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"Ah...you guessed it?"

Shocked, Tong Zhuo relaxed his strength, and Qi Chaoge finally pulled her arm back.

She used her other hand to cover the red and swollen marks on her arm, and the smile faded from her face, returning to calm.

Tong Zhuo kept thinking of Bai Qingyan's last expression, which was also so calm.

If he was not completely sure just now, then Qi Chaoge's performance now completely confirmed his guess.

Ordinary surrogate props cannot bypass the authority of Wanhun's soul tracking. Even if Qi Chaoge commits suicide after using the surrogate prop, the surrogate prop will only offset the fatal injuries other than Wanhun, and Wanhun's wounds will still exist on her body superior.

So Tong Zhuo has been saying that the wound left by Wanhun cannot be healed by any means, and the only way to make it disappear is Qi Chaoge's death.

The fact now is that Qi Chaoge's wound is indeed gone, and she is still alive.

The only possibility is that Qi Chaoge did die once, but was revived again.

The resurrection of the dead, the former Tong Zhuo would never think in this direction at all.

It was Bai Qingyan who instilled the concept of resurrection in Tong Zhuo. Even if the conversation was not completed, it was enough to mention the points.

At this moment, Tong Zhuo pieced together the whole picture of the truth.

That's not surrogate death, it's life-changing.

Exchange Bai Qingyan's life for Qi Chaoge's.

In order to heal the wound left by Wanhun, Qi Chaoge literally "died". The reason why Bai Qingyan died suddenly in the arena was because Qi Chaoge committed suicide at that time. Bai Qingyan died.

The wound left by Wanhun was wiped away.

Tong Zhuo was furious in his heart: "You killed Bai Qingyan just to heal a small wound..."

"It's not me!" Qi Chaoge interrupted him sharply, his voice suddenly became sharp: "It was you! You killed him, you killed him!"

At this moment, Qi Chaoge seemed to have let go of her reserved mask, and her hysterical appearance finally became human, but soon, she realized her gaffe, and the dignified smile returned to her face again. The rapid change once again seemed to repeatedly confirm that her mental state was worrying.

In an instant, Qi Chaoge returned to his "normal" posture and voice, and said slowly: "However, it can't be called a "small wound", after all, it...but it hurts so much that I can't sleep at night? "

"I really want to beat you up and let you know what it means to really lose sleep at night."

Tong Zhuo gritted his teeth and said.

Is it the pain left by Wanhun?It must be painful.

But is it really painful enough to let an innocent person die?

If Pei Zhuyang really wanted to torture her, Wan Hun wouldn't just leave a small mark on her arm, it would be better to pierce her throat directly, making her rely on potions to continue her life every moment, Let her never say these innocent and vicious words again.

Why did Bai Qingyan go to the ring and get beaten up by him?Isn't it just begging for mercy for this hateful Qi Chaoge?

Qi Chaoge was not frightened by Tong Zhuo's threat at all, she didn't even take half a step back to distance herself, as if she was determined that Tong Zhuo would not do anything: "I advise you not to do anything to me, after all..."

Tong Zhuo clenched his teeth so hard that he could even hear the sound of the upper and lower jaw bones colliding.

His hands were also tightly clenched into fists, as if he was about to uncontrollably swing his fists in the next second, knocking Qi Chaoge into the air.

At this moment, the rule of not being able to do anything in the main city of Mirror Image can no longer bring Tong Zhuo back to his senses, he would rather sit in prison than spare Qi Chaoge.

But he couldn't do it.

Bai Qingyan's last voice and appearance, as well as the oath he made to Bai Qingyan, kept replaying in his mind.

He said that as long as Qi Chaoge did not harm Pei Zhuyang, he would let Qi Chaoge go.

The oath turns into a rein to restrain reason, and at the same time turns anger into deep sorrow.

Tong Zhuo finally convinced himself, and he slowly let go of his fist.

Qi Chaoge leisurely finished the rest of the sentence: "After all... guess who is the next person who can die for me and succeed Bai Qingyan?"

Tong Zhuo frowned and remained silent.

"Huh? Haven't you noticed yet? It's funny how you care so much about other people's affairs, but not your own."

Qi Chaoge took a step back only at this time, in order for Tong Zhuo to see more clearly——

She took her hand away from the place where she was covering it, and a large area of ​​skin that was red and swollen a few minutes ago has become smooth and clean as before.

Under her prompting, Tong Zhuo finally realized something, he raised his arm and pulled off his sleeve.

A conspicuous redness appeared on the arm.

It's not that he didn't feel nothing, it's just that he was too angry before, and the anger burned every inch of his skin, so that such a small pain was not enough to attract his attention.

Until now, he can only feel a slight pain to prove that this is not an illusion.

Qi Chaoge raised a winner's smile on his face: "An accident? The "Death Contract" can work without the other party's consent. I activated it while you were asleep, so now... you replaced Bai Qing Hiko, become my new contractor. "

Tong Zhuo's eyes rolled slowly, his eyes shifted from his own arm to Qi Chaoge's arm.

Qi Chaoge raised his arm generously to show him, and said to him in a relaxed tone: "I will not hide it from you until now, the effect of the "Death Contract" can transfer all the injuries I suffer to the contractor If I die on my body, you have to die for me. "

Tong Zhuo lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Chaoge thought he was frightened, so the smile on his face became brighter: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I won't just hurt myself to punish you, besides, I'm already very strong now , I won't die easily, but I can't guarantee getting injured, after all, I'm always clumsy..."

"By the way, can you answer my question from the beginning now, do you want to be the deputy head of the young prince, or—"

Qi Chaoge didn't finish his sentence, because Tong Zhuo punched her in the eye socket and sent her flying.

Her ears were buzzing, her eyes were pitch black, Qi Chaoge couldn't even get up from the ground at once, and before she realized what happened, Tong Zhuo had already ridden on her body, punching and punching mercilessly. up.

"Wait a minute, you—"

After two strokes, Qi Chaoge didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy, the new wound was just right, and the next second he swung his fist again.

Even if the wound would transfer, the short-term pain was indeed borne by Qi Chaoge.

Under the effect of the death contract, all the wounds on Qi Chaoge's body would be transferred to Tong Zhuo's body within five seconds, and Tong Zhuo's face was swollen like a pig's head almost instantly.

But Tong Zhuo didn't care about it at all, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he punched Qi Chaoge's face one after another.

The harmonious studio abruptly became bloodier than the arena, with blood splattered everywhere, some from Qi Chaoge, but more from himself.

I don't know how long it took, when Tong Zhuo's eyes were completely blurred, his mind moved slightly.

In the next second, the golden fire and silver gun appeared in his hand, even though he could not see the scene in front of him at all, the tip of the gun was still firmly aimed at Qi Chaoge's head.

"You, you are crazy... you are like this... the one who died is yourself..."

Qi Chaoge looked at Tong Zhuo in horror, and didn't even know what to say to excuse herself. There had never been a picture in her mind, and she had never seen such a crazy person who was not afraid of death.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Tong Zhuo's mouth, this was the first time he laughed after entering this studio.

"It's almost done. Is self-torture interesting?"

Holding the tail of the Chaser gun with one hand, the movement was very light and did not exert much pressure, but the sound made Tong Zhuo unable to move.

Tong Zhuo turned his head, his face was covered with blood, as if wearing a pair of red glasses in front of his eyes, he couldn't see clearly.

But he knew that Xu Xiyan was there.

"You... you came too late..."

The ending sound brings a crying voice.

At the moment when the sun fell day by day, Tong Zhuo's tears welled up in his eyes, dripping to the ground along with blood.