Eating sin

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eat phase?The way she saw the hall when she entered the door. "It's not bad. After all, they are ordinary people. They can't be called elegant, but they can be regarded as clean." I don't know what she saw in Xian Changge's eyes, so she would comment like this.

Hua Jiujin didn't refute, but nodded thoughtfully.

She stood up suddenly, "Come out with me."

Xian Changge raised his eyebrows strangely, got up from his seat, and said to Mo Guanyin and the others to go to the bathroom.

When she came out of the private room, she saw Hua Jiujin in the dimly lit corridor, bending over and looking at the walls on both sides of the corridor.

"Sister Hua, what's the matter?" Xian Changge stood in the corridor and scratched his hair for some reason.

"Well----"

Hua Jiujin snorted softly, as a response.

Between the narrow aisles, there are low and dim lights overhead. Hua Jiujin's tall and straight figure is standing between the aisles, and the private rooms on one side are tightly closed, maybe... enjoying those delicacies.

A flash of lightning-like sharp golden light flashed in the air, leaving a deep crack on the walls on both sides, and it was continuous, the golden light flashed to confuse people's eyes, and deep cracks appeared continuously on the wall.

Those cracks seemed to feel pain, trembling slightly.But!How can it be!Xian Changge rubbed his eyes, looked again at the cracks on the walls that were torn by Hua Jiujin, and felt ridiculous in his heart, since he is not a human being, how could he feel pain or bleed!It's just a wall, it's dead!

Just when she was complaining about being dirty, red liquid suddenly flowed out from the hideous cracks on the walls, blood!

how can that be!

Xian Changge walked towards the wall of the corridor in a strange way, reached out his hand to wipe some red liquid, twisted it on his fingertips, and then put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.correct!Really blood!

The alarm sounded in his heart, Xian Changge's eyes showed a cold light, he stretched out his hand skillfully and fiercely and pulled out the long knife from his waist, both sides were sharp blades, it was the shape of a long knife whose tail seemed to be cut off obliquely.

She approached Hua Jiujin in front of the passage lightly.It turned out that Sister Hua had already noticed the weirdness of this 'fanzuka'.

In this way, according to the family members of those missing persons, they ran out with a particularly high frequency before they died, saying that they were eating.Could it be this 'Iizuka'! ?At that time, she didn't think it was important, so she didn't continue to ask in detail.

The sharp and hair-thin golden strings lashed wildly in the narrow passageway, and with Hua Jiujin's slow and graceful pace, they chopped densely on the wall, and the 'gurgling' blood slowly flowed from the cracks. The walls flowed down, converging into small lakes on the floor.

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Chapter 7 Ghosts, Devils, and Gods

The figure of Hua Jiujin walking towards the depths of the aisle was tall and dignified, her whole body was filled with death-like hostility and murderous intent, cold and ruthless, the thin silk robe was draped over her slender shoulders, under the forceful swing of the golden string, Slightly floating in the air current.

In front of the towering chest, the red blood-studded gold pendant in the charming and sexy gully faintly emits red light.

"Aren't you showing up yet?" She said slowly in a low hoarse voice, and echoes echoed in the narrow corridor, "I want to die!" She suddenly raised her shiny black pupils, and her voice suddenly became Icy and full of explosive power.

As she said, the golden light in the sky was twice as dense as before, and there was no intact place on the wall.

The wall at the end of the aisle began to become pitch black, absorbing all the light, and the aisle began to become even darker.

Since there is no reflection of light, the end gives people a visual sense of infinitely extended distance, and the mass of black is constantly softening, with bumps and bumps, and it begins to show its shape.

It was the huge face of a vicious beast. The countless black skins gradually formed a ferocious face in the bulges and depressions.Those black hairs on the top are constantly floating, and the air around this evil beast is constantly twisting.

Where it belongs to the eyes and mouth, it starts to draw long traces, and then...

The crack at the mouth cracked all the way to the ends of the walls on both sides, and the crack at the eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of dark red turbid pupils, which seemed to be degenerated into evil eyes by a hellish ghost imprisoned for thousands of years.

The appearance of this villain is exactly the pattern of the pattern on Mo Guanyin and the others.

It looked at Hua Jiujin without moving.

A low and hoarse voice seemed to be the creepy sound of rubbing sand and stones in the throat.

"You are human! No! This breath!? Who are you?" The dark gully-like crack squirmed, and the voice of surprise and fear questioned Hua Jiujin.

There was a ray of light in the dark pupils, the thick eyelashes were trembling and half hanging, the black hair was flying behind her, her posture was noble and seductive, her red lips curled up a hint of sarcasm, she said slowly, "Empress Dowager Qing sits down!" Military Aircraft Department---Xingfan Pavilion Master Hua Jiujin. As you said, they are human beings."

Different from the bloody and dark passage, in the outside world, the majestic heavy rain hits the building with white walls and black tiles, outlining the outline of the turbid night, countless splashes of water on the road, dead silent streets, and dark sight. A filthy night.

"Dirty thing like you, lurking in the world to harm the people. Those files are all innocent lives swallowed by you...Damn it!" The pupils covered by long eyelashes filled with a huge murderous look.

Amidst the hoarse mocking voice, those huge dark red and terrifying pupils that were particularly glaring in the dark showed a hint of disdain, "Just you little human, do you think you have the ability to kill me? The person in the room at the end of the corridor Aren't they your subordinates? Aren't they bewitched by me, they ate the rotting corpse, got my [curse seal], and the human behind you, wasn't she also deceived by my illusion? Jie----jie----jie----" The slit in the mouth kept shaking, and the face of this villain smiled arrogantly.

This is indeed the case, but is there really nothing she can do with Hua Jiujin?So, what qualifications does she have to protect that woman, that powerful woman.

Since the position of Pavilion Master was appointed by the Empress Dowager, even if it was impossible, she, Hua Jiujin, would make everything possible for that woman!

The hard walls on both sides suddenly twisted, and countless black sharp tentacles jumped out, attacking Hua Jiujin's back, and Xian Changge, who had been neglected all this time.

"Hehe----" Xian Changge chuckled, looking at those black tentacles, the sharp corners of his mouth evoked a confident smile, "Perhaps what you said is right, I was deceived by your illusion, but... ..." There was a icy murderous intent in the corner of her drooping eyes, the sharp and heavy long blade was held down in front of her body, "... I am also one of the Pavilion Master's [Punishment Prison] after all, you treat me as [ Is the evil name of Ghost Face's paste!"

In the chaotic corridor with the blade light, there are countless tentacles that cut off in response.In the chaotic gap, there is the handsome back of Xian Changge standing with his back to Hua Jiujin, and on the raised hem of his clothes, there is a twisted hair tied by a red hair band.

Between them, there is a bond that can entrust their backs to each other!

Hua Jiujin snorted coldly.The figure continued to move, and the slender and powerful arms slid across the sky from behind in a half-arc. The countless black tentacles on the back were instantly twisted off, and they were thrown to the front of the body. The fingers are freely retractable, and the narrow passage is filled with countless golden string blades in an instant. The golden strings, which are far thinner than embroidery needles, are criss-crossing and pulling the foul-smelling air, attacking the ugly black face at the end. Go, cut that black face to pieces.

"No! Impossible! You are mere human----" The dismembered red pupil looked at his shattered body, unbelievable, it yelled frantically, and finally turned into countless rotting flesh and blood on the floor On the road, the rancid smell in the narrow passage was unbearable.