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Chapter 274 The person who picks you up is here

I clearly felt the other party's five fingers gradually gathering, but I smiled calmly and said, "I can still use the maid in red to block you."

The man was obviously stunned, and my Nine Stars and Fragrant Moon lifted up in the direction of his back.

I used the knife behind my back and took a hasty move. This knife was almost powerless, and at most it would only make the opponent stop temporarily.

However, this is enough for me.

As soon as the other party moved, I changed my feet several directions, withdrew several meters and blocked the Nine Stars and Famine Moon in front of me again.

The man laughed and said, "Do you really think you can see me with that knife? Only when I want you to see you can see me. Hand over the Shura blood cloak in your hand and commit suicide obediently, you can die more happily. Otherwise, there are things here that can be greeted."

I sneered again, "The person who picked you up is here."

"You still want to lie to me!" When the man was furious, the third floor of the Secret Pavilion suddenly blew up, and dozens of wind whirlpools also surrounded me, but I said with my hands behind my back: "I said the person who picked you up is here, why don't you believe it? Look back!"

I stopped talking, and the coffin that was lifted by the maid in red on his shoulder wiped the gap on the secret loft slab and landed on the ground. Dozens of maids in red lined up with blood umbrellas and followed the coffin to the ground, slowly walking towards me.

As the coffin approached, the few inches of thick coffin lid opened and closed instantly without anyone tilting it. The man's voice just now also came from the coffin: "My surname is Wu, I can't spare you."

Feng Lanxi still succeeded. After the explosion of the Demon-Suppressing Thunder, she repaired the last funeral picture of the maid, otherwise the maid in red would not have carried a coffin to attend the funeral.

The man's shrill shouts kept coming: "Chen Sanmu, wait for me, sooner or later, I will let you die. If the surname Wu, you will not die well..."

I turned sideways and made way for the maid in red. When the dozens of maids in red walked past me one by one, they turned to look at me one by one. The resentment and resentment in my eyes could not be concealed at all.

Without me, they might have escaped. Feng Lanxi and I broke off their path to freedom. How could these people not hate me?

I knew they wanted to drink my blood and eat my meat, but I waved to them with a smile on my face, making the other party so angry that they were so angry that they had no choice but to do anything to me.

It was not until the last maid in red walked past me that I jumped onto the second floor of the Secret Pavilion.

In my imagination, Feng Lanxi, who should be guarding a certain mural, was standing there pinching Chen Sanmu. Bai Xiaoshan was playing hard and biting Chen Sanmu wildly, making the other party scream, but he still refused to stop.

I walked over and pinched the skin behind Bai Xiaoshan's neck and picked it up: "What's going on?"

Bai Xiaoshan said with tears in his eyes: "Yihan is gone, the person who started the last funeral map is Lu Yihan, not this guy. Lu Yihan's soul power is exhausted and he is gone."

Feng Lanxi held his right hand tightly and said, "It's not completely gone, there is only a remnant soul left without consciousness. She is still in my hand."

I looked in the slit of Feng Lanxi's gently opened fist, and there was only a bright green spot of light left.

Although Yihan had no soul scattered, she could never come back. The ghost with exhausted soul power was like a person whose blood was drained, and his body was still there but no hope of life.

Feng Lanxi turned to look at me and said, "After I let go of the Demon-Suppressing Thunder, I originally wanted to take Chen Sanmu to the formation. Yihan rushed over first. When she activated the last maid's funeral map, she only made one request, which was to let us keep Chen Sanmu's life. This person was handed over to you."

Feng Lanxi was like pinching a mouse, and pinching Chen Sanmu's neck and sent him to my hand.

I didn't understand what Feng Lanxi meant, and she whispered to me: "Yihan, I still can't let go of this bastard. Before I died, I used the last trace of soul power to fly over and wanted to hug the bastard. But he pushed Yihan out, and he was afraid that Yihan would live with his soul power. This bastard. Without him, I might be able to protect Yihan."

"I understand!" I took Chen Sanmu and held him in my hand.

When Chen Sen strangled Lu Yihan to death, I knew that the soul hiding in Lu Yihan's body was fine, and Lu Yihan herself was not dead. I kept asking Bai Xiaoshan to pay attention to Lu Yihan's whereabouts. She may be the living child of our mission, or it may be a variable of our mission.

I thought of many possibilities, but the only thing I didn’t expect was that Yihan did not escape this love disaster!

What is love?

Perhaps, sometimes love is a consequence-free sacrifice.

Yihan did it!

But I'm not worth it for her!

When Chen Sanmu refused to see her, I could feel Yihan's heart was ashamed.

I don’t know why her love for Chen Sanmu rekindled at the last moment, and I can’t even feel the despair of being pushed away by Chen Sanmu at the last moment.

When I took Chen Sanmu, my hand was itchy, the itchy I couldn't control my desire to kill.

When I picked up Chen Sanmu, my five fingers began to exert force gradually. Chen Sanmu was so scared that he screamed in surprise: "Don't kill me! Isn't it just a lonely soul? There are so many under the Secret Pavilion! If you..."

When Chen Sanmu saw my face cold, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed his words: "I mean, don't you want the maids in red below? I have a way to let them listen to you. As long as you let me have a way out."

"I don't need it!" I gradually closed my five fingers as I spoke.

I can strangle Chen Sanmu to death, but letting him die too quickly is equivalent to making him cheaper. I want him to experience Yihan's despair before his death.

Chen Sanmu exclaimed: "Don't kill me... send me back and let me go back to Chen Sen's body. I will give you all the Chen family's property. That's tens of millions! I don't want to give you everything!"

"I don't need it!" My five fingers gathered together again.

Chen Sanmu was completely panicked: "There is a secret hidden in the secret pavilion, an earth-shaking secret. Only I know this secret, I can tell you! Just let me go. What I said is true!"

"I don't need it!" As I spoke for the third time, my five fingers were completely closed, and Chen Sanmu's soul was crushed by me.

The dark green phosphorus fire slid from my palm. I reached out and picked up the weak Feng Lanxi, and jumped off the third floor of the Secret Pavilion.

Just as Chen Sanmu said, there is a secret hidden on the third floor of the Secret Pavilion, but I don’t need to stay and stay with Chen Sanmu. He has lived in the Secret Pavilion for so long but hasn’t figured out what is hidden on the third floor. How many clues can he provide me?
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