Chapter 900

Since there is nothing different outside when they come, sukeo prefers another possibility.

The dead body or zombie puppet hasn't been completely refined. As a result, another wave of people with misguided mind appeared along the way. They took this thing away and planned to continue refining.

As for why sucoco didn't guess from other aspects, it's really because Yan Zhengjue is not a good person. In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Zhengjue can't afford to care for a person who has been sleeping for many years.

And the ghost ghosts he and Wu Yan collected for trading should be used to improve their accomplishments.

Yin Zheng was determined to mend the way, so it was necessary to purify these ghosts before using the clean soul power for himself.

"Coco, let's go." Qin Mochen suddenly opened his mouth to remind him, breaking the oppressive atmosphere of death.

Sucoco nodded and took another look at the woman folded on Yin Zhengjue.

She didn't stare as wide as Yan Zheng did when he died, but she didn't close her eyes completely.

The eyes that have lost their color are half closed. It seems that the man who falls on the face of the body will not close his eyes, but it is more unwilling and resentful.

Not to live together, but to die together.

I've been fooling around for 20 years, for this moment, I've killed the people I love most and hate most.

Not for atonement, but for no regrets.

When Su coco thought of the picture of Ji mengxiang asking for his life just now, he was in a complicated mood.

Love a person is right, wrong is she used the wrong way, also love the wrong person.

Of course, Su coco didn't like Ji mengxiang, but she never wanted to make up for these mistakes by destroying her body and spirit. If she knew, she would be in the same mood.

She respects Ji mengxiang's choice. After all, for Ji mengxiang, it's more painful to live than to die. She wants to seek a relief, and Su coco is willing to accomplish it.

Sigh, I can't do it if I don't want to. The soul is destroyed so fast that nothing is left.

What sucoco didn't know was that, for Ji mengxiang, she had told Qian Junze, the high priest, everything she knew. She lingered, just to kill Yin Zhengjue.

Now that Yin Zheng is dead, she has no reason to stay in the world.

They did not close the secret room and left the villa quietly.

When the old guard wakes up, he will soon find the secret chamber and the two "killing each other" in it.

Sukoko walked decisively without turning back.

Although she said that she would cut Yan Zhengjue to pieces, but now people die, it is such a painful way to die.

All these radical ideas before are gone.

If she does, what's the difference between her and those villains?

Man is dead, soul is dead, empty to a corpse vent, in addition to let their own evil thoughts and Demons breeding, there is no other use.

"Chen Chen, do you think the thing in the coffin is a living body or a dead body? I'm always worried about what Yin Zheng decided to raise by himself. "

"Don't worry, let's take care of the rest," Qin said in a low voice

What's in the coffin, where the dead body or the living body has gone, can be checked slowly, just as he checked Yan Zhengjue before.

Sukoko made a pause, and his head fell to one side, keeping his eyes closed.

The revenge was avenged, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

But revenge is not a pleasant thing. After a while, sucoco realized that the bloody air that had just filled the whole secret room affected her sense of smell and stomach, which made her uncomfortable.

"Tired? It will be home soon. " Qin Mochen looked at her, his face a little distressed.

"Yes, very tired. I don't know how many tricks I just pinched, how many runes I drew, how many Ji's Secret skills I used, and how many times I controlled Qi.

Uncle Qin, it's really I'm very tired. "

If it wasn't for Ji mengxiang's last move and Yin Zheng decided to upgrade again, she would have to fight with each other for a long time.

Qin Mochen reached over and rubbed her head gently. "I'll sleep when I'm tired. I'll call you when I come."

Sucoco's mouth curved. "Don't call me when you arrive, just hold me upstairs."

Qin chuckled, "OK."

After driving for a while, the man's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, more and more tightly.

In the narrow space, there was a faint bloody air. At first, Qin thought it was brought out by the two men from the secret room, but now it has been so long, and the bloody air is still there. He immediately noticed something.

"Coco, are you hurt?" Asked Qin Mochen in a deep voice.

The hand that the man holds steering wheel is tight, the blue tendon on the back of the hand is abrupt.

Sucoco put one hand on her stomach, as if she had put it there casually, and the bloody gas just came from here.

The little girl hasn't slept. Hearing this, she wakes up immediately, but her eyes are still closed. She seems very tired and doesn't want to open them.She murmured: "it's normal to suffer a little injury in the fight between life and death. Compared with Yin Zhengjue, my little injury is nothing at all.

Don't worry, Chen Chen. I have gathered my spirit to stop bleeding. It doesn't matter. "

She has carefully protected herself and defended herself in a timely manner. Compared with Yin Zhengjue's appearance of being defeated again and again and finally covered with scars, the clean sucoco is really amazing.

But the man can't help his anger, "what is it? It doesn't matter? "

"Yes, it doesn't matter." Sukoko whispered back.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at Xiaoqiao Shuishui villa area, Qin Mochen suddenly accelerated his speed, drove back like a flying car, and then abruptly braked.

Sucoco was shaken a little hard, hissed, "Chen Chen, you are more gentle, my wound will crack."

Qin Mochen's voice trembled: "it's not that it's nothing, doesn't it matter?"

Su coco pouted and said: "Uncle Qin, I lied to you. In fact, my wound is a little painful. Would you come and hug me? "

Qin Mochen could not stand up for a moment, his face was full of heartache, "where is the injury? Belly? "

Sukoko whispered back, "well, there's a little cut in the stomach."

Qin Mochen's lips were tight, and he held her carefully all the way.

When he put the man on the sofa, he immediately lifted the girl's clothes.

The man's hands were shaking when he saw the long blood.

The blood did stop, but the blood that flowed out of the injury was all over the place. It was frightening to watch.

"It hurts?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's a little bit painful. Give me a shout, and it won't hurt." Sukoko smiled at him.

Qin Mochen used to look at her and laugh, but now he can't laugh.

After staring at the terrible wound for a while, he suddenly looked down and kissed it from head to tail.

A string of kisses fell gently and carefully.