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Chapter 4553 no breathing

As a man, Senior Brother Zhang felt extremely desperate in his heart—

Going further down, that is his fatality.

If you are injured in the fatal place, what's the point of living in the future?

"I said...I said..."

A hero does not suffer a loss in front of him, so he can only admit defeat first!!

Ling Luoyu's fingertips stopped and stopped under his navel, but had no intention of taking them back.

"You said? OK!! Then I'll listen to what you can say!"

Her lips were slightly raised, and her smile was warm and soft.

"By the way, for you are a disciple of my Yaoshan Sect, I would like to advise you kindly. This sect leader does not have the patience to play games with you, and I also believe that in Yaoshan Sect, you must be more than the only one who knows certain things...so..."

"I understand, I understand, I know how to do it..."

Senior Brother Zhang's face was pale, and his painful voice trembled.

"I... I swear to God first, I tell the truth. If you find out that I'm telling lies, then... I will dismember my five horses!"

"Yeah?"

"I really don't know what's going on. That night, when I got up and got up and got up, I suddenly realized something was wrong..."

At that time, Senior Brother Zhang was sleeping in a daze, and even on the way to the toilet, he was staring at his eyes and staggering.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill and shivered.

Too quiet!!

Yaoshan Sect is a major sect. Even in the middle of the night, there will be movements in people talking and doing things.

No matter how bad it is, there are still patrol sounds.

But he subconsciously felt that the Yaoshan Sect was so quiet that it was strange tonight.

It was this thought that he suddenly woke up and looked around.

There was a dead silence around, and there was no barking of dogs.

After a moment of stunned silence, Senior Brother Zhang pushed open the yard door and walked towards the nearest Dan Room.

The elixir furnace of Yaoshan Sect is made from elixir fire for twelve hours a day.

Because the reigniting of the alchemy fire consumes time and manpower, because at night, there will be disciples on the night watch.

In order to avoid sleepiness, these disciples who are vigilant will gather together to chat and relieve boredom, or drink some wine to relieve fatigue.

But tonight, there was also quiet in the alchemy room, with only the "pa" sound of the alchemy fire burning.

"Is anyone?"

When Senior Brother Zhang entered the door, he knocked on the door casually.

But there was not a single disciple in the alchemy room.

He stood up and found something was wrong.

There were still some leftover chicken bones and wine glasses on the table in the Danfang.

But the chicken bones at this time have become cold.

"Where are people? Where are they??"

Senior Brother Zhang muttered, not feeling anything unusual, but instead tore off a piece of chicken leg meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it to the lounge behind.

In the lounge, he saw a disciple of the Danfang who was tilted on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you disciples in the alchemy room so brave that you dare to doze off while on night..."

He had chicken in his mouth and his speech was vague.

After muttering twice, he saw that the disciple had no reaction, and he didn't think too much, so he went over and pushed him.

"When you get up, you need to get a fire..."

After pushing it, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The person in his hand actually felt stiff.

An ominous feeling filled his heart instantly. He quickly pulled the disciple over and tried to breathe.

Sure enough, there was no breath.
Chapter completed!
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