God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 2746 is the smell of burnt flesh

"It's really a very strange smell. Everyone look for it to see where it comes from." Shen Wang always felt that the smell was so unpleasant that it was almost pungent, so he hurriedly pulled the people around him search together.

It's just that this strange smell seems to be rushing from all directions, and the source cannot be found at all. At this moment, it constantly bombards everyone, making people want to vomit.

"Brother." Qingcheng sniffed the residual smell in the air, and said in a low voice cautiously, "Brother, there is a smell of flames here."

"You mean, someone used fire here?" Yun Yu looked at her sister and confirmed curiously.

Qingcheng nodded obediently, and continued to whisper in a soft voice, "I can feel the breath of other flames remaining around here, but I'm not sure what it is."

Qingcheng owns Skyfire, she is very sensitive to the existence of other flames, and it is not difficult to find other flames.

However, she is still young, and the most she can do is to find the flames, but it is still somewhat difficult for her to identify what the flames are.

"The smell in the air is the smell of burnt flesh." Gong Wuxie's voice came out unexpectedly, and said lightly.

Gong Wuxie's words made the goosebumps on everyone's backs shudder at the same time, and they were all trembling for a moment, and asked timidly, "The smell of burnt flesh? Whose flesh is it?"

Thinking of the two Liu Yingying who hadn't shown up until now, everyone suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

And at this moment, a sly smile suddenly came from right in front of the crowd.

The sharp laughter is like a bellows being pulled, and the sound of wheezing and wheezing is heard continuously. It is not like the sound that humans can make, but more like a mad beast, constantly laughing coldly , that laughter pierced the ears like a devil's voice, even more like a death knell from hell, cruelly attacking everyone's minds, making the scalps of those who listened go numb.

Sand, rustle—
The sound of something rubbing against the ground echoed with the sound of footsteps, and the owner of the laughter approached step by step, and finally appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the man who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, Shen Wang put down the hand that had been pressing the soft sword on his waist, and frowned in confusion, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, "Master Fu ,why you?"

The originally drooping head suddenly lifted up. Fu Xunyan's face was bruised and purple, like an overripe eggplant. The veins on his forehead were lurking in the skin like earthworms and twitched wildly. His eyes were empty and lifeless. Looking at everyone with a generally stiff expression, he smiled foolishly.

It's good that Fu Xunyan didn't smile. The moment he raised the corners of his lips like this, everyone present felt struck by lightning, and the goosebumps that trembled behind his back seemed to be free, and immediately spread all over his body.

"You, what are you holding in your hand?" Qiu Shui noticed that Fu Xunyan seemed to be holding something in his hand, and this thing looked like a living person's foot from a distance...

Fu Xunyan was not stingy at all, he quickly raised his hand and waved, and she threw out the black shadow that had been hiding behind him without hesitation.

The burnt black figure could no longer see its original appearance, Liu Yingying's scorched body hit the ground, and the neck snapped open.

(End of this chapter)