Chapter 645 Chapter 650
Just as Bai Qi was recalling the past and feeling melancholy, the three people nailed to the cross suddenly screamed.
“Ahhhhhh!”
"Help!"
"I'm going to die!"
Bai Qi was suddenly startled. He flew into the air and looked down. He saw that the groove on the platform suddenly started to rotate, and his blood boiled and filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing that the grooves were about to form a pattern, Bai Qi immediately rushed towards Chi Yan's corpse, inserted a finger into his heart, and groaned. Blood dripped down his fingers and fell on the top of Chi Yan's head, and was quickly absorbed.
When this heart blood was absorbed by Chi Yan's corpse, the groove on the platform suddenly stopped slowly. In just one second, the entire groove formed a word "death". When the groove stopped, Qiao Mansi felt that his blood was almost sucked out and he almost turned into a mummy.
Qiao Manxi turned his head with difficulty to look at Yu Zhiming, only to see that he also looked shocked. However, he was not as miserable as Qiao Manxi. Two-thirds of his blood was drained. When the groove started to rotate, the space ring in his hand emitted a soft light that enveloped it.
Chen Yang also survived because of the space ring in his hand. Among the three, Qiao Manxi was the worst off. She almost died.
"Woo woo woo"
Qiao Manxi was really scared and cried. This time, she really stepped into the hell, and was then pulled back by Bai Qi.
After breaking the forbidden technique, Bai Qi immediately flew to the platform and hugged the dying Qiao Manxi with a panic-stricken look on his face.
"Xixi, how are you?"
Bai Qi grabbed the clavicle nail that was firmly nailed into her arm and pulled it hard. Qiao Manxi trembled with pain and screamed.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Bai Qi carried Qiao Manxi, who had fainted from the pain, and flew directly to the highest platform, leaving Chen Yang and Yu Zhiming alone who were still nailed to the cross. The two looked at each other and then lowered their heads silently.
By the time Bai Qi had treated Qiao Manxi's wound and thought of these two unlucky guys, they had already fainted.
When Qiao Mansi woke up again, his mind went blank for a moment.
"Xixi, are you awake?"
When Bai Qi saw Qiao Manxi open his eyes and look at him blankly, he shouted with joy.
Qiao Manxi's face was pale, his whole body was weak, and his arms were in so much pain that he dared not move.
"Bai Qi."
"Xixi, I'm sorry."
Bai Qi felt very guilty. The three of them suffered this unexpected disaster because of him.
"Why are you saying sorry to me? This isn't your fault. This is all Old Yu's fault!"
When it comes to Yu Zhiming, Qiao Manxi is gritting her teeth. When her injuries heal, she will beat him up. He made her bleed so much and almost died. She will not stop until she beats him into a pig's head.
Yu Zhiming woke up slowly and felt very aggrieved when he heard these words. He was really wronged. He just wanted to wipe off the mark, but who knew it was a mechanism?
He was about to open his mouth to quibble, but heard what Bai Qi said.
"It's not Lao Yu's fault, it's my fault. It's all because of me."
What a good man! He took the initiative to take the blame on himself. Yu Zhiming was grateful and touched, but Bai Qi's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"All this is to summon the spirit for me."
Qiao Mansi was in disbelief. He was a man who had died a thousand years ago. Who would call back his soul?
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Who is calling your soul?"
(End of this chapter)
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