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0128 Rakshasa World

The girl always gave him a very weak feeling.
It is so faint that it does not belong to this world.
He slowly stretched out his hand, spreading his slender fingers, and even the skin on his hand was delicate and smooth, and the porcelain was flawless.
But he just looked at Qiao Jin and smiled: "Do you need to be killed?"
Qiao Jin looked at him and nodded slowly.
But she didn't rush to stretch out her hand, but just looked at Song Yanqing and said, "I want to see something from you."
Song Yanqing: "What do you want to see?"
Qiao Jin lowered his eyes and raised it again, and there was a strange emotion in his eyes: "Rakshasa Realm!"
"Rakshasa Realm?"
This unfamiliar word made Song Yanqing a little surprised.
"The last time I saved you, I was very strange. Why are there demons from the Rakshasa world around you covet it?"
Song Yanqing was almost dead at that time, and she met the demons of the Rakshasa world.
Generally speaking, the Rakshasa realm and the real world will not have an intersection, and only the spiritual thought master is the medium of the two worlds.
The demon will achieve its own goal through the evil thoughts in the mind of the Spirit Mind Master, thus seducing the Spirit Mind Master into devil, and finally recycling the spirit seeds of the demonized Spirit Mind Master back to the Rakshasa realm.
But in Qiao Jin's memory, the demons in the Rakshasa realm will not have direct contact with a human, nor will they stay by the human side.
She had heard of similar situations before, but...
The demons are straightforward. They do this, which means that there must be something that makes them so greedy.
After his death, these demons will also receive great benefits.
"magic?"
Song Yanqing blinked, and his slender eyelashes stirred up, and a deep doubt reflected from his deep eyebrows: "Is there any demon there?"
But when it comes to demons, he has already thought of the world he has seen.
If those things were not demons, he would not believe them.
"It's a demon."
At this moment, Qiao Jin's voice suddenly became a little hazy.
Her voice was originally ethereal and clean, but now it increased the haze, as if she was thinking about it in another world.
She raised her hand and slowly reached to Song Yanqing's neck.
His neck was slender, and even the protruding Adam's apple looked like a work of art.
But it is white and bone-permeable, and the skin is as thin as if you can even see the bloodline under the neck.
Song Yanqing only had a slightly crappy eyebrows. When those hands touched the neck, Qiao Jin's calm voice: "Don't be afraid, you will see it."
He was not actually afraid, but he was not used to people getting in touch with him so close.
But in just two seconds, he calmed down.
He knew Qiao Jin was unique, and he knew that the other party could not just have such a superficial idea of ​​taking advantage of him.
He also wanted to see what Qiao Jin would let himself see.
When the hands touched his neck, bringing a slight coolness, she moved gently to avoid giving Song Yanqing the illusion that she wanted to strangle him to death. Then her thumb slowly pressed on the protruding Adam's apple. Because of the strange feeling, Song Yanqing's Adam's apple moved up and down.
She felt the obvious movement, her eyes closed, and she opened her eyes again. Song Yanqing clearly saw the red dots flickering from her eyes. The red dots outlined a strange pattern, but in just a short moment, it shocked people.
Something slid into his Adam's apple, bringing a clear chill.
The surrounding world suddenly became dim, and everything lost its original color and became gray...
Chapter completed!
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