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Chapter 73 074: Bright Green Hat

The quicksand in the small secret realm really lived up to its reputation, and it took the lives of two monks in an instant.

Ma closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the situation below.

But Qian Ming's screams were like a slippery poisonous snake, which got into her ears uncontrollably one after another.

The heart-piercing voice was so contagious that those who heard it couldn't help but empathize with his pain, as if it wasn't Qian Ming who was eroded away by quicksand bit by bit, but herself.

Ma Haohao loosened the hand holding the "ancestor slippers", pulled it out from the storage bag and propped it on the edge of the wooden bowl weakly, his fingertips turned pale from blood loss due to too much force.

Her face was expressionless, but her legs in her robe could not help but weaken. If she hadn't been holding on tightly to the edges, she might have fallen to her knees immediately like Qian Ming did before.

Ma took a deep breath and urged himself to calm down.

Be it Zhao Hong or Qian Ming, they are just paper people in the book.They are not real people, and this world is not real, it's just a book...

But the more she warned herself, Zhao Hong's bones and Qian Ming's screams seemed to be against her. Even if she closed her eyes, they still lingered in her mind.

all fake……

Ma repeated it in a whimpering voice, but no matter how much he repeated it, the scene of Zhao Qian's tragic death was still vivid in his mind.

He was clearly telling her that they were also living people with flesh and blood. They would also feel pain, cry, and be afraid...

Ma Haohao was hit by an indescribable fluster and guilt.

Perhaps it was not the greedy Chen Jiuzhi who killed Zhao Qian, nor the dangerous quicksand land...but her.

It is her pen that kills people, writes the sand that eats people, writes annoying beasts, and also writes sinister hearts.

When she wrote "Yuye Qiongjiang", how she did whatever she wanted, how many adventures and secret treasures the characters in the pen had when she was happy, but when she was unhappy, she wanted everyone to accompany her to be unhappy.

Before seeing Zhao Hong's death with her own eyes, Ma Haohao could still deceive herself into thinking that she had nothing to do with her. She was just forced to come to this world, forced to repair the relationship between the hero and heroine, and was forced to complete the task.

But she didn't know that she was the instigator and the source of everything.

……

Ma Haohao was stunned, and Chen Jiuzhi jumped up on Qian Ming's pedal, heading straight towards Ma Haohao and Tang Mingqiong, but he would fall into the wooden bowl in the blink of an eye.

The wooden bowl in the air could only accommodate two people. If Chen Jiuzhi insisted on squeezing in, with his momentum of leaping into the air, Tang Mingqiong would be fine, but Ma Hao would definitely be hurt by this momentum.

"Be careful!" Tang Mingqiong had to remind Chen Jiuzhi when he saw that Chen Jiuzhi was about to bump into him.

But Ma Haohao didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he seemed oblivious to everything around him.

"..."

The situation was urgent, so Tang Mingqiong had no choice but to stretch out his hand and drag her to his side, barely leaving room for Chen Jiuzhi to stand, but he and Ma were stuck together.

He wanted to push the person in his arms far away, but because Chen Jiuzhi was by his side, he had no choice.I had no choice but to put my arm stiffly against Ma Haohao's back, not even daring to touch her arm.

……

As soon as Chen Jiuzhi fell into the bowl, what he saw was this scene.

Tang Mingqiong held Luo Qingyu in his arms, and the two stuck together intimately.

"Tang, what are you doing?! Let go of Yumei!"

Chen Jiuzhi's anger was extremely aggressive. Before that, he just wanted to kill Tang Mingqiong and then quickly, but now he wanted to crush him to ashes to relieve his hatred.

He was like a husband wearing a bright green hat, staring at his wife and adulterer who were "caught in bed" with eyes wide open, he drew out his spirit sword and swung it at Tang Mingqiong.

Tang Mingqiong was multitasking, trying to ignore the touch in her arms while trying to resist Chen Jiuzhi's attack.

