At the beginning of the hot summer year 5024, there was a heavy snowfall in Jiang Night Market.

Under that snow, a big explosion occurred in the stadium, and Tang Ruanruan's concert was forced to end.

People regretfully left, and the whole country grieved because thousands of people died in that explosion, and the impact was too bad.

When Tang Ruanruan attended the press conference, people could even see the blood marks on the girl's neck, which was shocking.

Of course, drastic changes have taken place in some places, such as the Chi family, the snowy field, and the place where Han Yuxi is.

It seemed like there was a net that was getting tighter and tighter, and in the end, it was going to cover everyone.

This heavy snow is indeed a bit heavy and very cold.

Qi Chen never recovered from the high-speed train. He felt really cold. The hair on his body stood on end, and the figure of Qiao Shexing was all in his mind.

How can a person hide so deeply?

He felt a little out of breath.

Qiao Shexing personally planned the demon and beast chaos seven years ago, organized the explosion in the gymnasium, and wanted to kill himself.

It's incredible.

Suisui held Qi Chen's hand and was shocked because the hand was too cold, just like when she was sick when she was a child.

"Qi Chen, stop thinking about it. It won't help no matter how much you think about it now. No one will believe it. Moreover, you don't have any evidence at all. Now we can't be sure. Then what Xia Zhiyan said is probably false."

Qi Chen shuddered, and he naturally understood that this was meant to comfort him, because upon analysis, Xia Zhiyan's words were 100% true.

It's just that he is very tired and doesn't know what to do. Do he really want to let this person go and become the first Supreme Speaker of the Monk Alliance?

What would such a crazy person do?

The lives of hundreds of thousands of people are not in the eyes of the other party.

But as Suisui said, Qiao Shexing's image is so good that even people from the four major forces respect him and at least give him some face.

It can be said that he does not have any power now, but his own existence is the greatest power, because the conflicts within Yanxia, ​​between monks, between ordinary people, and between monks and ordinary people, as long as he comes forward, I am afraid that

It will relax a lot.

And the most frightening thing is that Qiao Shexing's international reputation is also very great.

But Qi Chen can't do anything because no one believes him, so he goes to assassinate him?

Presumably such a person must have many experts protecting him.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Chen and Suisui returned to Licheng City and returned to the small house.

The weather is very cold, spring has just begun, and even the big white geese downstairs have stopped calling and are huddled in their nests.

I don't know where the two-headed lion wandered to, but after being warned by Qi Chen, at least no one was killed in the city. It probably went to some place in the suburbs.

On this day, Qi Chen had a fever.

My forehead feels hot, but my whole body is cold.

Suisui was busy and felt extremely distressed.

It's just that this disease is too strange. With Qi Chen's current cultivation level, it's not his first time on earth, so it's impossible for him to get sick. He's not even weak. Although the stab wound on the left chest is still there, it's not inflamed.

Everything is getting better.

But he still had a fever, and not even Suisui's light could warm him.

Qi Chen was sitting on the bed. There was nothing unusual about the sea of ​​energy. His physical strength was gradually recovering. The torn muscles healed at an alarming speed. Within three or four days, there were no scars.

Only the injury on the back has not healed yet, but this is normal.

He just felt a little blocked in his throat. In fact, this feeling seemed to have only occurred after arriving at Chi's house. To be more precise, it seemed that it was after the old monk came.

It was dark outside the window, it was almost dusk, and Suisui was cooking in the kitchen.

Qi Chen only felt that his chest was getting more and more uncomfortable, and at that moment, the meritorious weapon in the sea of ​​​​qi bloomed with a rare light.

These rays of light rushed towards his chest, where there seemed to be a fierce confrontation between two forces.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Chen found that the blood in his body gurgled, as if boiling water.

Moreover, the artistic conception of Long Dragon Yin in the blood also rushed over in an instant.

