Chapter 348: Should I kill or let go of these three guys?

Chu Jin was originally walking at the back, keeping an eye out for any leeches or other poisonous insects that might suddenly jump out.

After walking for a while and not finding any suspicious poison, he relaxed a little.

As the three of them stepped deeper into the jungle, the lavender mist became increasingly dense. Chu Jin felt a slight unease as he watched the violet mist grow thicker.

Others call him the Poison King because he is naturally sensitive to poison gas.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his breathing become tight and his head felt dizzy.

In an instant, he remembered that his father Chu Shang had once told him that there was a poisonous miasma in the Nanzhao Soul-Locking Forest, called the Soul-Bewitching Miasma.

The discomfort he felt at this moment seemed to be a sign of the invasion of the soul-bewitching miasma.

My father once said that this kind of soul-bewitching miasma specifically devours the inner demons and can continuously magnify people's hidden obsessions, making them lose the desire to live and give rise to thoughts of suicide in hallucinations.

Especially for those who have stronger inner demons, it will haunt their souls and take their lives.

Chu Jin shouted "Soul-bewitching miasma" to inform the two people walking in front, and he himself hurriedly took a few steps back and covered his mouth and nose.

However, although he retreated in time, a few wisps of miasma still entered his nasal cavity.

In a trance, he saw Xiao Nanyue and Helian Feng both lying on the ground. There seemed to be a white light flashing not far away, and then disappeared.

Chu Jin was also a little panicked, wondering if he had seen the White Ghost of Death who was seeking his life.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged in meditation, holding his breath and concentrating his mind, trying to force out the poisonous miasma from his body.

But once this miasma is inhaled, it spreads rapidly in the meridians and goes straight into the brain.

Gradually, a hallucination began to form in Chu Jin's mind.

However, in his chaotic consciousness, what he saw was neither Xiao Nanyue's bloody past nor Helian Feng's hidden power struggle.

I think his inner demons are not deep. The miasma has been tormenting him for a long time, digging out the most painful thing in his life. But Manluo's sudden departure without saying goodbye did not stimulate him to have any thoughts of committing suicide.

Instead, what kept appearing in his mind was the moment when Manluo unbuttoned her clothes under the candlelight, and the tiny halo of light created when the orange bellyband slipped off.

What follows is an increasing number of erotic, passionate and entangled scenes.

At this moment, Manluo's delicate and charming face was a hundred times clearer than in his memory.

Chu Jin bit his tongue hard, and the fishy and sweet taste dispelled some of the illusions. However, his mind was filled with the curve of Manluo's waist, her charming eyes, and even the dodder wrapped around his hand seemed to have transformed into her loose black hair.

He forced himself to open his eyes, but what shocked him was that the heroine in the hallucination was standing in front of him with her hands on her hips, staring at him suspiciously.

That face as beautiful as a spring flower, looming in the purple mist, is still the same beautiful look that haunted his memory, but the girl in front of him seems to be a size bigger than before?

Her cheeks were as plump as jade, her red lips were like petals soaked in morning dew, and her slender waist, which used to fit in one hand, was now much more bloated.

Especially the proud two breasts in front of the X, which seem to be about to burst out.

Chu Jin felt his throat suddenly tighten, and cursed fiercely:

"This soul-bewitching miasma is truly abominable. It specifically targets the inner demons of people."

But a pair of large hands subconsciously reached out to grab, accurately grasping the two balls...

Uh...it seems that there is an incomparably real soft touch.

Chu Jin's eyes were dull, and his throat suddenly tightened. Was this an illusion, or was it reality?

"Manluo, Manluo..."

"Manni MD Luo!"

The beautiful face of the woman in front of him suddenly became filled with a strong sense of hostility, and she cursed loudly:

"You bastard, both of them committed suicide, why the hell don't you just go and die!"

Before Chu Jin could wake up from the dizziness, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, his vision went black, and he fell to the ground.

In the haze, he seemed to hear the woman scolding him several times. His face felt hot and burning, and he felt like he was being punched and kicked. He tried desperately to open his eyes, but his consciousness gradually fell into darkness and drifted further and further away...

After a while...

Seeing the three men lying horizontally and vertically, and lying on their backs on the ground, Manluo kicked Chu Jin a few more times, then sat down beside Chu Jin, panting heavily.

"Chu Jin, you're such a pervert! You're just a pervert! You'll never forget that!"

As she was cursing, she suddenly spat as if she realized she had slipped up.

"Pah, pah, pah, I'm a hot commodity!"

Then, she turned her head to look at the masked woman in white standing beside Xiao Nanyan and Helian Feng, and called out:

"Xiyan, are you reading their fortunes? What are you standing there for? Tell me, should we kill or let go of these three guys?"