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Chapter 629 Hell Chains

Tan Nianqin is right, but it also underestimates Dongzi and me.

Even if Miao Lei kills himself in this second, even if we don't have another soul-binding rope in our hands, it is impossible for him to easily get into Zheng Meiqin's body.

What's more, she also underestimated the soul-binding rope and the thousand-year spiritual thread. How could it break free if it wanted to?

Dongzi had just entered this industry and didn't know these things at first. He realized the reason after listening to Tan Nianqin's instructions to Miao Lei. However, he did not move. He just picked up a small sugar orange from the fruit plate on the coffee table and held it in his hand.

Playing with it in his hands, he looked at Miao Lei from a distance with a sneer on his face.

"Kill myself?"

There was a trace of struggle on Miao Lei's face. He looked at us and then at Tan Nianqin. He pointed the dagger in his hand at his chest with some hesitation, his hand trembling slightly.

Even though the ants are trying to survive, no one is afraid of death.

It was obvious that Miao Lei was struggling.

"Idiot! Didn't you say you were willing to sacrifice everything for me? Didn't you say you wanted to resurrect me? Idiot! A coward!"

Tan Nianqin's screams became more and more shrill and harsh, and even though she asked Miao Lei to sacrifice his life for her, she was still not gentle towards him.

Neither Dongzi nor I moved. We looked at Tan Nianqin and then at the struggling Miao Lei with expressions of fun.

Dongzi looked at Miao Lei, with a sneer on his face. There was both disgust and pity in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Idiot, hurry up, you'll be too late if they take action! Do you want me to die?"

Tan Nianqin continued to scream.

"Okay!" A wry smile appeared on Miao Lei's face, a flash of despair flashed in his cruel eyes, and he looked at Tan Nianqin and said: "Nianqin, if I die, please let me stay with you!"

"What are you talking about? Why don't you take action quickly!" Tan Nianqin screamed.

The sound was as harsh as fingernails scratching a wall.

Before its voice could even finish, Miao Lei closed his eyes suddenly, raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed himself hard in the chest.

"Ah!" Zheng Meiqin exclaimed.

"Hahahaha!" Tan Nianqin let out a sharp, weird laugh.

"puff!"

"Ding!"

Dongzi flicked out the sugar orange she was playing with, and the sound of bursting bubbles and the crisp sound of metal falling to the ground sounded one after another.

The sugar orange burst open, the juice splashed on Miao Lei's face, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Tan Nianqin's arrogant and strange laughter stopped suddenly. After staring at Miao Lei for two seconds with wide black eyes, he yelled angrily: "Idiot! Idiot! Idiot who can't even die!"

"Bite your tongue! Quick, bite your tongue off!" Tan Nianqin then screamed.

Miao Lei looked at Tan Nianqin, a teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye, and then he opened his mouth in despair.

Dongzi quickly grabbed another tangerine the size of a table tennis ball from the coffee table, and accurately threw it into Miao Lei's mouth, which was about to bite the base of his tongue.

The sugar orange got stuck in Miao Lei's mouth, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

"Ah-ah-I'm going to kill you! You all must die!"

Tan Nianqin was stunned for another moment, looked at Dongzi, and screamed viciously.

"You'd better die first!" I gritted my teeth and threw out the dragon scale dagger in my hand, hitting Tan Nianqin right in the chest.

"ah--"

Tan Nianqin let out a piercing scream, so sharp that it seemed to reach into the sky.

There was a rumble of thunder in the dark sky outside the window.

A large amount of dark evil energy billowed out from Tan Nianqin's chest. In just a moment, she was wrapped in the dark mist and was completely invisible.

The dragon scale dagger spun back into my hand, and Tan Nianqin's screams became smaller and smaller in the dark mist.

The White Pied Dragon Scale is a magical weapon with extremely evil aura. I originally thought that Tan Nianqin would be immediately stunned, but unexpectedly, I thought more simply.

I turned to look at Miao Lei. There was not much pain on his face, but clusters of red marks began to appear on the exposed backs of his hands, face, and neck. It did not happen immediately as I expected.

Backlash.

Raising the Baipi Dragon Scale in my hand, I was about to throw it at Tan Nianqin again, when a bright white lightning suddenly flashed across the dark sky outside the window, followed by a thunder, the window glass shattered in response, and the thunder struck directly

On that black mist.

After the thunder, the black mist began to gradually dissipate, overflowing from the window that had no glass.

Tied with the soul-binding rope, only a weak soul remained, showing faint signs of collapse.

Tan Nianqin's dark eyes had turned into empty gray-white.

Miao Lei also made a painful groan at the same time.

It moved its lips, trying to curse us, but it only made a low and hoarse voice: "I, I will kill you... I will not let you go..."

I raised my hand to make a seal and retracted the soul-binding rope.

The soul-binding rope is a spiritual object and has a restraining effect on evil spirits. If Tan Nianqin continues to tie it now, it will be a kind of nourishment for his soul.

You can’t make it cheap!

When Tan Nianqin saw that I had loosened the rope that bound the soul, it turned into a human-shaped smoke, and rushed out towards the open window. Suddenly, a dark hole appeared at its feet, and the sound of "clinking" iron chains sounded from the hole, and a dark hole appeared.

The iron chain had sharp iron claws, locking it tightly and pulling it into the black hole.

"Ah -" Tan Nianqin let out the last half of his scream, and was pulled into the black hole by the iron chain and disappeared.

The dark hole slowly closed, and in the blink of an eye, no trace was left on the snow-white floor tiles.

I let out a small breath.

This is good, as it saves me from damaging my moral character and longevity by breaking it up. Now this kind of punishment is more painful than being broken up by me directly.

I thought I was already strong, but now it seems that there are still too many things I can't do, otherwise I wouldn't have to take the risk of losing my life to break up Tan Nianqin's soul.

Tan Nianqin had completely dealt with it. I turned to look at Miao Lei and saw him sitting on the ground shivering, groaning in pain. His exposed skin was covered with large and small facial sores, including his nose and eyes.

But after a while, those facial sores began to fester, and black water gurgled out.

The soul-refining curse was completely broken, and the most powerful backlash began.

"Hu Ling, why is that woman missing? Was she knocked out by the lightning just now?" Zheng Meiqin asked me aloud.

"It's not that his soul is gone, he's going to hell and suffering forever!" I said; "As for Miao Lei, he may live for a while longer, but it will be more uncomfortable than death. The facial sores on his body will eat away at him bit by bit.

until he was completely dead. Now, he can no longer harm others and it is difficult to leave this room."

This is the punishment they deserve.

"Thank you, Hu Ling!" Zheng Meiqin said sincerely.

I smiled at her, glanced at Dongzi who was still looking at Miao Lei in a daze and said, "Dongzi, let's go!"

"Okay!" Dongzi came back to his senses and nodded towards me.

"Hu Ling, wait, I want to ask you for a favor!" I was about to bend down to help Zheng Meiqin up, when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind me.
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