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716. Chapter 716 People died and the money was not spent [715]

Therefore, he was confident that Zhan Beikuang would definitely get back the money and gold, and took them to crack the magic city and get the peerless treasure.

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But it's money.

She felt that she would definitely die when she was attacked by Qiu Xiu's fireball.

Although there are a lot of resentment in my heart.

Qian Baobao is still young, and she hasn't killed the villain Cang Wang. If she dies like this, I'm afraid the whole Long Han will sing and dance.

Alas, if you do too much evil in your daily life, you will only be very pleased if you die.

The most important thing is that she still has a lot of money to spend.

This is the so-called first tragedy in life.

The so-called first tragedy in life is that when a person dies, the money has not been spent.

At that time, my mind was complicated and chaotic, waiting for the deadly flame to swallow it.

But I didn't expect the expected pain to not be extinguished. Instead, it was a cold feeling.

Strange, is it because I am about to die, so I feel confused?

She opened her eyes, but was confused by where she was.

The world that catches your eye is just a piece of ice blue.

Blue is pure, blue dream.

She lay on the ground, her eyes wandering around.

Anyway, as long as you see it, it is blue.

She became suspicious, was this hell?

This is a bit pretty good too.

The legendary hell is not very dark, and there are countless little ghosts who do evil, such as bullheads and horse faces and black and white impermanence?

But here doesn't look like hell.

The colder and colder surroundings forced her to hold her up, even though her whole body felt as painful as she was disintegrating.

There was no one around, only ice blue.

Through the wall beside her, she stood up and walked in the blue world with a sizzling air conditioning.

The steps were very slow, as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Here, there was only her slow footsteps, and the whole world was so quiet that it seemed that only tinnitus could be heard.

Where is this?

Qian Jinjin felt a little uneasy. If Zhan Beikuai was there, that would be great.

She thought so.

After all, he knew a lot and could always give her answers when she was confused.

At this time, she suddenly realized that Zhan Beikuang was already stationed in her world without knowing it, and she couldn't get rid of it.

But at this time, Qian Jinjin felt it was quite cruel.

He walked into her world and disappeared suddenly. Have you ever thought that she couldn't accept it?

"Zhan Beikuang, you selfish ghost." She cursed, overdrawn, leaning on the wall and breathing heavily.

Weakness is the man here now, so she must bite him hard to vent her anger.

Unfortunately, he is not here at this time!

"Gold, money, gold..."

A faint and empty voice came.

She was stunned suddenly, and when she listened carefully, she was quiet again.

"Are you hallucinating?" she said to herself, maybe she had thought of it.

He smiled weakly, held up his body again, and continued to walk forward with the wall.

Since God did not let her die, it means that his life should not be lost.

She had to find a way out.

This pagoda is so evil.

It was obvious that it wasn't a big place outside, but there were so many mechanisms inside.

No wonder it has become a burial place for so many people. The designer is really a pervert, a pervert among perverts.

Qian Jinjin cursed a few times in his heart, and felt his legs start to tremble again.
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