On weekdays, even if Chen Jiuzhi's cultivation base was assisted by devil energy, he would not be able to pass half a move under his hands.

At this time, he was defending very hard, but after dozens of moves, his palms were sweating.

Chen Jiuzhi thought with all his heart that Tang Mingqiong was just a useless person, and he relied on Luo Qingyu's protection to walk in Xiaomi territory, and he could end his humble life with a single sword strike.

Unexpectedly, after dozens of moves, this person not only showed no signs of panic, but also had a tendency that he could not resist.

How is this possible, how could he not be able to beat a trash? !

Tang Mingqiong must have used a dirty trick to deceive some magic weapon from Yumei, so that she could fight with him!
Thinking of the magic weapon, Chen Jiuzhi immediately remembered the soul-calling flag in his sleeve.

Just now when Tang Mingqiong dared to belittle Yumei, he was so angry that he forgot such a treasure.With the Soul Calling Banner in hand, let's see if Tang Mingqiong can stay so calm!

"Tang Mingqiong, I underestimated you as a waste, I didn't expect that you still have some skills!"

Chen Jiuzhi took out the soul-calling flag from his sleeve, and his eyes became more sinister: "However, leave your three-legged cat skills for the Lord of Hell to see. Today next year will be your death anniversary!"

He raised the soul-calling flag, and the dank ghost energy inside the ghost flag surged out in an instant, sweeping toward Tang Mingqiong like black mist.

There was a slight coldness in Tang Mingqiong's eyes, if he was still the cautious waste in his previous life, he would definitely die if he faced this soul-calling banner.

Unfortunately, that humble and ignorant Tang Mingqiong is long gone.

Standing in front of Chen Jiuzhi now is the Demon Lord who has resurrected his life.

Tang Mingqiong inserted the spirit sword in his hand back into the scabbard, flipped his five fingers, and a ball of devilish energy emerged from his palm.

The black mist in the soul-calling banner met the demonic energy in his hand, and was sucked up by the demonic energy effortlessly, and all of it entered Tang Mingqiong's body and turned into a demonic cultivation base.

Chen Jiu had predicted that Tang Mingqiong would be killed by one blow, but unexpectedly the situation took a turn for the worse.

Not only did Tang Mingqiong not die, but he stood in front of him without being hurt by the black mist at all.

"You! What kind of tricks did you play again!" Chen Jiuzhi was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that Tang Mingqiong was unscathed by the attack of the summoning banner.

He instilled spiritual power to activate the soul-calling banner, and unbelievingly summoned the black mist in the banner to attack Tang Mingqiong.

The one surnamed Tang was able to escape once because of the self-defense magic weapon given by Yumei. No matter how powerful the treasure is, how can it compare to the soul-calling flag in his hand?
Tang Mingqiong was able to dodge once, but he didn't believe he could dodge the second and third time!

Chen Jiu exerted great strength, mobilizing all the spiritual energy in his body and injecting it into the Soul Calling Banner.

The soul-calling flag was catalyzed by the spiritual energy, and the entire flipped side flashed with black light, and the black mist in the flag continued.

Tang Mingqiong added more devilish energy to his palm, and the devilish energy swirled and sucked the black mist around him into his palm one by one.

But his current cultivation level is no better than before. Even though the black mist in the soul-summoning flag cannot hurt Tang Mingqiong, he cannot make it his own for a while.

The confrontation between the black mist and the demonic energy caused the entire Little Secret Territory to tremble.

Under the rivalry between the two, there was only a light "click".

The wooden bowl carrying three people couldn't withstand the two-phase squeeze of the black fog and demonic energy, and a gap was split in the middle, and it was divided into two halves.

Suddenly losing support, Tang Mingqiong and Chen Jiuzhi both fell down. Tang Mingqiong only had time to protect Ma Haohao with his magic energy before falling into the quicksand...

The finely crushed gravel squirmed like a liquid, swallowing the three of them in an instant...

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(End of this chapter)