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1778. The man behind [31]

Although Qu Dingtian's face was covered with bright red blood flowing from his head, it still couldn't hide the seriousness on his face.

Looking at the egret with serious eyes and pursed his blood-stained lips, Qu Dingtian lowered his eyes and looked at the black beads in his hand in a strange way.

"Without this bead, how do you feel now?"

Holding the black beads in his hand, Qu Dingtian looked at the egret.

Hearing this, Bailu frowned. Suddenly she covered her heart and slowly squatted down.

Qingzhuyu and Jianjian stood on both sides of the egret. The next moment, when they looked at the egret, they all opened their eyes wide.

In the dark forest, the black abyss trees began to move, and their branches were like bird's nests, imprisoning the egrets and others.

The cries of crows sounded, bringing a sense of gloominess all over the place.

I saw the egret between Qingzhuyu and Jianjian, squatting on the ground, covering his heart with one hand and supporting the ground with the other.

Suddenly, the ground with her as the center froze rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees.

But the egret's hand became more and more transparent.

The silver hair on his head, the lips that were supposed to be red, as well as the limbs and face all started to turn gray and transparent...

"Egret..."

Jianjian squatted down and raised his hand just to touch Egret's arm.

Between the contact between his fingers and his arm, Jianjian felt an unusually cold air transmitting from his fingertips to his entire body.

At that moment, he just felt like he was sealed by ice.

Swallowing, Jianjian quickly withdrew his hand from Bailu's arm.

Jianjian stood up straight, looked at Qu Dingtian with a gloomy face, and growled: "What's going on?"

Qing Zhuyu looked at the white egret's hair that was gradually turning white, and frowned, "Not only is the loss of evil energy accelerating, but the energy that maintains the egret's life is also being lost rapidly."

Qu Dingtian's eyes were slightly focused, he looked at the hair on the egret's head that had turned completely white, and said softly: "Who gave you this bead?"

While speaking, Qu Dingtian flicked the hand holding the black bead, and the black bead in his hand turned into a black light and flew between the egret's eyebrows.

After a while, I saw that the egret's originally white hair gradually turned silver.

Even the gradually transparent body slowly recovered.

"What's going on?"

Holding his heart that was suddenly in severe pain, Bailu raised his eyes and looked at Qu Dingtian intently, his eyes full of frightening coldness.

"Your body is extremely complicated, and the energy of life has begun to dissipate a long time ago. If it weren't for this Dingsheng Pearl, you would have died long ago."

Qu Dingtian said: "So, the person who gave you this bead already knew that your health was not good..."

The egret pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and looked at the ground lightly, but in her mind, there was that black figure of unparalleled elegance.

Lonely city...

In fact, you already knew that, right...

Opening his mouth and smiling bitterly, the egret swayed its body as weak as a willow leaf and walked towards the abyss of the forest.

Jianjian and Qingzhuyu looked at each other, pursed their lips, and followed the egret in silence.

There was the same determination in their eyes, and it seemed that even if the egret wanted to go to hell, they would follow it without hesitation.

Qu Dingtian looked at the backs of the three people in front of him, and silently took out a silver-white handkerchief from the blood-stained purple gown. The square handkerchief floated in the wind.

On the lower right side of the handkerchief, two golden words are looming... Qingcheng!
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