Chapter 4211

Yunchu nine blinked and blinked, and the playwright went on again!

He took a big kitchen knife and cut his coat into several pieces. He sprinkled a lot of "blood" on it and rolled on the ground.

The goods felt that they had almost finished, and then they leaned on a huge basalt, closed their eyes and straightened themselves up.

Soon, there was a hurry of footsteps from far to near, and then someone exclaimed: "there is a corpse in front of us. It is reasonable to say that the body exposed outside should have been hanged for a long time. Why is there a complete body here?"

"My God, isn't that cloud nine? Why did you die here? Isn't she sucked under the slate? "

"Her body is in good condition, indicating that it was here after the death sandstorm stopped. What's going on?"

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Duanmu elder and others heard people's discussion and rushed to the front. They saw Yunchu Jiuyi lying there with blood, and their heart sank.

Although they also feel that yunchujiu is more or less unlucky, they still have a bit of luck in their hearts. Now they see her "body", and the last bit of luck in their hearts is gone.

Xiaoyue used to imagine yunchujiu's death in her hands for countless times, but now she sees this scene, but her heart is blocked.

It's not bad that people don't realize that blackheart nine is pretending to be dead. The goods have been holding their breath, and they have taken off the hidden spirit ring in their hands. In addition, many people have preconceived ideas. Therefore, no one doubts that the goods are playing dead.

The Lord of the falling dust Pavilion walked at the back. When he heard the people's words, he felt that the sky was spinning around. Several people jumped in front of them, and then he saw the silent cloud Chu nine lying there.

He saw that Yun Chu Jiu was pale and covered with blood. He felt his chest was stuffy and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The people of Jiuchong Pavilion quickly helped him: "Pavilion master, pavilion master, what's the matter with you?"

Falling dust Pavilion master as if not heard, toward the cloud nine "corpse" walked in the past.

However, did not take a few steps, "dead" cloud Chu nine but wake up, she looked at the crowd blankly, and then said: "we are all dead? Well, if we all die together, we will have a companion. "

"You are dead! We all live well. What are we going to die for? " Xiaoyue didn't have a good breath to say, but she was relieved. Although the waste was disgusting, it was better to live.

Cloud Chu nine can't believe to see everyone, and then looked at the shadow around him, grinning and giggling: "ah, there is a shadow, I actually live! How wonderful

The Lord of the falling dust Pavilion stares at cloud Chujiu's smile and opens his mouth to say what he wants to say, but finally he faints.

The people in Jiuchong pavilion are busy feeding medicine and calling. Yunchujiu's eyes are somewhat complicated. He looks at the master of the falling dust Pavilion, and then turns his eyes back.

At this time, Qi island Master's eyes flashed and asked, "yunchujiu, where have you been these days? How could it be here? "

Yunchu Jiuyi's face was at a loss: "I just remember that I went to lift that stone slab, and then I didn't know anything about it! Haven't we been together all the time? How else could I be here? "

Qi island Master and others stare at Yun Chu Jiu's expression. They see that in her eyes, in addition to confusion and doubt, there is not a bit of guilt in her eyes. They think, is what she said true? She really doesn't know anything?

At this time, Qu Fang said: "maybe younger martial sister Yun lost her memory. She must have done something, so the death sandstorm stopped. Otherwise, how could the death sandstorm suddenly stop?"

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