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Chapter 670 The moonlight is lingering, learn more!(2/2)

Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed slightly?

The next second, his body jerked sideways!

Whoosh! A silver needle suddenly flew past me!

He opened his eyes again and took a look!

I saw that the person I was pinching with my hand was not Yun Yin at all!

Instead, a pillow!

Just now, have you been trapped in a hallucination?

Hypnotized?!

At this time, Yun Yin was holding her hands, her delicate body leaning against the wall, and her pair of green pupils, staring meaningfully at Chen Zongheng.

"God of Death, why don't I just sleep in your bedroom for a while... as for starting such a big fight?" Yun Yin said with a magnetic and charming voice.

"Tonight, the moonlight is lingering~ We haven't seen each other for many years. Do we want to get to know each other in depth again?"

Yun Yin's voice suddenly became charming.

As she said that, she stood in the moonlit bedroom and unexpectedly... began to slowly take off her white nightgown.

Snow-white skin is slowly exposed to the air.

Makes you short of breath.

It's a pity that Chen Zongheng's pupils are still as cold as shouting.

He twirled his right hand violently, and Devil Cry came out of its sheath!

"Woo...!" A burst of cries from all ghosts trembled in the void!

‘Zheng…!’ Devil May Cry dagger did not attack Yun Yin.

Instead, he attacked a mural not far away!

‘Clang!’ There was a violent metal collision sound!

The moment Devil May Cry was about to hit the mural, three silver needles flew out from the mural.

The moment the silver needle collided with Devil May Cry, it was cut off directly!

‘Whoosh!’ The ghost cried instantly, conflicting with the mural!

And that mural also turned into a woman's body in an instant.

The mural is just a cover in hypnosis.

The mural is Yun Yin’s true identity.

At this time, all hypnotic hallucinations in the room disappeared.

Yun Yin stood in front of the wall, with the Devil May Cry dagger on his snow-white neck, fiercely resisting.

It was only a hair away from piercing her trachea.
Chapter completed!
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