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Chapter 1181: I control my own life

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Gu Jin curled the corners of his lips and revealed a wicked smile.

Xiao An had an accident and was about to die. Why didn't she have time to spend time with this group of people.

She said that for Xiao'an, she would not hesitate to stain her hands with blood.

Everything has just begun, she will not leave a way out, and is determined to find the two lost souls and seven souls of Xiao An.

"You will be condemned by God!" The middle-aged man cursed.

Gu Jin's face was full of sarcasm, his eyes were dark and bloodthirsty: "My fate is up to me!"

If it was the old Gu Jin, she still had a little kindness in her heart, but An Mingji's accident completely broke her belief in being kind.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect that Gu Jin would be so arrogant, he trembled his lips: "There is a god three feet above his head, if you do evil today, you will be punished by heaven tomorrow!"

"I'll wait! If there is a way of heaven, give me back my Xiaoan, and I will punish him as he pleases. No matter what you say, there will be no more! I don't believe this, all I want is that Xiaoan's three souls and seven souls are intact!"

Gu Jin was furious, and stepped on the opponent's foot with all his strength.

The mountain guard who was taken as a hostage in her hand was easily broken by her again.

She threw people to the ground like she was throwing rubbish. With beautiful eyes full of anger, she scanned the frightened crowd around her, looking for her next target.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but the other mountain guards around him panicked.

One of the young and short men couldn't help kneeling on the ground and crying.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I say, I say!"

The man was trembling all over, and he didn't even dare to look directly into Gu Jin's eyes. The man kneeling on the ground looked like a child who was not yet an adult.

Gu Jin stared at this person with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

These people were covered in a thick black mist, and they had taken countless lives on their hands, yet they dared to call God's punishment in front of her.

She can't live because of evil, she thinks she has never hurt innocent people.

But what is God's reward for her? Xiao An, who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, almost took her life away.

"Say!" Gu Jin stared coldly at the man kneeling on the ground.

The man trembled from fear, his lips trembled, and he said slowly: "Then, that person's Fushiyapo was imprisoned by us in the formation."

Detention

Gu Jin's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes were cold.

"Where are the other souls?"

How dare these people treat Xiao An like this!

Not killing them is not enough to vent their anger.

"Maybe... maybe still hovering in Death Valley." The man said uncertainly.

Gu Jin was trembling with anger. She looked at Ling Qiong who was standing beside her. The latter looked around, frowning slightly, with an unpleasant look on her face.

"What do you think?" Gu Jin asked.

Ling Qiong withdrew his gaze and shook his head slightly at her: "There is no such thing as that kid's soul in a radius of a hundred miles, except there."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the rows of simple thatched huts not far away.

"There is An Mingji's Fu Yapo, which seems to be trapped by the formation."

Gu Jin took a deep breath, raised his feet, and led the people straight to the hut.

The thatched hut in front of me looks like it has existed for some years.

But when they first came, they didn't see it.

Gu Jin muttered to himself: "It's strange, why didn't I see it last time."

Ling Qiong: "That's because there is a formation to cover people's eyes and ears. As long as you don't want people to find out, just activate the formation."

He stepped into the hut first.

Gu Jin followed, and Linda and Alan were not behind either.

As for the group of mountain guards who were left behind by them, no one paid attention to their life and death.

When everyone stepped into the thatched hut, their eyes were slightly squinted by the evil spirit coming from the pavement.