God’s Love Game

Chapter 80

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Xiangnu entered the room, dexterously avoided the tentacles that were swinging around, rushed to the side of the female corpse and grabbed her by the neck, pressed her to the ground from behind, then pulled the tentacle and pulled it out .

Feng and Jia stood there blankly for a few seconds, then hurried over to pull out the tentacles for him.

After leaving the parasitic soil, the tentacles seemed to have lost all activity, and there was no reaction at all when they hit the ground hard.

Xiangnu put his hands on the tentacles and devoured the power, and said to Feng Hejia who was scrutinizing him, "Don't waste time, go to 1933 first and get rid of that female corpse."

Feng Hejia nodded indiscriminately, glanced at him hesitantly, and ran to the next room without saying a word.

Xiangnu swallowed this tentacle quickly, with his head down, thinking about something.

After Xiangnu knew that the value of life points was converted from monsters, he thought that after he devoured these tentacles, it would change, but in fact, he had swallowed the seventh tentacle, and he still didn't feel any abnormality.

This made Xiangnu feel very strange, and he couldn't help thinking about whether all the power converted by the tentacles would be supplied to him after he left the copy.

Is that so... It doesn't feel right.

Xiangnu casually removed the seventh tentacle, and went out to go to the room of No. 1933. When Ren Weiliang was dragged by the breeze, he was going to quickly remove the last tentacle.

But when he went out and saw the raccoon staring at him, he paused for a few seconds. After thinking about it, he took the raccoon into his arms and brought him into room 1933.

Fenghe Jiazheng was entangled with the female corpse in 1933, and when he saw Xiangnu coming in with Xiangni in his arms, he complained to him: "This murderer may be misogynistic, he only picked girls to kill, and his methods are cruel, it's really vicious. "

The eight victims were all girls. Xiangnu put Xiangli at the door, and then went to help Feng and Jia. While helping, he said with a blank face: "It may be misogyny, or it may be that his strength can't hold an adult. Men, so it can only be vented on girls."

While speaking, he suppressed the female corpse again, and asked Feng and Jia to pull out the tentacles from her mouth and throw them on the ground.

The female corpse, which had lost the control of its tentacles, had no soul, and knelt on the ground in the posture that was suppressed by Xiangnu before.

Xiangli stared at Xiangnu's movements with his eyes wide open. After seeing the tentacles disappearing under Xiangnu's palm bit by bit out of thin air, his chest, which had been bulging for a long time, deflated a little, as if he breathed a long sigh of relief. It seems that the mood is much more relaxed.

Fortunately, Xiangnu didn't eat the tentacles with his mouth... Xiangli thought with complicated emotions.

Because this was the last tentacle, Feng Hejia also stayed aside this time, and talked to Xiang Nu: "It seems that you know who the murderer is?"

Xiangnu raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile: "Don't you know?"

"Huang Xin?" Feng Hejia frowned and asked, "Is he really a tasker? What a coincidence, as a murderer, he was summoned back to the place where he used to be and turned into a ghost domain?"

Xiangnu had already swallowed the last tentacle to the point, and while smiling, he put his right hand on his chest, panting and talking to Jia: "It's not a coincidence, the tasker's The copy is random, but it can also be selected occasionally."

Fenghejia didn't know the truth about the holy city, and didn't understand the meaning of Xiangnu. After listening to Xiangnu's words, he thought that being selected in Xiangnu's mouth meant that Huang Xin had done evil here, so he was deliberately pulled back to this place. The reason for the copy.

Feng and Jiachi questioned: "Then what is the purpose of his coming back? Now that the tentacles of the female corpse have been pulled out by us and are no longer lethal, we will not let Huang Xin come over to see what happened to the poor man who died under his hands. Did his men die again?"

Xiangnu murmured, "The tentacles have been pulled out...but the tentacles don't belong here."

Therefore, the power of the female corpses has nothing to do with the tentacles at all.

As he spoke, his right hand pressing on his heart couldn't help but rubbed hard on his chest a few times.

Feng Hejia felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his expression, and asked tentatively: "...what's wrong with you, your expression seems a little uncomfortable?"

Xiangnu knelt down on the ground, panting heavily in response to Feng and Jia.

And 1906 didn't know what happened, what, the sound of Qingfeng's hurried steps sounded, he ran quickly from the corridor, ran into the room where Xiangnu and the others were right on target, and rushed straight at Xiangnu Come over and hit him hard.

