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Chapter 246 Long-winded murder

"I'm sorry, you have to die!"

Suddenly, I heard this sentence quite familiar. I had just said that Cong Qun, who was about to use his magic to kill Su Chunfeng, suddenly turned around and looked at Su Chunfeng far north with a hazy figure under the night.

"Do you struggle to death?" Cong Qun sneered contemptuously, quickly took out eight pieces of talisman paper from his right hand from his pocket and threw it high. He slapped the spell with his left hand, and bit the tip of his right index finger quickly and then rushed into the air like lightning.

Draw two strokes. With a series of light sounds of puff puff puff, a few pieces of talisman paper that were almost about to land were strangely burning out light blue flames... As soon as the talisman paper burned, Cong Qun also opened his lips and closed his mouth, using techniques

The slight voice of the Dharma activated the sound of the words reached Su Chunfeng's ears in a vague way: "I wanted you to die happily, but unfortunately you insisted on asking for trouble."

"In this world, everyone has the power and instinct to struggle to survive..." Su Chunfeng's tone was calm, without the slightest determination when he struggled to death, and even had no intention of panic at all. He just didn't panic.

He pinched his hands with his left hand and drew a talisman in the void in his right hand. Sometimes his right hand was like an orchid finger picking a petal and quickly recycled it, and then stretched out to continue picking it, lightly and unspeakable, unspeakable elegance and carefreeness.

Cong Qun shouted lightly: "Qi..."

call!

Eight burning talismans spread out in the shape of a gossip on the field path covered with green grass. The flames that were about to extinguish suddenly rushed up like a layer of gasoline poured on it and rushed up more than a foot high.

The invisible magic power fluctuated, just like the surging flood waters when the gate was opened to release the flood, rushing towards Su Chunfeng.

Cong Qun sneered: "As long as you can bear the incomparable pain, I will be very compassionate and let you keep nagging..."

"I'm not a person who likes to kill people, but I hate killing people." Su Chunfeng ignored Cong Qun, the arrogant, confident and cruel. His left hand slowly moved forward from the top of his head and pressed down, while his tone was filled with slightness.

It was said with vicissitudes: "You said, let me not say what I shouldn't say in my next life, and don't know what I shouldn't know... In fact, since I came to my next life, I have always wanted to find a suitable person and say a lot of things.

I dare not say what I should say, but I even dare to be careful when dreaming that I am afraid of saying anything I shouldn’t say. So I am very grateful to you for giving me this opportunity today to give me some things I shouldn’t say.

Say it out.”

What does it mean to "Since coming to the next life?" Cong Qun suddenly felt a little chill on his back: "What are you talking nonsense?"

While saying this, Cong Qun changed his previous strategy of slowly torture Su Chunfeng to death and suddenly launched a rapid attack! The magic power that had been surging like a flood, which had once again surging.

The storm began to violently gather and transform into millions of needles, stabbing Su Chunfeng's body, qi lines, facial features, and thinking!

Su Chunfeng's misty voice came gently again: "I have changed a lot, but I have many habits, maybe because of my nature, and it is still difficult to change. Although I was in the Qimen River for a few years in my previous life, I have been together.

Kill one hundred and three people, but before or after killing each person, I must give myself sufficient reasons, even if it is far-fetched to make the reasons appear more sufficient. Because I am not a good person to kill, but

I also know that many times I can't be soft-hearted and have to kill. Just like this time, the reason you want to kill me, I am also worried that you will spread the secret of me being a warlock, because I shouldn't be the person in this life

, it shouldn't be a warlock... So Cong Qun, you'll die tonight no matter what."

Listening to such words as the old man's nagging, Cong Qun couldn't help but tremble all over his body - he found that what he met tonight was not alone, but a terrifying ghost warlock with mysterious and powerful magic!

This young warlock named Su Chunfeng has a previous life and this life!

He was a human being for two lives!

If it were more than ten seconds ago, Cong Qun might have thought that Su Chunfeng was just about to die and was terrified of being insane. But now, he knew that Su Chunfeng was telling the truth. Because there was no need for Su Chunfeng to do this to him at all.

A dying person, no matter what lies he says, he treats him as an absolutely safe object of confiding, and tells him the shocking secret that he has suppressed for a long time to a person who will soon die.

The reason why I was able to realize such a terrifying reality was because Cong Qun discovered that the surging magic power he had used before was like a rock sinking into the sea and did not cause any movement at all.

Then his rapid attack seemed to penetrate into an endless abyss.

He wanted to regain his magic power, he wanted to cut off these powers, and he wanted to quickly withdraw before Su Chunfeng launched an attack...

But he found that he could not escape at all!

Before he knew it, Su Chunfeng's magic power had already followed his magic attack power and bound him silently. The qi lines of his skin, the meridians in his body, the five internal organs and seven souls were all by Su Chunfeng's

The power of magic invaded, and even Su Chunfeng's powerful thoughts existed in his brain.

