Chapter 949

It's no wonder that everything has been manipulated so smoothly for a few days.

Who, in the end, calculated him so carefully?

After thinking about it carefully, Gu Ao shivers again. If he can calculate him like this, the ability of that person must be above him, no, not just him. That person's ability is far more powerful than that of the people in the morning Xiao palace. Therefore, even the other two Lords have not found anything wrong.

Not only that, but the man knew him well and knew what he was doing.

If so, isn't it easy for him to kill himself?

Just thinking, the puppet doll on the ground suddenly began to float black gas.

Gu Ao subconsciously stepped back two steps and looked at the puppet doll with vigilance.

The black fog was getting thicker and thicker. He saw a shadow in the dark fog. He was wearing a red robe with fire. The red color was as thick as blood. Even though the fog was very big, it still could not block the color.

Gradually, the mist dispersed, and the red robe became clear.

The man was like a fierce ghost. His white skin was tinged with a bit of popularity. His thin red lips rose like a black and white ink painting. Suddenly, he was added with a heavy stroke of paint.

His pale gray eyes were full of blood. He opened his lips and said, "master Gu, long time no see."

Shen... Shen Jing?

How could he be here?

Gu Ao can only think of Shen Jing's past events and the humiliation of a while ago.

Those things that he deliberately buried in his heart began to be dug out. Shen Jing stood there and looked at him quietly. He didn't do anything, but Gu Ao felt cold all over.

All these things were done by Shen Jing, absolutely by him.

He was hating himself, so he climbed up from hell and asked him for his debt.

Gu Ao's brain is full of images of the skull tomb. The people surrounded by the skeletons are not Shen Jing, but him.

He felt the cold skeleton climb up his shin, climb up his back, bite his own flesh, he saw his own white bone, in the moonlight is so terrible.

The most terrifying thing is the repeated pain.

Tossing him back and forth, both mentally and physically, is a kind of torture.

Gu Ao has no blood on his face. When he comes back to his senses, he has collapsed on the ground.

There was blood on the ground, and he didn't care at all.

Cold sweat straight out, he looked at Shen Jing, Shen Jing fingertips are still shining.

He understood that Shen Jing had just applied everything he had experienced to himself through magic, so he felt that he was in the skeleton tomb.

Gu Ao finally felt the breath of death this time. All of this is true. Shen Jing is really back. He is not the high-ranking devil, but a young disciple of Chenxiao palace who came to ask for his life.

Gu Ao said, "it's Shifu who is sorry for you. Shifu shouldn't have left you. After she went out, she wanted to set up a tomb for you, but..."

but after a long time, I didn't know what it was.

The more anxious he was, the more banter Shen Jing looked at him.

"Do you think that the clothes and tombs are rare to me?"

Gu Ao for a long time, his lips trembled, and suddenly thought of a man.

"What about the clouds? Do you have to be rare? I won't pursue you for taking yunmiao away for so many years. If you like her and take it anywhere you like, I will never stop you... If you don't worry, I'll help you...

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