Black gold folding fan hands, even Qin Zi also felt, because of a distraction, he was swept by Luo Qian's dust.

He immediately got serious again. Song Mian didn't really have no strength to tie the chicken. He only took out the black and gold folding fan, which showed that he had met his opponent. But he can't get away at the moment, the master duel, as long as the heart of a little retreat, that has to lose.

In the sky, the clouds rolled and the wind rose suddenly. It seemed that there was a sense of killing between heaven and earth.

Mo Jinhan even more clenched the box in her hand, which was her last hope. In any case, she had to fight all the things to make the two ghosts pay the price.

In fact, she came very early, but has been far behind, and she can see the relationship between Qin Zi and song Mian very clearly.

The best way to revenge a couple is to let them lose each other.

This is the lesson Mo Jinhan learned from his own affairs.

If Lu Yan really died, she could not imagine what she would become. Then she thought about how desperate those boys and girls who had given their boyfriends or girlfriends a drink of runshui after they found out that they had killed their loved ones. Mo Jinhan didn't dare to think about it at all. Even if she thought about it a little, she felt heartache.

For the sake of Lu Yan and more people, Mo Jinhan has made the worst plan.

She's dead, but if she can succeed, she will save many people who are bewitched or will be bewitched.

Her eyes fall on Song Mian and Su Li. The black gold folding fan is really powerful. Su Li has fallen behind.

If it goes on like this, Su Li will lose.

Mo Jin Han took a deep breath and suddenly rushed up. Song Mian doesn't look at her either. He waves his sleeve and tries to take her away. But he did not expect, at that moment, Mo Jinhan opened the box in his hand.

All of a sudden, countless Buddhist words rose with golden light.

Su Li and song Mian are stunned.

The next second, song Mian felt his soul trembling. It was the instinctive fear of the ghosts to the Buddhist language.

Those golden Buddhist words whirled up and surrounded song Mian. Pure Buddhism washed the dirty and bloody soul.

"Ah -" Song Mian only felt his soul was cut and torn by countless knives. He had never felt such pain.

The black gold folding fan in his hand fell to the ground, and song Mian could not hold anything In the world created by Buddhist language, the picture before his eyes is the appearance of Qin Zi being ordered to be executed, again and again

It is said that in the most terrible hell, the punishment every day is the most painful experience of this life.

Song Mian really felt the pain.

"Qin Zi - Qin Zi -" he covered his head and called the name again and again, but there was no response. Qin Zigen didn't know what happened to him at the moment. What should he do if he was scared out of his wits?

All these bad things they did over the years were just to strengthen his soul, and now his soul is going to be destroyed.

He felt very clearly that his soul and three spirits were detained by those invisible torture

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..." in addition to the Buddhist language, Mo Jinhan laughed loudly, which woke Su Li up.

She silently looks at Song Mian's twisted and painful appearance, and her heart is full of waves She suddenly looked up and saw that Qin Zizheng, who had already found song Mian's danger, came at once.

However

"Bang!"

It's too late.

Song Mian's soul is gone.

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