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472 I will not bear heavy trust

"Yeah." Lin Chu didn't explain: "How sure are you?"

"About 40%."

"What if they are to hide from everyone's eyes and ears so that their actions cannot be exposed?"

"Then there's only one chance." Xiao Yinchou licked his lips, not shrinking from the difficulty of the task, but instead glowing with excitement: "I will try my best. My walking corpses are always despised by the world, if I can

Helping the Sixth Master can be regarded as honoring our ancestors!"

"Master." Duanmuyan felt uneasy from the conversation between the two of them: "Are we going to die?"

"Are you afraid?" Lin Chu looked at the delicate cheek of the girl beside him.

They had only known each other for a few months, but Duanmuyan's growth had already reached a point where she was impressed. She looked more and more like a princess from a great country.

"Don't be afraid." Duanmuyan said solemnly: "Death is lighter than a feather, and death is heavier than Mount Tai. Even if I, Duanmuyan, cannot bear the weight of Mount Tai, I do not want to be fluff scattered in the wind. I will always be remembered in the history of Western Chu.

Only by leaving a legacy can you be worthy of your ancestors."

"Xiao Yinqiu." She stood proudly with her head held high and her chest high: "After I die, please make me a zombie puppet so that I can always be by your master's side and continue to protect the mountains and rivers of Western Chu."

"How can I let you enjoy the scenery all to yourself?" Shi Feifei smiled and brushed her broken hair from her forehead, looking at Xiao Yinqiu with squinting eyes in a charming manner.

"Even if I am made into a puppet, I have to be the most beautiful puppet. If I knew that what you did to me was as disgusting as those things of yours, I would never let you go even if I were a ghost!"

Xiao Yinqiu had clammy sweat on his forehead: "I... try my best."

"I don't have so many requirements." Zhong Si said expressionlessly, "Whatever you want."

"Are you going to be a puppet?" Mu Yishuang rolled her eyes and thought for a moment, then a gleam appeared in her eyes: "Can I live a lifetime? The odds are against me!"

"I will accompany Shuangshuang." Mu Yiwen's eyes turned into crescent moons with smiles: "We will never be separated in life or death."

"Ugh." Lin Changxi tried to vomit: "Xiucai, your face is really...enough!"

Su Wen held a needle in his hand and moved closer to Lin Chu: "Are those people allowed to be killed?"

It was originally a solemn and solemn thing, but a group of people in front of them made it lively and full of vitality under the vast world of mortals.

Lin Chu's heart was agitated. She was so lucky to have such a group of companions accompanying her.

After two lifetimes as a human being, she is no longer alone.

"We will go together and return together." The corners of her lips curved: "I will never trust you again!"

Lin Chu looked around and saw that there was no trace of the formation in front of him, and he didn't even know when he entered the formation.

The golden-masked man set up a phantom formation and worked hard to lure them into the situation, but he didn't seem to have any killing intent.

All these efforts were made just to trap them and delay the competition? If they miss the competition time and lose, who will benefit?

The Emperor? Bailiyuan? Eastern Tang Dynasty? Northern Desert? Or...a completely unknown third party!

Lin Chu vaguely felt that things seemed to be heading in an uncontrollable direction.

"Time is running out now." She pondered for a moment and said: "There is not much time until the end of the competition. Breaking the formation is the most important thing now. We must first find the center of the formation!"

"Xiao Yinqiu." Lin Chu pointed at several places in the forest with his fingertips: "Spread your puppets in those directions. After a quarter of an hour, recall them all!"



"Click!" With a crisp sound, Baili Mingyi stepped onto a dead branch and shattered.

Her heart trembled violently, and seemed to fall into deathly silence along with the crushed dead branches. She took a deep breath, clenched her fingers tightly, and ignored the sharp nails that pierced the skin of her palms. She was very irritated.

She turned her head to look and saw that there were only seven of the ten people left with great momentum when they set out!

The road on the left... is not easy to walk!


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