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Chapter 2817 That picture is very clear

That's it

This is what I saw in Qucang Pavilion.

The things in Qucang Pavilion can only be obtained by escaping from death, so they are quite expensive.

Now this fog is in front of them. If they walk into this fog, where they will go next is beyond their control.

They might have heard the voices of Husu and the others just now. After walking in, they would even be lost, let alone find Husu and the others.

Looking around, Luo Qingfeng spat fiercely.

Damn it.

what to do now

They heard the sound and were right in front of them, but there was a fog in front of them, and they didn't know where this fog would lead them to the snake.

Feng Jinghong said nothing. When he saw the fog, his eyes became deep, with a faint murderous look in his eyes.

"Are you okay?" Seeing him like this, Luo Qingfeng was anxious.

He frowned, shook his head, and spoke slowly, "I just remembered some bad memories."

Luo Qingfeng looked at him and frowned. He could have what he has now, and he had experienced a lot of things.

This fog was very strange. When she saw it, many things from her past life flashed through her mind, and they were all bad things.

"Let's go, let's go to another place first." She helped him walk to the side and looked back at the mist behind her.

At this time, a picture flashed in front of her, that was Feng Jinghong standing on a pile of corpses covered in blood.

Those cold eyes made people shudder. He stood there with millions of corpses lying at his feet and didn't even frown.

Blood flowed all over the earth, and he walked on it. He was the only one in the world. He looked very lonely and desolate.

He standing on the corpse seemed strange to her, but she was not surprised.

She knew that he was different in front of her, so when she saw him in front of outsiders, although he was a bit strange, she did not feel that this strangeness created a distance between them.

Luo Qingfeng looked at Feng Jinghong, feeling worried in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her eyes, Feng Jinghong looked over, why is this expression

Luo Qingfeng twitched the corners of her mouth, and she spoke slowly, "We'll talk about it later."

"Yeah." He nodded, and the two of them were far away from the mist.

Only when the layer of white mist was no longer visible did Luo Qingfeng stop and look at him worriedly.

"Is everything okay?" Are you feeling better now?

Feng Jinghong saw her worried look and stretched out his arms to wrap her in his arms.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I just saw the scene I saw when I passed here. It was the scene of the Mo family being massacred." That scene was very clear.

It was very clear back then that he had a feeling of being part of it even though he had never participated in it. This feeling made him breathless.

The Mohists were massacred.

"That's no wonder." Luo Qingfeng nodded.

"What did you just see?" Judging from her face, it was not very good.

Luo Qingfeng took a step back and pulled him forward. Husu and the others could no longer be heard around him.

In other words, they have gone far, otherwise Husu and the others have gone far.

"I saw you standing alone on a pile of corpses, with rivers of blood flowing around you." But it looked very distressing.

"That happened many years ago." I didn't expect that she could see it.

This was just like what happened to the Mo family when he saw it, and she also saw what happened to her.


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