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999 Ninety-nine Chongyang(2/2)

But this is how this lonely child survives in a different ball, and this may...it is also how she has the courage to continue to survive.

So, when the savage witch introduced a substitute, Xiao Chongyang accepted it directly. Not only did she accept this fake third brother, she also accepted the deception.

Even... she willingly deceived everyone present.

Jiang Xiao was unwilling to discuss what kind of deformed and contradictory psychology this was.

He just knew that Xiao Chongyang was not dead.

And when he brought Xiao Chongyang back, he would never deceive her, nor would he want her to live with this twisted mentality.

Jiang Xun stretched out his finger and wrote and painted on the ground.

Paper and Mo Shuhun looked at Jiang Xiao curiously and saw five figures.

A tall ghost monk, a normal height ghost monk, two men and women wearing fur coats, and a man riding on a flying horse and holding a Fangtian painting halberd in his hands.

Xiao Shuhun turned around, tilted his head curiously, and looked at Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun smiled, waved his hand and opened the door to the ruins of the shadow of disaster.

The little Shuhun hesitated for a moment and looked at Jiang Xun to signal it to go in. With curiosity, it really went in.

Jiang Xun directly closed the door to the ruins of the Shadow.

Zhang Songfu: "..."

Jiang Xun said: "After going up to the mountain, follow the map given by Paper Mo Shuhun to find the tent of Xiao Chongyang. I will flash directly into the tent of Xiao Chongyang. Baze controls the overall situation here, please accompany me to flash in."

Zhang Songfu nodded heavily and said, "No problem."

The trio immediately flashed onto the top of the mountain and searched carefully. The map given by the Paper and Ink Shuhun was too exquisite and extremely accurate. Everyone quickly found the independent camp, and Jiang Xun and Zhang Songfu's figures flashed and disappeared.

Baze was hiding behind a tree, and with the purple current passing through his eyes, the sky was filled with dark clouds...

A voice suddenly came from the tent: "Hi, Xiao Chongyang, what are you doing?"

The girl turned her back to the entrance of the tent. At this time, she was sitting in front of a simple wooden table, leaning on the table with her elbows and holding her face in both hands. She looked at the small stone sign in front of her, with the image of a circle of masks engraved on it.

She subconsciously said, "I'm watching..."
Chapter completed!
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