For a moment, the pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

He felt as if his chest was about to explode. The three energies were converging together and squeezing continuously. Each side seemed to push the other two out of the body.

"Hmm."

Qi Chen only felt a surge of energy running to his throat, making him feel like vomiting.

He quickly ran to the toilet, faced the toilet, and vomited it out in a big mouthful.

Blood!

Qi Chen stared at the toilet and was sure that it was blood because it had a strong fishy smell.

But this blood is not normal, because it is black, and there is no splash, it is completely gathered together, and the edges are very smooth.

However, after vomiting, Qi Chen seemed to feel much better, his body was no longer cold, and his chest no longer felt clogged.

The magic weapon and blood became completely quiet.

It's just that he himself can't be quiet.

This paralyzed blood was so weird that it appeared out of thin air and even caused a riot of holy weapons.

Moreover, as Qi Chen watched, the blood slowly began to squirm, and then an eye opened in the center.

boom!

Qi Chen's whole body was numb. What kind of eye was that? It was darker than darkness and darker than the abyss.

Qi Chen once read a sentence, when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you.

Now he finally understands this feeling.

That eye is an abyss. It has no emotions, but it has the urge to degenerate.

It seems to evoke the most primitive desires in the human heart.

Qi Chen looked at it, and it looked at Qi Chen, and the air in the toilet froze.

However, Qi Chen discovered a phenomenon that was even more terrifying for him. When his left eye began to move, the black eye also moved.

Looking carefully, these eyes are very familiar, because they are Qi Chen's eyes.

He backed away in shock, and then looked sharply at the mirror, only to realize that his eyes had not changed at all.

However, when he looked at the blood again, the eyeball above moved again.

He closed his eyes, and so did the other person.

It's just that the other party doesn't have any emotions.

What is this?

Suddenly, that eye exploded, and finally there was an emotion, an indescribable evil spirit.

Black blood rushed towards Qi Chen's left eye.

Qi Chen retreated, quickly drew out his rapier, and then slashed at him.

It's just that the thin sword fell on the blood, as if it were on cotton, without any stress points.

And at this moment, the demonic energy exploded!

This is a pool of demon blood.

Qi Chen saw some monsters, such as the snake monster, the big monster in Chiling, the monster general by Lanye Lake, and even the monster energy hidden in Suisui.

But no evil spirit can compare to this one.

It is like an abyss!

No, it is the abyss!

That terrifying aura filled Qi Chen's mind, and he couldn't resist at all, and was just nailed to the spot.

"Is it going to eat me?"

Qi Chen immediately thought that the illness he had suffered these days might be related to this evil spirit.

Since the demon girl can plant the evil spirit in Suisui's body, she is bound to be able to plant it in her own body as well.

Such a terrifying evil spirit is definitely the work of a witch.

Qi Chen's breathing was rapid, and he felt that the crisis was getting closer and closer. He called for the weapon spirit frantically, but this guy didn't seem to be there at all.

As for the holy weapon, he couldn't activate it with his strength.

The artistic conception of Long Dragon Roar in the body seemed to have weakened after the wave just now, and there was no thought of resistance at all.

Just as he was about to enter his left eye, the demonic eye suddenly stopped in the air.

It was as if someone had grabbed my tail.

Out of the corner of his eye, Qi Chen saw a figure at the toilet window—Grandma Qian’s big white goose!

One of the wings of the big white goose grabbed the demonic eye. Each of its feathers had a sacred aura and thousands of runes flowing around it.

The demon eye struggled fiercely, and the demonic aura was rising. Whenever it was about to escape, a goose feather would appear on its body to suppress the demonic aura.

Snap!

The big white goose exerted its strength and directly threw the pool of black blood into the toilet. At this time, the demon blood was covered with the sacred aura of the big white goose and was gradually burning.

Then, when the big white goose pressed the toilet, the black demon blood was flushed into the sewer.

It flapped its wings and looked at Qi Chen arrogantly as if it was done.
Chapter completed!