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Chapter four hundred and sixty-ninth ten consecutive kills.(1/2)

After Luo Ling finished speaking, he looked up at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu's eyes were dull and had no expression.

"Did you remember anything?"

Qin Mu's mouth slowly raised, revealing a touch of treacherousness.

"Qin..."

boom...!

As soon as Luo Ling opened her mouth, she exploded into a bloody mist.

Qin Mu's eyes were cold, "Look how many more times can you be resurrected?"

In just a few seconds, Luo Ling was resurrected again, standing in the original place, looking at Qin Mu with complicated eyes.

"Remember, this is your second time to kill me."

boom...!

As soon as Luo Ling finished speaking, she burst into blood mist again.

Qin Mu's mouth raised slightly, and there was a smell of prank.

"I don't believe that you are a cat and can have nine lives."

A few seconds later, Luo Ling appeared again and stared at Qin Mu angrily.

boom...!

Luo Ling exploded into blood mist for the third time.

A few seconds later, Luo Ling recovered and her pretty face was filled with evil spirits.

"Qin Mu, you're enough."

boom...!

It exploded into blood mist again.

Boom...the fifth time.

Boom...the sixth time.

Boom...the eighth time.

Until the ninth time, Qin Mu's eyes changed.

Luo Ling's eyes were red, and this bastard killed her nine times.

"I didn't expect that there is such a wonderful magic trick in the world... I will teach me this resurrection technique and I will spare you." Qin Mu said lightly.

Luo Ling said angrily: "Do you want to learn?"

Qin Mu nodded slightly.

"Okay, stand and don't move. Let me kill you once and you will learn it."

"I am not that stupid."

"You are even stupider than a fool." Luo Ling's eyes were red, "Everyone was waiting for you, why didn't you want to admit that all this was what you imagined, it was all fake."

Qin Mu looked at Luo Ling quietly.

"Qin Mu, imagine that Qingchan is dead and killed by Xuan Bing and the others. Everything here is your dream, and you just don't want to admit it."

"If you don't believe it, you can kill me...but I tell you, even if you kill me a hundred times, I will still be resurrected, because this is your dream, and I came in just to take you out. You kill me is just an infinite cycle."

Qin Mu chuckled, "Can I still not tell the difference between dreams and reality...Who are you?"

"I am Luo Ling, Ersha... Imagine carefully. I have taught my Tianque Art by you, as well as the Nine Heavens Xuan Lei Art by Dawa, Li Ziyang's Shura Less. You also taught Xia Chan's Blood Moon Art and Tang Doudou Xuan Bing Art. Do you don't remember these?"

"Ziyun City, you were stimulated by Xuanbing and Baitian, sealed yourself, immersed in your dreams and didn't want to wake up. Do you have no impression of it?"

"If you don't believe it, go out with me to have a look. Ning Tian and Lan Weiwei, they are all waiting for you outside. Qin Mu, come back, we all need you."

Qin Mu's eyes flashed.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Luo Ling looked at Qin Mu with a sense of frustration of being at a loss and helpless.

"Qin Mu, if you want me to do this, can you believe that what I said is true?"

Qin Mu sneered, "I will believe you if I jump from here."

"Okay." Luo Ling looked at Qin Mu resentfully, then turned around, and jumped down from the cliff without hesitation.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned, his eyes were filled with thoughtfulness.

The mountain is towering into the clouds, and Luo Ling fell for a few minutes before falling to the ground... She tried various ways to die this time, and now she threw herself to death.

Although she was afraid, afraid... but in order to bring Qin Mu back, she was willing to do so.

The light flashed, and Luo Ling returned to the edge of the cliff again.

"Qin Mu, do you believe what I said now?"

Qin Mu was silent for a while and said, "Your resurrection technique is really magical."

"..." Luo Lingqi was anxious, clenched her fists, then showed a bright smile, walked to Qin Mu, looked up at him, and suddenly slapped him.

boom...!

Luo Ling's hand did not pull Qin Mu's face, but he burst into blood mist with a bang.

A few seconds later, she appeared again.

"Qin Mu, you will always remember that you killed me ten times."

Qin Mu looked at Luo Ling with fun, "Can your resurrection technique be infinitely resurrected?"

"Qin Mu, you've had enough. When will you be addicted to it? I'll say it again. These are all fake, fake... Everything is fake, it's a beautiful dream you weave yourself. If you don't want to believe in reality, how many times do you want me to say it?" Luo Ling was a little hysterical and shouted wildly.

Qin Mu's eyes were strange, as if he was watching a lunatic.

"Your resurrection technique is not simple, I have to take you back and study it."

"Qin Mu, you bastard, go and die... I have said so much, can't you remember at all? Do I have no place in your heart?"

"Don't you remember Qinghuang Mountain, which you don't remember... Do you still remember Tianyang Gate? I was captured by Tianyang Gate. It was you who rescued me, and you destroyed Tianyang Gate."

"What the hell do I have to say so that you can believe what I say?"

"Can't you be more awake? I know you feel guilty towards Qingchan. I know that this is the deepest thorn in your heart. Do you want to live in your own beautiful dream?"

"What do you want me to do? You said... as long as you say it, I will do it."

Luo Ling's spirit was almost broken and she burst into tears.

Qin Mu's eyes flashed slightly, staring at Luo Ling, wondering what he was thinking?

Luo Ling glared at Qin Mu in anger.

"It seems we have seen it?" Qin Mu said suddenly.

Luo Ling's eyes were ecstatic, "Dasha, have you remembered it?"

Qin Mu shook his head slightly, "Your appearance makes me feel familiar. We have seen it somewhere... but I can't remember it."

"Dasha, can you listen patiently to me and finish my words...Don't worry, I will tell you everything."

Qin Mu nodded slightly.

Luo Ling started with their acquaintance... After half an hour, he completely told the little things they knew and what happened.

She looked up at Qin Mu with hope, "Now, have you remembered something?"

Qin Mu nodded slightly.

Luo Ling was overjoyed and was extremely excited, "Dasha, have you really remembered it? It's great to remember it. Can you go home with me? Everyone is waiting for you."

"Go home?" Qin Mu looked at Luo Ling with a strange look, and suddenly mocked her face, "I have to say, your ability to make up stories is really good. Do you think that if you make up a seamless story, you can really deceive me?"

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Luo Ling was confused, her pretty face pale... A deep sense of powerlessness arose in her heart. Qin Mu was too deeply immersed in her dream and didn't believe her words at all. She could do nothing.

"Okay, if you don't believe me, it doesn't matter... I'll be here to accompany you. It doesn't matter to me, as long as I can accompany you." Luo Ling said bitterly.

Qin Mu frowned slightly, "You haven't told me who you are yet, what is the purpose of coming here?"

"I won't say anything anymore, I don't want to say anything anymore." Luo Ling felt so tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

Originally, it was enough to make her sad if Qin Mu had no one in her dream... Now she didn't even believe a word she said, and she felt as if she was dead.

This is also good...at least you can see him and speak.

"I am asking you, how dare you not answer?"

Luo Ling's eyes were gloomy, "You can believe what I said. I am here and I won't leave. If you want to kill, kill it, it doesn't matter."

Luo Ling smiled bitterly.
To be continued...
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