Chapter 694 Hatred is full

   "That's because you've never seen it before," the black mist said, "Little girl, look, your fate shouldn't be like this, but you are short-lived, do you think it's fair?"

   The content of this sentence is full of temptation.

   Without waiting for Su Nanzhi to speak, he continued: "How about, let's make a deal, you let me go, and I'll tell you how to get rid of your fate."

  Su Nanzhi heard the words and stared at the black mist with squinted eyes, as if thinking and shaking.

   "No one can refuse the temptation of immortality," the voice of the black mist sounded, "No one."

   "Are you really willing?" Heiwu's voice weakened, but his tone did not change, "Come on, join me, take me as a teacher, I can help you."

   "Dream." Su Nanzhi's cold voice sounded.

   "If you can really live forever, why do you make yourself so innocent?"

   The seller Xiu didn't even understand it, so he wanted to coax the buyer, saying that he was dreaming or flattering him.

  Su Nanzhi's voice just fell, and the input of spiritual power suddenly increased in his hand.

   The black fog gradually became smaller in the spirit binding formation. The power of the Resurrection Song was obviously no joke. After a quarter of an hour, the black fog disappeared.

Gone.

  Su Nanzhi withdrew his spiritual power, and then slumped back to the ground weakly.

  Xiao Binghua and Xiao Huo Miao were jumping around anxiously, but Xiao Huo Miao did not dare to approach Sunanzhi.

   Her muscles are now full of fire burning, and it will only add to her pain if it moves closer.

   The only little Binghua who can get close to Sunanzhi can relieve the discomfort in her body a little, but it is far from enough.

  Su Nanzhi shifted a bit, sat back next to Jiang Beiyu, braced himself up and checked his condition.

   reached out and touched it, only to find that his temperature was frighteningly low, like ice cubes.

   At such a temperature, it should have been sent to a crematorium long ago.

   But in Jiang Beiyu, this is the mechanism that his body activates to resist the toxins roaming in the body.

   Even though Sunanzhi seals his main tendons, the toxins are still moving around, and the low temperature can slow down the speed at which the toxins travel.

  Su Nanzhi was running out of strength, so she said to the two little guys, "Take him to the room."

   Then Xiao Binghua and Xiao Huo Miao started to work as porters again.

  There are also rooms on the first floor. Although most of the space on the first floor was destroyed, many furniture were messed up by the fire of Sunanzhi and the ice of Jiangbeiyu, and some rooms were still usable.

  Su Nanzhi didn't have the strength to climb up either.

  She sat on the ground for a while, Xu Jing slowly walked out of the original barrier, walked to the side of Su Nanzhi, but looked at the spirit binding formation.

   "That..." Xu Jing suddenly found that he didn't know how to describe the black fog, so he pointed, "He died?"

   "Not dead," Su Nanzhi replied, "That's just a clone. If a clone died, at most it would be injured a little."

  Xu Jing's face froze after hearing this, "Then will he come back again?"

  Su Nanzhi: "If you come back, you won't be looking for your brother, you should settle the account with me."

  Xu Jing: "..."

   There is nothing wrong with it.

  Su Nanzhi's current wave is full of hatred.

  Xu Jing witnessed all this with his own eyes, and there was only one sentence in his heart: the special effects in the TV series dare not be so exaggerated.

   His worldview today has collapsed too badly.

   First of all, there are ghosts and Taoists in this world.

   (end of this chapter)