Chapter 162 The corpse is everywhere
Yi Nanfeng heard Yun Wushuang's voice, and he flew over excitedly: Wushuang?Is Tonger all right?Is she back too?Where is she, where is Tonger, I want to see her.

Yun Wushuang looked at his gray hair, although she always wanted to seek revenge from him, but Junyi said that her sister had let go of her before she died.

So let yourself not seek revenge on Yi Nanfeng, because it was not his fault, and he was just a victim.

But I can't do it without blaming him. If it wasn't for his indecisiveness at the beginning, my sister would not have lost her life. Looking at him, I think these days are painful. For this sake, he doesn't care about him , but no longer has any feelings for him.

Yun Wushuang said indifferently: "My sister is dead, and she was buried here. This was my sister's favorite place when she was alive."

When Yi Nanfeng heard Yun Wushuang's answer, he staggered and almost lost his footing. Thinking of the past, tears flowed down his face.

Before he entered the Demon Abyss, the tears had obviously dried up, but now they flowed out unknowingly, and his eyes hurt badly.

He found that after Chitong died that day, his thoughts and perceptions all disappeared. When he woke up, he didn't know where they went, but he just hugged the Huoyun robe in a daze all day long.

It wasn't until Fengshuang inquired about some news that he remembered to cheer up and find out what happened that day, otherwise he would face the dead Chi Tong speechlessly.

He knew that Zhang Junyi and Yun Wushuang were not mortals. He thought they had disappeared from this continent, but he didn't expect them to bury Chitong in Fuyunju.

Seeing Yi Nanfeng in pain, Yun Wushuang shook his head and sighed helplessly, and disappeared in place.

Jiuqing in the dark also returned to the room, his sense of smell became more and more sensitive, and he noticed Yi Nanfeng the moment he entered the door.

Yun Wushuang came back this time just to see the people in Fuyunju, and later he heard that there was his sister's tomb here, so he stayed here with her for two days before going back.

The next day,

Yi Nanfeng came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons with wind, frost and fire, but the sight in front of him surprised him.

At this moment, Wan Poison Valley was devoid of life, corpses were strewn all over the field, blood was pungent, even Mo Chong was lying on his bed, his eyes staring in horror, as if he saw something terrifying before he died.

His body was cut into several sections, and his death was tragic. It seems that he has been dead for two days. In the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, no one survived, no one escaped, and there was no trace of a fight, and all of them stared with fearful eyes .

Even Agni, who was still investigating here a few days ago, hadn't found anything unusual before, and the people here were still working step by step.

Now even Mo Chong has no room to fight back, and the others were all killed with a single knife, the place is filled with a strong smell of blood.

Thinking of this, Agni swallowed with lingering fear, if he hadn't run fast, he would be lying in this place today.

Agni hooked Fengshuang's arm tremblingly: "Okay, it's scary, fortunately, fortunately.
Yi Nanfeng turned around, he doubted that it was done by Yun Wushuang, because the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons was full of poisonous miasma, if he didn't pay attention, he would die on the spot.

It's just that he remembered that Yun Wushuang used the Mingmang sword. Mingmang could not only cut off everything in the world, but if he was killed by it, the blood of these people should be lost at the moment of being stabbed. It's impossible to bleed like a river.

 Let everyone wait for a long time, it is too late to prepare for the shelves

  Thank you all, (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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