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308. The(2/2)

"If you put it this way, the two of them are really similar. One is Wang Lao San, and the other is San Fu. They both have "san" in their names, and they both use sorcery to harm women from good families. Do you think they were taught by the same master?

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Tan Xuan nodded, "It should be like this, the techniques are almost exactly the same."

"Who taught them? Do they have other disciples?" Xiao Di immediately became nervous, holding Tan Xuan's hand and exclaimed: "If that's the case, wouldn't there be many people?"

If you suffer, you should ask him quickly, we have to eliminate these bastards in one fell swoop."

"It's too late." Tan Xuan said helplessly.

"Why is it late?" Xiao Di asked in confusion. Before she finished speaking, a scream came from the room outside.

"ah……"

Xiao Di turned his head and looked around, only to see San lying on the ground in a daze, twitching non-stop, eyes wide open, face full of fear, screaming and begging.

"Don't...ah...please spare me...ah..."

Xiao Di was so frightened that he unconsciously held Tan Xuan's hand and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Tan Xuan sighed, "It is his own fault and he will not survive. If I don't kill him, how can those poor people who were killed by him spare him? Now they all come to him for revenge."

"Ah!" Xiao Di exclaimed, hurriedly picked up the cigarette holder and looked out, and was immediately shocked from ear to ear. Because she saw more than ten women in the middle room, and they pressed the three of them in confusion.

On the ground, there were some who pinched, some scratched, and some who rushed to bite. Everyone was gnashing their teeth, as if they had used all their strength, and the ghost of Zhao Ke's wife whom he had seen just now was also among them, and was clawing at it at this time.

With San's confused hair, she knocked hard on the ground.

"forgive me……"

Sanmumu kept begging for mercy, but her voice became smaller and smaller, and after a while, she completely lost her voice.

"He died and deserved it. He didn't even become a ghost." Xiao Di said in relief, but soon became frustrated again, "But we haven't had time to ask our questions yet."


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