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89. Hole Cards

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Ning Meng didn't wait for the result he predicted. The thing that looked like a cook Ding swung a stick and indeed hit Ning Meng, but Ning Meng underestimated the strength of the stick. The force could not be said to be too great. Ning Meng felt like he was hit by a bulldozer. He didn't feel any pain. Even his shoulders collapsed. He flew out and fell seven or eight meters away. When he was about to get up, he felt a little strange in his body.

It was also a shame that he fell to the distance, otherwise his current body would scare others. After all, his entire left shoulder was almost broken, his bones were obviously broken in two pieces, and the concave part was directly sinking from his shoulder to his chest. Ordinary people could not die long ago.

It can be seen that the power of that thing is immeasurable.

Jin Li had just recovered from his senses and wanted to take a look at Ning Meng, but he saw that Ning Meng had walked back from there, and his body had returned to its original appearance in an instant. Although his shoulders were still a little twisted, they were not as terrifying as before, and even the broken bone seemed to be connected.

"I haven't seen you for so long, your subordinates are getting weaker now."

When Ning Meng walked back, the thing had already stood on the platform, as if everything he had imagined was his own imagination, as if the thing had never moved.

"It's not the past, and it's not the world you know outside. It's not a good idea to stay in that haunted place and keep guarding that chair. Why bother to come out and find trouble?"

"Do you think I like traveling around?"

There is nothing wrong with saying this sentence in itself, but the word tourism made Ku Ding narrow his eyes.

"Travel? You actually know the new words. It seems that you are not idle at the bottom, or is someone finding you?"

The thing squatted down, narrowed his eyes like Ku Ding, and had a hint of chuckling on his mouth.

"You have some believers, can't I have two followers? Although I have been down there, it doesn't mean I don't have any contact with the world, let alone the world is very interesting to me!"

Not only did the thing look exactly like the Ku Ding, but the sound of his speech was extremely similar. Apart from the breath emitted by the body, it was completely the Ku Ding's mold.

"Then you can't help it. Those guys pressed you down and didn't plan to let you out!"

"It has long since dispersed. Do you still understand at this moment? Everything is just to let me come to this world again."

The conversation between the two made the next few confused. They knew that they knew each other for sure, and they were even old acquaintances, but the last words of the thing were in the words.

——Isn’t Sun Maiyu’s plan? Why did it become him? Is this guy who looks exactly like Mr. Ding just Sun Maiyu? No, right?

Jin Li was already messy. Even though there was a hot stream in his body urging him to make some moves, he pressed him down. At this moment, he understood that nothing was possible for them to decide. They struggled until now, and it seemed that they could not escape the control of certain forces. The only way they could do was to jump within a framework.

——No, no matter who he is, I have to ask for an explanation. Could it be that my friends and I can only be used as pawns? If everything is arranged as Jin Nanliang said, I would not want to believe in such a fate.

Jin Li held his fists with both hands, his nails were deeply trapped in his palms, and the pain made his head clearer and clearer. He looked around. Meng Po, Ning Meng and the other two insiders were staring at the side of Ku Ding. Although Jin Nanliang was standing not far beside him, he obviously had other plans. His eyes were searching for something. When he saw Jin Li looking at him, he showed some strange expression. At this moment, Jin Li suddenly thought of someone coming.

——Where is Lao Qi? He was unconscious before, and he should have been waiting outside the hall like everyone else. The other guys seemed to have lost their minds and suddenly entered the hall and was eaten by the thing, but there was no Lao Qi inside. Yes, there was absolutely no Lao Qi.

——Is he still outside the hall? Or is there something happening outside?

Jin Lizheng was puzzled. The sound of a person's footsteps came from the direction of the main entrance of the hall, but it was Lao Qi. He was holding a disc-like thing in his hand, and his steps were wandering like other people before, as if he had lost his soul.

Butcher Ding smiled. He looked at the thing that looked like him and said, "I didn't expect that I would put that bronze mirror on him. Do you think I would take that mirror inside to deal with it? No, this bronze mirror used to suppress you, obviously it still needs to be used on you. Don't forget, I can do whatever you know."

He snapped his fingers and saw Lao Qi staggering, but soon stopped, his eyes dissipated and then condensed, as if he had recovered his consciousness, and his eyes also showed a sense of spirit. It can be seen that even he himself was a little confused now, obviously he didn't know what was going on.

"Is this your trump card?"

The expression on the surface of the thing is very subtle.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped over. It turned out to be Jin Nanliang. Jin Li immediately chased after him, but was stopped by two other insiders. The three of them had obvious plans, and in a flash, the others were all one step too late. All this made Jin Li unbelievable, because Jin Nanliang was extremely fast, like a cheetah. After approaching Lao Qi, he had already held a dagger in his hand and stabbed it directly into his chest. Then he snatched his hand and held the bronze mirror in his hand.

"Now, we're going to be cleared."

Jin Nanliang's voice was a bit weird, very sharp, with a very cold breath, just like he was exactly two people before.

Lao Qi coughed out a mouthful of blood, held the dagger that stabbed his chest, and looked at Jin Nanliang with hatred in his eyes.

"You... are you, you!"

How could Lao Qi forget this voice and tone? He clearly remembered the publisher of the task that came here with them to get to the tomb. The root of everything was that the master who was chasing the Po Ding and others were looking for - the evil ghost.

I don’t know if it was possessed by an evil ghost or if Jin Nanliang was an evil ghost himself, so he shook the thing on the platform with the bronze mirror of the Hundred Ghosts Banquet.

"I got the stuff, our deal will still work."

"Of course, as long as I go out, I will naturally accomplish what I promised you."

The thing raised his eyebrows at the Ku Ding, obviously he was proud.

The cook sighed, finally pinched his handprint, whispered a few words, and saw Lao Qi, who was pierced by his chest, froze, his eyes were dissipated again, and his hands suddenly pinched Jin Nanliang. Still worried about not being able to find the latest chapter of the novel? Amway a public account: r/d/w/w444 or search for hot/du/net/text. Here is a young lady who helps you find books and chats with you.
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