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Volume 2, Chapter 14: The Blood Demon's Crazy Love Web

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    Chapter 14 The Blood Demon¡¯s Crazy Love Silk Screen

    Zhang Kuang had already woken up. He had already woken up when Gongsun Wan'er died.  However, now he would rather not wake up.  Because he killed her with his own hands!  Killed the first woman he fell in love with in his life.

    He wanted to cry, but couldn't.  His whole body had been refined with poison so that he felt no pain.  He can no longer shed tears!

    In a remote ruined temple, Zhang Kuang was guarding Gongsun Wan'er blankly. Qingyin was standing behind him. Qingyin was a little frightened because no one understood the power of the medicine man better than her. If Zhang Kuang went crazy again  , that Qingyin has no chance of survival.  Wisps of sunlight penetrated into the ruined temple and fell on Gongsun Wan'er's body, which had been cold for several times.

    The corners of Zhang Kuang's eyes moved, and Qingyin suddenly said: "Yao slave no, Zhang Kuang. Your skills have greatly improved now, and you can seek revenge in two days. The Gongsun family and Zhang Ruoxu have agreed to meet at Wuliting in the eastern suburbs  Qin Yaoguang will also go there by then."

    Hearing Qin Yaoguang's name, Zhang Kuang's eyes showed murderous intent, and Qingyin took a few steps back, fearing that he would suddenly go crazy.  But Zhang Kuang said: "Humph, I must avenge thisbut you" His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, making people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

    Qingyin hurriedly said: "I will do whatever you want me to do, as long as you keep my life!"

    ¡°You must have said this to Qin Yaoguang too!¡±

    Qingyin stopped talking.

    Zhang Kuang turned to look at Gongsun Wan'er again, and murmured slowly: "Wan'er the world is difficult, and people's hearts are unpredictable. It's okay to go it's okay!"

    His words fell in Qingyin¡¯s ears, and Qingyin couldn¡¯t help but feel moved.

    The human heart is the most complex and difficult thing to understand in this world.

    Zhang Kuang asked: "Does your Hongxian Society have any medicine that can preserve human corpses?" Qingyin nodded and said, "Yes do you think" Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Kuang nodded in agreement.

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    The preaching conference in Tianxuan Pavilion only lasted for six days and ended hastily.  No one dares to doubt the Gongsun family's edict.

    People in the rivers and lakes hurriedly fled this place of right and wrong.

    Xuanchengzi looked at the heroes who were running for their lives, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart. He just remembered his own mistakes and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    He should have thought that if the good people from the Gongsun family did not come, he should have understood that the people of the Gongsun family had begun to be wary of the power of Tianxuan Pavilion. He should have

    Too many, too many. If he hadn't been too impulsive, Tianxuan Pavilion might not have faced such a predicament.  While Xuanchengzi was reflecting on himself, Yun Guan walked in.  Xuanchengzi bowed his head and said: "Uncle Master, this disciple is guilty"

    Yun Guan waved the fly whisk in his hand and said: "You don't have to blame yourself. The Gongsun family has been planning for a long time. Even if we are careful, it is useless. Now that our Tianxuan Pavilion is facing the disaster of annihilation, we have no choice but to ask your master to come out  ¡­¡±

    "yes!"

    The most famous person in Tianxuan Pavilion is, of course, Yunxiao Sanren, Xuanchengzi¡¯s master.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If the Preaching Book ruler has not come out for a day, the Tianxuan Pavilion will not be defeated that day!

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    When King Zhennan returned to Tianxiang Pavilion, Lingyun had been waiting for a long time.  Lingyun immediately told King Zhennan about Zhang Kuang, but King Zhennan sighed: "Oh, I also met Zhang Kuang. He has been turned into a medicine man and lost his mind Moreover, he killed Gongsun Wan'er with his own hands.  ¡­¡±

    Lingyun was stunned, remembering the relationship between Zhang Kuang and Gongsun Wan'er, and said slowly: "He killed Gongsun Wan'er?" King Zhennan nodded.

    Lingyun asked again: "Whereis he now?"

    King Zhennan shook his head and said: "I didn't catch up, but I know that he will go to a place in two days."

    "Where?"

    "Wuli Pavilion in the eastern suburbs."

    Lingyun nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Two days from now, it's the seventh day of July, I'm going to perform a dance at the Tianxiang Pavilion, godfather can you bring him back?"

    King Zhennan smiled and said: "My godfather just tries his best"

    Lingyun¡¯s face turned red, but she didn¡¯t speak.

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    Zhang Kuang and Qingyin used secret methods to preserve Gongsun Wan'er's body. Zhang Kuang looked at Gongsun Wan'er who was just a little pale and couldn't help but feel a little crazy.  Dressed in white, she looks as graceful as a fairy.

    He sat in front of her and gently stroked her cheek with his hand.

    Qingyin looked at Zhang Kuang's actions and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "She is the person who lied to you, right?!" Zhang Kuang suddenly turned around and stared at Qingyin, but Qingyin did not avoid his gaze and said again, "She is dead  Got it!"

    "Shut up!" Zhang Kuang shouted suddenly in a hoarse voice.

    Qingyin snorted coldly,??: "Humph, you are lying to yourself! She is already dead! What's the point of deceiving yourself like this?!"

    Zhang Kuang¡¯s eyes showed murderous intent, but Qingyin said slowly: ¡°Even if you kill me, she still won¡¯t survive!¡± Zhang Kuang suddenly trembled, and a red light flashed in his eyes!  His whole body began to twitch.

    Qingyin said anxiously: "You are addicted to medicine, take medicine quickly!"

    Zhang Kuang endured the stimulation, which was stronger than drugs, but still shook his head and said: "Go away!" Zhang Kuang covered his head and curled up into a ball.

    "If you don't take the medicine, you will kill yourself!" Qingyin said!  As he was about to step forward, Zhang Kuang shouted loudly and punched Qingyin. Qingyin did not dare to hit Qingyin hard and had to retreat.

    Zhang Kuang held his head and knocked his forehead fiercely. Qingyin suddenly sat on the ground and murmured: "Is it my fault?! My fault!?"

    Crazy like a convulsing beast, a dull growl emitted from his throat.  Zhang Kuang suddenly started to hit his chest, causing him to vomit blood, but his blood was already a dark red color and no longer bright.

    His blood is thick and smells bad.

    He is a medicine man!  He is no longer a human being!  Zhang Kuang suddenly laughed again, a laugh that made people tremble.

    Qingyin sighed, and suddenly took out a jade flute from his waist and started playing it. Zhang Kuang was stunned for a moment, as if he had found something to rely on.

    Qingyin played for a while, and then Kuang Kuang calmed down.  Qingyin's voice said: "Go to sleep, you will be fine after a good sleep."

    Her voice was filled with infinite charm, and her arrogant eyes couldn't help but blur. Gradually, she calmed down, lay on Qingyin's lap, and fell asleep.  Qingyin sighed softly, caressed his head, and stared blankly at the starry sky in the distant night. In this world, who can move forward safely?

    Zhang Kuang and her have been tied together by the thread of fate. No matter what happens in the future, Qingyin knows that the only person in this world that she can rely on is the man sleeping soundly on her breast.

    A man who was framed by her and turned into a human being, such a complicated man.  A man who is sometimes ruthless, sometimes sad and full of tenderness.

    She is a miserable person, so why is he not?

    The same illness is often colliding with sparks that people can imagine.

    A slight smile finally appeared on the corner of his arrogant mouth. In his sleep, he seemed to be able to forget all his worries and smile so naturally.
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