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Chapter 61: Tragic Death!

Feng Yiying sighed: "We were talking outside and sealing the locust tree. Although the movement was not big, it was not small either. But there was no movement at all inside, and the Blood Demon Eye didn't come out to look. I suspect that inside

It is very possible that something unexpected happened." Yi Qingchen was stunned: "Yes, is it possible that the Blood Demon Eye and that sect leader are not here? Then I can't stay outside! What if I meet them coming back?

Am I dead?" Feng Yiying pondered for a moment, thinking about how uneasy it was to leave Yi Qingchen alone outside, so she couldn't help but sigh: "Okay, I'll take you in with me. You have to be smarter.

." "Tch, when did I lose my wits?" Yi Qingchen glared at him unconvinced. She took out a talisman and broke the barrier on the wall. Feng Yiying said no more, with her left arm

He picked her up, jumped over the wall, and fell into the courtyard easily. Red, shocking dark red, the color of coagulated blood. A big ball, a big ball covered with blood stains

Every corner of the small courtyard. In the center of the small courtyard, there is a hexagonal-shaped pool. The pool is full of blood-red liquid, with countless bubbles popping out, and the smell of blood is tangy. There are more than ten people around the pool.

Large stone mills, each stone mill has a child corpse nailed to it. These children were only one or two years old in stature.

A large stone full of strange symbols was ground on it, and then skinned alive. The expressions of each child corpse were extremely distorted, and the intense pain and resentment seemed to hit their faces. Although Yi Qingchen had already expected that the corpse would be in the courtyard.

It must be weird, but she didn't expect to see such a tragic scene. She was a surgical nurse and was used to bloody scenes, but now she couldn't help but vomit when she saw these child corpses. Although Feng Yiying

He said that he had been on the battlefield for a long time and was used to seeing life and death, but now when he saw these poor children who died tragically, he couldn't help but feel a surge of blood. His face turned red at first, and then turned blue again. His face became as heavy as if he had fallen into the Pacific Ocean: "This

What's going on? Is it because you're practicing some evil kung fu?"


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