After swallowing the eighth tentacle, Xiangnu felt that his chest became very stuffy and heavy, and it was very uncomfortable, until the breeze suddenly rushed over, and an elegant fragrance of lotus entered the tip of his nose, and Xiangnu subconsciously sniffed it twice. After a while, the suffocating feeling of being out of breath dissipated a little.

Qingfeng looked at him hesitantly, and asked, "Why don't you put your heart here with me for a while."

Xiang Nu stared at him for several seconds before realizing what he meant.

Qingfeng's arms have sealed the Dao Hearts of many Taoists, and the reason why those Taoists hid their Dao Hearts here in Qingfeng was to purify their polluted Dao Hearts with the help of Qingfeng's characteristics.

At this moment, Qingfeng and Xiangnu proposed to let him dig out his heart and put it there...

Xiangnu's expression was unclear, and he asked softly, "Am I infected by something strange?"

Qingfeng nodded solemnly, Xiangnu snorted coldly, raised the corners of his lips, and the expression between his eyebrows became more and more sinister.

Qingfeng was afraid, and said with a bitter face: "If you are on guard against me and don't want to put your heart on me, it's fine, you'll be fine if you stay with me..."

Xiangnu replied, "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but that I don't have the heart."

Qingfeng stared at him stupidly, Xiangnu patted the position he was pressing with his right hand twice, and murmured: "I don't have a heart, my body... has no heart."

Qingfeng glanced at him suspiciously, touched his fingers, there was a clear pulse sound, it was normal.

Seeing his movements, Xiang Nu also showed a puzzled expression, but still said: "In my chest, there is no heart, and there is no beating."

Feng and Jia were a little nervous. She came with a mission to take Xiangnu to prison. Although she was not strong enough, her boss might not have expected her to protect Xiangnu, but Xiangnu lacked such a big heart. When the boss asked, she would be held accountable too!

Feng Hejia was very distressed.

Compared with Qingfeng's bewilderment and Fenghejia's worry, Xiangnu's expression was much more normal. He held Qingfeng's hand and stood up, glanced at the female corpse beside him, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Forget it, there's nothing to do for a while anyway, let's continue to look for clues, after all, it's my territory, search all here, and I'm sure I can find my heart."

Xiangnu didn't seem to be in a hurry, Feng Hejia couldn't help asking: "It's not a trivial matter to lose your heart, you have to find it quickly, it just so happens that this is your copy, do you know where your heart is, If we know, we will look for it when we pass the copy."

Xiangnu pondered and said, "This is not easy to say."

"I saw four hearts in this city, one in each of the four places except the hotel, but I don't know which one is mine, or are they all mine?"

"Four! Why are there so many?" Feng Hejia whispered, his brows furrowed slightly.

Qingfeng whispered: "Prison is the end, the heart there should belong to your younger brother, you can just look for it in the other three. If you have a way, you'd better find the heart as soon as possible, this thing is still very important. It is quite dangerous if it is taken by someone who is not friendly to you."

Xiangnu sighed and said: "... I thought the heart in the prison was mine, but it turned out not to be? But it's a bit strange, Xiangli and I only have two hearts together, how can there be four now? And I I used to have a heartbeat, why did it suddenly stop?"

Qingfeng, Feng and Jia looked at each other, hesitantly said: "We don't know much about this, you can ask Venerable Yu."

Xiangnu frowned, and several other taskers also ran over at this time, Wang Qiaoqiao and the others took a strange look at Qingfeng, and complained: "Qingfeng, you are running too fast, in the blink of an eye, you will run to 1933 Yes, it looks very flexible..."

Qingfeng didn't mention the matter of his heart anymore, he took La Xiangnu's hand innocently, and told him: "Little brother, sister Fenghe, let's go to 1906, after Wang Qiaoqiao opened the curtain just now, I found a The white mist in the area has dissipated!"

"It's a square with a lot of cars parked in it. It might be where Uncle Ren works!"

Ren Weiliang's face was not very good-looking, and he said, "Let's go over and have a look and discuss the countermeasures."

Xiangnu moved his legs, stood up and asked, "There are windows here too, can you see it?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the curtain, Huang Xin said anxiously: "The station is at the back..."

While he was speaking, Xiang Nu had already opened the curtains, and lay down on the transparent floor-to-ceiling window to look out.

To be honest, the nineteenth floor is a bit high, and Xiangnu even felt a little dizzy when he lay on the window and looked at it, as if he was about to fall.

He barely managed to stabilize his mind, and scanned around. The outside was still covered by thick fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but there were a few places with gray-black outlines in the thick fog, which were particularly clear.