what was going on in the room. The only thing I was sure of was that I was in the right place.

This is the real source of human skin.

The black air floating in the air now should be what supports human skin and kills people everywhere.

I was surrounded by black mist in the middle of the secret room. I only felt someone walking back and forth around me. Countless thoughts came from my mind. I clearly felt someone reaching out to me in the darkness, and their sharp fingers were slowly touching me.

To my eyelids.

The opponent's palm pressed in, and the picture in my mind became clearer. I didn't even know whether the figure in front of me was an illusion in my mind, or if I had already seen the opponent.

When the old man with disheveled hair stretched his fingers towards my eyes, two black holes without eyeballs were revealed under his white hair.

I gently shook the soul-chasing rope, and the other party also said gloomily: "Don't move, if you touch the people outside, they will die."

"Hold on for a while, just a little while. When my fingers pierce your eyes, you will be just like me. Don't be afraid, it won't hurt!"

I narrowed my eyes slightly and stared at the fingers that the other party stretched out little by little, but the sound of flute broke out outside the secret room - Qin Xin was fighting with someone!

At that time, I couldn't see the scene outside the door, but I could hear the anxiety in the sound of the flute. Could Qin Xin block the opponent's offensive?

When Qin Xin said "Believe in Li Po", several figures appeared on the steps outside the secret room.

When Qin Xin turned around and looked at each other, five pairs of eyesless faces were also looking at Qin Xin. As soon as their eyes met, five figures blocked the stairs at the same time and rushed towards the door of the secret room.

Qin Xin held the handle of the umbrella and twitched it downwards. She pulled out a long flute from the umbrella and pressed it to her mouth, playing the song "Moon Over the Mountain".

The vast sea of ​​clouds rose with the sound, and the bright moon in the sky moved with the flute. In the blink of an eye, the door of the secret room disappeared into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. The bright moon off the mountain attracted five ghosts to attack elsewhere.

Qin Xin is good at pipa and piano skills, but I can't let her carry a guqin around, so I can only do the next best thing. When Ye Yang made a blood umbrella for her, he hid a hole flute in the handle of the umbrella.

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Although Qin Xin's "Guan Shan Yue" blocked the ghost that fell from the stairs, he did not expect that a human skin hung like a door curtain on the door of the secret room.

As soon as the human skin's feet touched the ground, his body rose up as if being blown by air. In just a few seconds, he was looking at Zhao Yuezhu at eye level.

Qin Xin had already seen the human skin out of the corner of her eye, but she was using her flute to fend off foreign enemies, and was unable to rescue Zhao Yuezhu at all.

The sound of Qin Xin's flute was in chaos, and the artistic conception of Guanshan Yunhai was instantly shattered. Five figures appeared in the clouds and mist at the same time, with five pale faces and five pairs of eyeballs, retreating side by side towards Qin Xin.

Qin Xin's flute sound was even more chaotic. Just as the five people were approaching Qin Xin, a sinister sneer came from behind her: "Turn around!"

Qin Xin's body trembled suddenly - someone was behind her?
Chapter completed!
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