บท 4211: Chapter 4211: The Spirit of the play

Yun chujiu blinked her eyes. The spirit of the play had appeared again!

She took a large kitchen knife and cut her coat into a few pieces. A lot of “Blood”was sprinkled on it, and she even rolled on the ground.

This guy felt that it was about time, so he leaned on a huge xuan stone and closed his eyes to stand up.

Soon, the sound of hurried footsteps came from afar, then, someone exclaimed, “There’s a corpse in front. Logically speaking, the corpse that was exposed outside should have been killed long ago. Why is there a complete corpse here?”

“Oh my God, isn’t That Yun Chujiu? How did she die here? wasn’t she sucked under the Stone Slab?”

“Her corpse is intact, which means that she appeared here after the Sandstorm of death stopped. What’s going on?”

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When Elder Duanmu and the others heard everyone’s discussion, they rushed to the front in a hurry. When they saw Yun chujiu lying there covered in blood, their hearts instantly sank.