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Chapter 230: Organs Count 08

Li Xiang still couldn't help but swallowed softly, and a pair of sinister eyes dug out Bo Jixin's heart. If you look at the search, www

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Before Goddess finished speaking, Li Xiang urged her again: "Goddess, you cast spells very quickly."

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"Fifth Miss, I didn't ask you to come to the mass grave. Don't attach yourself to me." Bo Xin's laughter echoed in the mass grave. The goddess's heart trembled, and she fell down before she could stand firmly on her feet.

He sat on the ground, holding his head in fear.

"Goddess, what are you doing? If you don't get up quickly and cast a spell, she is about to be haunted by evil spirits. Don't you want to live?" Li Xiang grabbed the Goddess by the collar and shouted, clenching the blue veins on it with his fists.

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"Lord Xiangguo, please spare me. I am only entrusted by others. Other people don't know anything. I really don't know anything.

This place was already very scary, but Bo Cixin's eyes and laughter had completely broken down the goddess's defenses.

"Why are you being entrusted by others? What are you talking nonsense? If you don't want to die, get up and cast a spell. I will spare your life." Li Xiang shouted angrily. He didn't realize what the goddess said for a while. He just felt weak.

The stabbing heart has been completely possessed by the evil ghost. If he doesn't cast the spell, it will definitely affect the Li family.

"Lord Xiangguo, please have mercy on me. I can't cast spells. I can't do anything. Please have mercy on me. Please have mercy on me."

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"Useless thing!" Li Xiang kicked the goddess, and then slowly turned around, as if there was a huge monster behind him.

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Li Xiang looked at such a prickly heart, and listened to her speaking in such a tone, his brows were already twisted into the Chinese character "Chuan".

This kind of Bo Cixin is so weird, so strange, completely different from the usual timid and obedient Bo Cixin. Li Xiang looked at Bo Cixin at this time, and the cold and arrogant expression between his eyebrows was like the cold winter wind.

The wintersweet flowers in the sky are cold and noble.

There was a slight arc at the corner of her mouth, and that smile was not her usual polite smile at all.


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