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Chapter 2023

Return to the altar.

Chen Yan was a little stunned when he saw Yang Shishi tied up into a rice dumpling, but he instantly understood the worries of Hua Yu and her daughter.

This is normal.

The biggest change is in the language of flowers.

She used to be an old woman in her seventies and eighties, but not long ago, her face has already returned to that of a forty or fifty-year-old woman. As long as some time passes, she will be back to her original appearance.

"Brother Chen Yan, has Jing Ling been rescued?"

Xiao Wu ran up and asked.

Seeing Chen Yan come back, my heart that had been hanging just now finally relaxed. It was a wonderful feeling.

sense of security.

Even the language of flowers has the same feeling.

Chen Yan shook his head: "There is no mirror spirit at all, just an evil demon."

"Ah, what should I do?"

"It's okay, I know how to get out."

Chen Yan didn't want to say any more.

Talking too much makes me depressed.

There is an inexplicable female demon in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Thinking about it makes me feel shabby. Looking at the headless corpse demon nailed to the dead tree, no matter how I look at it, it makes people shudder.

"Is this the real person?"

"I don't know what kind of female devil she belongs to."

When he walked up, he smiled at Hua Yu and said, "Sister Hua, you are recovering well and will become a girl again soon."

Huayu said: "It didn't go well?"

Chen Yan said: "Things will always change. Whether she can leave here smoothly or not depends on her."

Hua Yu followed Chen Yan's gaze and looked at the headless corpse demon.

Chen Yan then asked the female devil: "After dripping blood and recognizing the master, can I leave directly? What will happen to this moonlight mirror?"

The female devil said: "There are so many questions, why don't you just give it a try? I have told you the method. I am just making a deal with you. You don't think that I have accepted a disciple, do you? Don't bother me in the future!"

rough!

The devil is indeed moody.

There was no other way at the moment. He slowly climbed up the dead tree and came into close contact with the headless corpse demon. He stretched out his hand and pressed her leg. It was as hard as dry wood. The huge iron sword was inserted into the dead body.

The position of the head corpse demon's heart is impartial.

Chen Yan is always ready to activate the avenue melting pot.

However, he was very curious about the place where her head was severed, so he immediately climbed up her body, stepped on her chest, and saw the location of the break.

Smooth as a mirror.

Also as dark as ink.

However, the anatomy showed a lot of content. What made Chen Yan even more frightened was that in this section, it seemed that the flow of blood and black matter could be seen inside.

This is a living corpse.

A monster, indeed a monster.

"What are you studying?"

Suddenly, the female devil's voice sounded again.

Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat.

The female devil can see everything she has experienced in her own sea of ​​consciousness. It is like installing a live webcam on her forehead. She is being monitored anytime and anywhere, and there are no secrets.

This is terrifying.

Chen Yan will never allow such a thing to happen.

what to do?

I can't think of it at the moment, I can only think of a way later.

"I'm talking to you and you won't reply to me?" the female devil asked again.

"Didn't you say that this is just a transaction between us? Can you have the consciousness of a master? Hiding in the dark and peeping is the behavior of a villain. Can you save some face?" Chen Yan said rudely.

"What? How dare you talk to me like that?"

The female devil was surprised, then angry.

Chen Yan knew very well that this female devil had nothing to do to him now, and similarly, he had nothing to do with her. In the future, he could only deal with her according to his own abilities.

Chen Yan released a spiritual barrier in the sea of ​​consciousness.

useless.

Boundary for personal use.

useless.

Mixed with the Yang Shen chapter's "The Disturbance of the Night God".


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