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92.(1/3)

You "Huo" asked some more questions from the priest, then read the broken witchcraft book, and pieced together a truth about eight or nine.

He thought about it, then returned to the dungeon and carried the witch doctor on.

To free the undead, two people must die.

Duke and witch doctor.

The priest said that when everything melted, the fire burned the castle, maybe... but maybe, those who died because of these evil tricks could come back.

The witch doctor and the duke were not born from beginning to end, and they were not dead from beginning to end.

This is worth a try.

And he also had an idea, but he needed to borrow the Duke's hand, hoping that the pervert could be more sensible.

He untied a carriage from the town and dragged the witch doctor back to the castle.

The castle was in chaos and the corridor was full of candidates.

You "Huo" suddenly felt something was wrong, but he didn't stop. Compared to the others, he was more anxious.

He dragged the witch doctor to the duke's door and pushed open a crack.

The dim candlelight shone out from inside. You "Huo" held a person in one hand and a knife in the other. He lowered his eyes and looked at the light falling on his toes, and his heart suddenly jumped.

The door creaked open.

He looked over in a daze and saw the Duke sitting in an armchair with a ferocious face, as if he was experiencing some kind of dizziness and pain of separation of spirit and flesh, and his whole body was twitching violently.

It seemed that an invisible hand was squeezing his chest and lifting him upwards.

The buttons of his jacket were broken, revealing the shirt inside, and a few blood threads were revealed, as if the fine pins were cracking... bit by bit.

The head, chest, limbs and their strange angles are twisted.

The next second, the limbs finally broke free from the constraints and completely separated...

When another pieced-up body was abandoned, their owners found a new replacement.

The new Duke stood up from the armchair with his back facing the bedroom door, his hand covering the Duke's head for a second, and has now been retracted.

The tall back was outlined by candlelight, and the man moved his fingers, as if he was experiencing some novel feeling.

As my fingers move, I could hear the slight sound of Karakara's bones.

At that moment, You Huo felt that the blood and fluid in the heart were drained, and it was rushing backwards towards his hands and feet, so that his heart beats extremely fast.

The candlelight was obviously warm, but it made him close his eyes.

When he opened it again, the new duke turned around and looked over...

It's Qin Jue.

The moment the eyes met, You Huo suddenly couldn't feel the knife in his hand.

It was not until the other party showed a hint of obvious guilt and surprise that he slowly felt the pain in his knuckles...

The hand that had barely some good meat left was clenched tightly without realizing it.

He moved his teeth on his face for a moment, bit his teeth for a while, and tried to scream: "Qin Jue?"

My voice was hoarse, not sure if it was because of the pain caused by the curse or because of nervousness.

It was not until this moment that he realized that he was actually nervous.

Even...a little panicked.

The other party was silent for a moment, not sure if it was too accidental or what.

A few seconds later, he said in an equally husky voice: "I'm here."

The blood and fluid in the body returned to the heart.

This made You Huo's face look as white as frost. He closed his eyes and took a breath twice, then swung the knife and passed by.

Qin Jue gave in a symbolic "nature" twice, but in addition, he almost did not fight back at all, and was swung to the ground in a few seconds.

You "Huo" knelt on him, with the tip of the knife facing Qin Jue's neck, less than two centimeters away.

"Where are you sending crazy?"

Qin Zuo didn't care about the tip of the knife that threatened him. He supported his elbows on the ground, raised his upper body slightly, and said comfortingly: "Don't go crazy, don't be angry. I have a trump card to do this."

His voice was low and heavy, echoing in the bedroom, like a slightly hoarse cello sound under the night color.

He picked up a card and said to You Huo: "Remember? I've drawn this and I can learn any skill in the exam room."

After hearing Jiang Yuan's words, he suddenly realized that there was a way to make the Duke closest to death.

The Duke occupied other people's bodies because he was able to live forever with the help of witchcraft. The person he borrowed was not good, so the other party's *blocked keyword*, and he occupied the dove, which naturally led to the bottom of his body.

But what if the person the Duke attempted to occupy would not die at all?

Then the duke could not control this body.

So at that moment, he borrowed the card "Crunch" and learned the Duke's "eternal life".

You Huo's breathing was still very heavy, his face was still very cold, and he didn't look relieved at all.

He held Qin Jue's collar and said word by word: "There is a certain probability on the card. Where do you have the confidence that you will definitely win this probability?"

Qin Jue opened his mouth.

He wanted to say that he should not underestimate his willpower. Jiang Yuan could hold on for so long, so he would not be too bad.

He also wanted to say that you will never be 100% sure about troubles, you have to take some risks, you should know the best.

With his usual "nature" character, it is normal to say such words.

But he looked at You Huo's tightly pursed lips and tense shoulders, and suddenly felt the anger.

He suddenly wiped the corner of Yu's lower lip with his thumb.

Because of the curse and because of his extremely white skin, the tendons and veins on the side of his neck became clearly visible, and the blue endings climbed up along his chin and hid in the corner of his mouth.

Qin Jue finally said: "I promise that I won't take such risks again in the future."

You "Huo" lowered his eyes, and when he wiped the second time, he turned his head and gave in and said, "Save this to deceive the ghost."

Suddenly, an anxious scratching sound came not far away.

When the two looked up, they saw that the duke's split limbs were frantically trying to go out, as if they were going to find other parts to meet.

The door was quickly scratched by them, and the overwhelming whistle sound rushed in instantly.

It is better than any black shadow.

This time it was not just the walls, but the entire castle was shaken.

Where they could not see, Gao Qi and Zhao Jiatong fought a bloody road to open the way for everyone and escorted them all the way from the third floor.

All the undead who had died tragically in the castle came out, with residual limbs, spirit bodies... attacking everyone with hatred.

"Why did you suddenly get crazy?" Zhao Jiatong kicked one.

Gao Qi said: "The Duke is about to *block the keywords*!!! 001 says he has a way!!!"

"What? You believe it if he says there is a way?! He didn't go out of line?" Zhao Jiatong was simply yelling.

Gao Qi said: "Which time is out of order is something that others can control? And what position do I have to manage??"

Zhao Jiatong thought about it and shut up.

Gao Qi said: "Believe him, I think he is actually quite reliable! Let's prepare the others and let him be less distracted!"

Zhao Jiatong said again: "Okay!"

They were both from the army, knew the division of labor and knew mutual trust.

"By the way, where is a?!" Zhao Jiatong remembered again, "Have you been in the lockdown room for a few hours? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Gao Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly fucked her face and said, "I have a bad premonition."

"ah?"

"The two of them have always been together."

This time we are separated, and something abnormal will happen.

What if one is bigger than the other?

After a moment, the gate of the castle was opened and a group of blood rushed in.

Even the churches came to join in the fun.

Some of the undead smelled the duke and the witch doctor, like beasts following the flesh, rushing straight to the west tower.

The bedroom door was knocked open, and a large number of undead limbs rushed in and rushed straight to the two of them.

You "Huo" put away his knife, got up and pulled Qin Jue.

"Have you calmed down?" Qin Zuo swept away a dead soul and asked.

Dream.
To be continued...
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