Chapter 453:

Chapter 453

"What you call the way of heaven, for us, means that we are destined to suffer here since we were born."

The scene of burning fire reflected in the eyes of the woman on the recliner. Chen Muxue smelled the aroma of barbecue, but she knew the source of the smell, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Chu Yue could no longer struggle. Wrapped in the black energy, even though he had turned into a **** lump of flesh that could not move, he still maintained a trace of vitality. They were determined to torture him to the last second.

Perhaps Chu Yue at this time could experience the despair in the hearts of those women who had no ability to resist when he brought those people in.

Chen Muxue covered her mouth and nose.

"And the black energy that seems to be so evil in your mouth is actually salvation for us. It takes away the bad luck that troubles us and finally gives us the opportunity to control a power that you seem to deserve to die for. The black energy makes us disappear from the illnesses that have plagued us with bad luck all year round.”

The recliner woman said, walking towards the two of them step by step.

Although when she looked at the two of them, there was no hatred in her eyes like when she faced Chu Yue, Chen Muxue's intuition told her that this person would not be their friend.

The women also followed behind the recliner woman, and she seemed to be the leader of these people.

This black energy seems to not only conflict with the spiritual power in the body of the cultivator, but also seems to be able to arouse the unknown emotions and desires that are deepest in the human heart.

Suppressing the feeling of turmoil in his heart, Cen Lichui pulled Chen Muxue back and looked at the woman on the recliner: "I actually don't have much judgment on these things. We are different from other cultivators. We are not intolerant of demons. Anything related to that.”

The recliner girl even said "ha" ridiculously: "Really? I remember that the last time you came here was just to deal with Wu Xin. Is there any other reason this time?"

Seeing them pressing forward step by step, and with the overwhelming number of people, this was still their territory, Chen Muxue cleared her throat: "Indeed! We are here for other things this time, and we accidentally bumped into you. It’s also an accident. If you don’t believe it, just go to the west. There is a small dirt bag over there, that’s why we came!”

“The little bumpkin from the west...you actually know her?” someone in the crowd behind the woman on the recliner said.

"That's right, that's why we came here. Now, now we are lost and accidentally came here, um." Chen Muxue said while nodding, as if she believed it.

The women stopped at this moment, and the woman in the recliner looked at the two of them suspiciously, as if to measure the credibility of Chen Muxue's words.

 Chen Muxue's eyes suddenly widened, with disbelief written all over his face, and he suddenly shouted: "Fuck! Chu Yue! How can you still run?!"

Next to her, Cen Lichui couldn't help but tilted his head. He heard that there was a technique called Hedong Lion's Roar in Jianghu. Chen Muxue was not allowed to practice it. It can't be said that Chen Muxue suffered a loss. That technique should be used. The loss is huge without such an excellent heir.

Sure enough, when Chen Muxue roared like this, the women immediately turned back to check on Chu Yue's condition. They seemed uneasy and ran to the side of the still-burning fire.

“Run!”(End of this chapter)

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