"All of you are lying to me..." It seemed as if a thick black air was pouring out from hell, and the long corridor passage instantly filled with it, and soon I could see my fingers.
Chen Lufeng and others were suddenly panicked. Xiao Mao couldn't hold back his anger at the first time, "Third Brother, we were wrong, but we don't want you to make irreversible mistakes. We are willing to bear anything..."
Zhou Wen's death aura became stronger and stronger, and soon gathered onto the cold wall. After a while, frost and even ice formed, making everyone's teeth tremble.
"I'm not your third brother!" Zhou Wen's angry flames suddenly rose a little, and with a strong black air, his eyes suddenly turned black, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
Chen Lufeng shouted decisively, "We all hurry up and go to the freezer immediately. We must send Zhou Wen to reincarnation. This is his last chance."
Hearing this, Zhou Wenqing's face muscles rolled up and white maggots rushed out, almost covering up his original appearance. His shrill laughter seemed particularly strange in the empty space, with his eyes glaring at them hatefully, almost falling down.
Seeing Zhou Wen's appearance, the other people almost vomited, "You want to send me reincarnation, let me see which of you is so strong?" After that, a gust of evil wind rose up, instantly rolling them up high, shaking back and forth in the air, making them dizzy and they really vomited in a while.
The wind suddenly stopped, they hit the wall, slid down, and the throat became sweet and blood flowed out.
Zhou Wen laughed loudly, and a gloomy and depressing atmosphere swept across each of them, "I want all of you to accompany me, Chen Lufeng, is my head fun? Wang Yu, can you throw my arm away..." Every time he exhaled a breath of turbid air, the rich air on his body became even worse.
Xiaomao and the others retreated in horror, wishing they could get a little further away from Zhou Wen.
Chen Lufeng suppressed his inner fear. After wandering through the two hours he had been together in his mind, he now regretted it very much and did not know Zhou Wen, a comrade-in-arms. If he lowered his attitude from the beginning, would their Class 6 be more harmonious, united and loving than other classes?
His father is the leader of the regiment and the leader of the army. As his son, since he made a mistake, he must make up for his mistakes. "Xiao Mao, Da Gang, you are not allowed to retreat. Zhou Wen is the third child of our Class 6. Even if he dies, he will send him to reincarnation." He shouted excitedly, "Class 6, have you heard it?"
Perhaps Chen Lufeng had never been so passionate. The shout just now stimulated the deepest part of their hearts. What appeared in their minds was the two hours of intimate relationship, like a complete group, without any rift.
Everyone struggled to stand up, took off the heavy equipment on their bodies, rolled up their sleeves, and took Zhou Wen to the freezer.
He hit the invisibility talisman on his forehead, took out a red soul-locking rope from his arms, and wrapped him up while the chaos was in trouble. They had never cooperated so well. It seemed that they had trained many times, and Zhou Wen became even more angry because he couldn't see the other party.
Zhou Wen was trapped by the soul-locking rope and let out an angry roar. The temperature in the air dropped extremely. Six people pulled Zhou Wen, who was struggling and angry, and advanced hard towards the freezer.
He didn't want to reincarnate, and his thoughts of revenge became increasingly serious.
A wave of aura wandered back and forth in the chest, and the stagnant aura exuded layers of strong cold air, invading their bodies. Their eyebrows were frozen and their hands were frozen, and they couldn't even hold the soul-locking rope in their hands tightly.
Xiaomao has always been weak and cannot run the entire five kilometers. Now that he is invading the body by the cold and cold energy, he has long been in poor spirits.
In just a moment, Zhou Wen found a breakthrough and bit Xiao Mao. Before everyone could accept this change, Xiao Mao was bitten by Zhou Wen and bleeding, and his shoulders suddenly turned bright red.
Xiao Mao let go of his hand in pain, and the soul-locking rope fell off. He loosened it. The power of the soul-locking rope disappeared, so naturally he could not lock up a ghost like Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen's figure instantly dissipated, transforming into thick black air, invading everyone's body, like an invisible hand, tightly shackles their necks, slowly rising, and hanging down their legs and struggling constantly.
A hole was cut in the air, and a dazzling light was revealed. The fifth thought of the Nine Yang Whip swept with the flow, and the thick black aura instantly dissipated. Six people fell from the air to the ground. The moment they got the air, they exhale and inhale.
The black gas gathered into a tall figure in some place, staring at the fifth thought.
The fifth thought rolled up the whip and formed a spiral nest to run towards Zhou Wen. He dodged away in a mess.
"Zhou Wen, I didn't want to be harsh to you, but your obsession is too deep, so don't blame me for being ruthless." After that, a talisman was thrown in the air, and Leng Yan said in a calm voice, "The Dragon God's order, the Water God Yin Ji borrowed the Dharma, frozen." The index finger pointed at Zhou Wen casually, and saw a icy blue cold light shot out, which instantly frozen beside Zhou Wen, imprisoning his entire soul in the ice lump.
She pulled her back and took Zhou Wen to the door of the freezer, and frozen the yellow talisman on him. He struggled even more violently, and even made a sad scream. The fifth thought sighed, "Zhou Wen, please see your son before leaving!"
Perhaps this sentence stimulated Zhou Wen, and he struggled harder, hitting the frozen crust of the fifth thought. Every time the soul appeared to be transparent, the fifth thought frowned. Is this stubborn mind going to be scattered?
The child's cry suddenly started, and Zhou Wen stopped moving for a moment, staring at the source of the sound in a daze. Yun Hongxia hugged the child, looked at Zhou Wen with tears in her eyes, and called out with a choked voice, "Tiezhu, look at our son! His eyes and nose are like you."
Zhou Wen held his ugly face and let out a heart-wrenching cry to stop Yun Hongxia from holding the child close to him. He didn't want his son to see him so ugly.
"Tiezhu, no matter what happens, you are our son's father. I know you don't want to make mistakes. You are just too unwilling to give up. I know everything. But can you turn back in time before you make a mistake? My son's father is a kind-hearted person. I also hope you have a good life in the next life. I don't want you to suffer in hell in the future!" She cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.
Everyone looked at Zhou Wen with a gaze, waiting for him to put down his butcher knife.
Zhou Wen wriggled his chapped lips and his eyes were filled with cold water.
The 'dadada' very rhythmic leather shoes stepped on the ground, neither hurry nor slow, making a panic sound. From the strange aura, you could easily feel the other person's bad intentions. The fifth thought changed instantly, "I'm sorry, the ghost messenger is here!"
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Today I'm at my sister's house, it's too late to update
Chapter completed!