This is an extremely terrifying feeling!

"Cong Qun, you and I didn't know each other before, and today is the first time we met." Su Chunfeng's words were as ethereal as if they were in the clouds, and seemed to be in his ears: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity to express my heart. Thank you, for giving me a message.

I have sufficient reason for killing you so that I will not bear some self-blame for this in my future life.”

"Su, Brother Su..." Cong Qun couldn't speak.

Su Chunfeng's face, which was already a little weak, became paler, and a layer of fine beads of sweat were leaching from his forehead, but he felt no fatigue at all, his eyes were clear and he said lightly: "If I guessed correctly,

, You should be studying under Huainan Suojiang Long Zongxian Song, but unfortunately your qualifications are not allowed to enter the inner sect of Zongxian Song."

Cong Qun was completely stunned. He wanted to beg, but couldn't spit out a word.

The qi lines in the body are breaking inch by inch. The meridians are also beginning to expand rapidly, and the internal organs and seven souls are shrinking, expanding, and shrinking at extremely high frequency...

His face turned red and his skin seemed to burn.

He remembered that he had just said to Su Chunfeng coldly and cruelly: "I wanted you to die happily, but unfortunately you insisted on asking for trouble!"

"Zongxian Ge can be regarded as one of the few masters in the Qimen River." Su Chunfeng coughed lightly and said as if he was a little panting: "I remember he seemed to have entered the realm of awakening in 2008.

Unfortunately, I was defeated by my subordinates in the battle, so I claimed to be my own cultivation and refused to make progress throughout my life. In fact, I didn’t bet on him at all, so why bother him?”

With a long sigh, Su Chunfeng turned around and walked northward towards Shifeng Road.

Previous life, this life...

Killing sounds simple, but it is the easiest thing to make people feel uncomfortable.

Su Chunfeng knew very well that he was not a decisive person, nor was hesitant and cruel person. He was like most ordinary people, kind-hearted and weak-hearted. When he was angry, he would be ruthless and think about what to do.

How about it? But I just thought about it, but because I had too many concerns, I didn't dare to do it. However, as a sorcerer, a sorcerer with extremely high cultivation and mysterious magic, Su Chunfeng can completely

Ignore many concerns that ordinary people dare not do extraordinary things, and do many things that ordinary people cannot and dare to do.

Even though he was at the highest level in his previous life, the secret of tricks inspired him to be violent and fierce, and he had already caused a bloody storm in the Qimen River and Lake, the sorcerers of the Jianghu privately called him nicknamed "The Devil King"...

But deep inside, my nature still has a kindness and softness that seems hypocritical.

Behind me, on a field path dozens of meters away.

The moonlight and the stars are like water pouring into the ground.

The short and fat clumps stood quietly like large hunting rifles bullets, standing there motionlessly. His expression still maintained the arrogant indifference and disdain of the past, staring into the distance.

for a long time……

When Su Chunfeng was panting and walked slowly to Shifeng Road, turning right and heading east.

On the narrow field path a hundred meters south, the clumps in the dark suddenly opened their eyes suddenly, and a muffled sound in their throats. The tightly closed lips opened involuntarily, and the mouths of blood gushed out.

It was shaking there, constantly vomiting blood, and the nostrils, corners of eyes, and ear holes began to think of blood oozing.

This miserable and terrifying situation lasted for about two minutes before Cong Qun collapsed to the ground as softly as broken muscles and bones.

When the consciousness was trapped in the permanent darkness, Cong Qun, who was extremely frightened, thought of a sentence: "It turns out that death is so simple and so terrifying."

...

...

"Dear passengers, the train has arrived at the terminal station, Beijing South Station..."

The sound of the carriage radio seemed vaguely amid the noise of the crowd and the noise in the train station. But everyone knew that they had arrived in the capital.

Su Chunfeng stood in the seat, raised his hands to help Wang Haifei's father Wang Zhu, Zhang Lifei's father opened his suitcase and took down all the packages. Finally, he took down his suitcase, dragged the suitcase with one hand, and politely with a smile.

He said, "Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang, you go forward first..."

"Hey." Wang Zhuren is honest, and his expression is a little embarrassed and embarrassed--the others are honest, but not stupid. It is eight hours' drive, and of course it can be seen that the two young men, such as her daughter and Su Chunfeng, are talking or not.

When eye contact, the attitude of mutual appreciation.

"Chunfeng, let's go together!" Zhang Kaida didn't notice anything wrong. He also felt that his daughter seemed to have a better and better relationship with Su Chunfeng.

When you walk past the platform and enter the train station...

Except for Su Chunfeng, everyone else was stunned and a bitter smile appeared in his expression.

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