Chapter 895 Slave Don’t Go [5]

The Blood Phoenix and the Spirit King circled around to check, but they didn't see any trace of Tan Jiu, so it was even more impossible to see Chong Kui...

However, the blood phoenix and Zhongkui have a contract, so he can feel that Chongkui is alive, but his consciousness is not clear.

"Master Tanjiu! Master Tanjiu!" Dai Mao came from a distance, shouting, as if very sad.

King Ling was obviously very dissatisfied with this puppet, and said coldly, "Can you remove him first?"

"Don't do this, he's so pitiful! He's just a wooden man!" Dan Bao sniffed and said immediately.

King Ling stopped talking, and watched Dai Mao running over, digging and digging in the snowdrift after it slowly dissipated.

"Master Tan Jiu!" Finally, after digging for a long time, he saw some black clothes, and hurriedly speeded up the digging, and it turned out to be Tan Jiu!
It's just that he fell into a coma for a while.

Daimao dragged him out of the snowdrift, only to find that the net formed by the puppet's cords still existed on his fingers, and it seemed that there was still something inside, which had been protected by him all the time.

"What is this?" Dai Mao looked at the empty net, a little puzzled.

The Ling King's pain suddenly shrank, that net could really catch Chongkui's soul?

But he didn't say much, he swam down, checked Tan Jiu's injury, and asked Dan Bao to go down and stuff a pill into his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Tan Jiu coughed and opened his eyes. His gray eyes looked at the faces surrounding him, and then slowly followed the puppet rope in his hand.

That is……

He suddenly trembled and murmured, "Why?"

"She's dead, it's just a soul." Ling Wang has always been calm and calm.

"Why?" Tan Jiu asked stubbornly, as if he didn't know what to ask other than this question.

"Your Excellency Tan Jiu, this will happen after death." King Ling said unhurriedly, "Give her to me."

Tan Jiu protected Chongkui all at once, with a murderous look in his eyes: "No one can touch her."

King Ling glanced at him, said no more, and slowly swam to the other side.

Dan Bao jumped off his back, stood beside Tan Jiu, looked at him and said, "The boss is coming back, you can give her to Brother Lingwang, we all hope that the boss will come back."

As he said that, Daimao gave him a hard look, and Dan Bao didn't dare to say any more.

After a while, Zhongkui also gradually woke up, and in front of her eyes was the shimmering puppet rope. She didn't say anything immediately, and slowly recalled everything that happened just now in her mind. In the end, it was he who caught the wind and saved her Bar.

But in the beginning, he was also the one who broke the barrier!
"Tan Jiu, let me go." Chongkui took a deep breath, knowing that he shouldn't care about these things with him.

He is different from ordinary people, and what he does cannot be deduced by common sense.

Hearing her voice, Tan Jiu's body trembled slightly, he lowered his head to look at the void net, and slowly retracted the puppet rope.

"Slave..." He couldn't see her, didn't know where to look, so he could only wander around.

"I'm already dead, so I won't be your slave." Chongkui sighed, not wanting to be entangled with him, but how could it be so easy?
Tan Jiu looked at the direction she was speaking with a gloomy expression: "You don't want me anymore?"

"What do you want?" Chongkui couldn't laugh or cry at this remark,-
I’m going to abuse you 9 tomorrow~ Hehe~ I’m a little excited when I think about it, after all, I’m not a conscientious author who often writes about abuse...

It's just that when you don't vote for the monthly vote, you can't help it... start abusing...

(End of this chapter)

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