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Chapter 178

The two who were originally going to leave paused and looked at each other. "Mr. Pei, do you smell anything?" Qin Zhen asked. She sniffed gently. "Bloody smell?" Xiao Fengqi said. He was very sensitive to bloody smell. At that moment, he vaguely smelled a little, and his whole body became tense, mainly because he was afraid that the man in black who jumped into the lake would hide somewhere, and then a surprise attack or accomplices nearby. However, Qin Zhen shook his head, "It's the smell of blood, but it's more like..." She squinted her eyes, as if she was recalling, "The smell of rotten corpse." "What?" Xiao Fengqi squinted. However, Qin Zhen's eyes opened wide in an instant, and she gritted her teeth and said, "It's the smell of rotten corpse, it's the freshness

The smell of rotten corpse." She suddenly turned her head and looked at the grove where the March Pavilion met. The gust of wind was just southeast wind, which came from that direction. Qin Zhen's heart was pounding violently. Her eyes were straight at the depths of the grove, as if there was a hungry ghost watching her. There was a voice in her heart telling her not to go over, don't go over, there was something extremely terrible there. But Qin Zhen seemed to be uncontrollable. She looked straight in the direction deep in the woods, moved her feet, and then turned to look at the man behind her, "Young Master Pei, the smell of rotten corpse came from that direction. I...I want to go over and see, can you accompany me?" She said

When he said this, he choked up inexplicably and his face turned pale. Xiao Fengqi looked at her appearance, as if she was frightened, and wanted to say, since she was afraid, don't go over and see it, but when he met her begging eyes, he didn't say it, and nodded, "But." Later, Xiao Fengqi recalled this night, and asked himself countless times, if he was giving him a chance, would he take Jun Feise into the woods? He thought, no more. Because it hurts too much... The night is like ink, and the moon is hanging high. The wind in the forest rustled, and the leaves rubbed, casting hideous afterimages on the ground. The dark woods looked like a monster with a big mouth,
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