Xiangnu entered the room, deftly avoided the fluttering tentacles, rushed to the side of the female corpse, grabbed her neck directly, pressed her to the ground from behind, and then pulled the tentacle and pulled it straight out. .

Feng He Jia stood dumbfounded for a few seconds, then ran over and pulled out the tentacles for him.

After leaving the parasitic soil, the tentacles seemed to have lost all activity, and they slammed on the ground with no response at all.

Xiangnu pressed his hand on the tentacle to devour this power, and said to Feng Hejia, who was looking at him vaguely: "Don't waste your time, go to 1933 and get rid of that female corpse first."

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

Xiang Nu quickly swallowed the tentacle, and lowered his head, thinking about things.

After Xiangnu knew that the health points were converted from monsters, he thought it would change after he devoured these tentacles, 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 but think about whether it was after he left this copy that all the power converted by the tentacles would be supplied to him.

Is that so...it doesn't feel like it should be.

Xiangnu casually removed the seventh tentacle, and went out to go to room 1933, ready to quickly remove the last tentacle when Ren Weiliang was dragged by the breeze.

However, 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 came in with Xiangli in his arms, he complained to him: "This murderer may be misogynistic, and he only chooses girls to attack, and his methods are also very cruel. "

The eight victims were all girls, Xiangnu put Xiangli at the door, and then went to help Feng Hejia, and while helping, he said blankly: "It may be misogyny, or it may be that he is not strong enough to reach adulthood. Men, so I can only vent on girls."

While speaking, he suppressed the female corpse again, and asked Feng Hejia to pull the tentacles out of her mouth and threw them on the ground.

The female corpse that lost the control of the tentacles had no soul, and knelt on the ground sluggishly maintaining the posture suppressed by the slave before.

Xiangli stared at Xiangnu's movements with wide eyes. After seeing the tentacles disappearing under Xiangnu's palm little by little, the chest that had been bulging for a long time shrunk a little, as if he was relieved. It seems that feel much more relaxed.

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

Because this is the last tentacle, Feng Hejia also stayed aside this time and started talking to Xiangnu: "It looks like you know who the murderer is?"

Xiangnu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't you know?"

"Huang Xin?" Feng Hejia asked with a frown, "Is he really a missionary? So coincidentally, as the murderer, he was summoned back to the place where he used to be and turned into a ghost realm?"

Xiangnu has already swallowed the last tentacle and only the tip is left, he smiled, put his right hand on his chest, panting and talking to Feng Hejia: "It's not a coincidence, the tasker's Copies are random, but occasionally they can be chosen."

Feng Hejia didn't know the truth of the Holy City, and didn't understand the meaning of Xiangnu. After listening to Xiangnu's words, he thought that the choice 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.

Fenghe Jiachi questioned: "Then what is the purpose of his coming back, now that the tentacles of the female corpse have been removed by us, it is no longer lethal, so Huang Xin will not be asked to come over to see what happened to the poor man who once died under his hands. Did he die again?"

Xiangnu murmured: "The tentacle was pulled... But, the tentacle didn't belong here."

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

As he spoke, the right hand that was pressing on the heart couldn't help but rubbed it heavily on the chest a few times.

Feng Hejia felt that his expression seemed a little wrong, and asked tentatively, "...What's the matter with you, your expression seems a little uncomfortable?"

Xiangnu knelt on the ground and gave Feng Hejia a few heavy breaths in response.

And in 1906, don't know what happened, what, the sound of hurried steps sounded by the breeze, he ran quickly through the corridor, ran into the room where Xiangnu and the others were, and rushed directly at Xiangnu. Come over and hit him hard.

After swallowing the eighth tentacle, Xiang slave felt that his chest became very heavy and uncomfortable, until the breeze suddenly rushed over, an elegant lotus fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose, Xiang slave subconsciously sniffed for two Then, the breathless feeling of suffocation dissipated a little.

Qingfeng looked at him before saying anything, and asked, "Would you like to put your heart with me for a while."

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

Qingfeng's arms have sealed the Taoist hearts of many Taoist priests, and the reason why those Taoist priests hid their Taoist hearts here in Qingfeng's original purpose was to use the characteristics of Qingfeng to purify their dirty Taoist hearts.

And Qingfeng and Xiangnu proposed to let him dig out his heart and put it there...

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

Qingfeng nodded solemnly, Xiangnu snorted coldly, raised the corners of his lips, and the expression between his brows became more sinister and 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 with me, it's 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 looked at him dumbfounded, and Xiangnu slapped the position where he was pressing with his right hand twice, and muttered: "I have no heart, there is no heart in my body..."

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

Seeing his movements, Xiangnu also showed a puzzled expression, but still said: "There is no heart in my chest, and there is no beating."

Feng Hejia was a little nervous, but she came with a mission to bring Xiang slave to prison. Although she is not strong enough, her boss may not expect her to protect Xiang slave, but Xiang slave lacks such a big heart, and when she arrives When the boss asks, she will also be held accountable!

Feng Hejia was very distressed.

Compared to Qingfeng's dazedness and Feng Hejia's worry, Xiangnu's expression was much more normal. He held Qingfeng's hand and stood up, looked at the female corpse beside him, an inexplicable smile raised on his lips, and said lightly: "Forget it, there's nothing to do for a while anyway. Let's continue looking for clues. It's my territory after all. If you search here, you'll definitely be able to find my heart."

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

Xiangnu pondered: "This is not easy to say."

"I saw four hearts in this city, except for the hotel, there are four other places, but I don't know which one is mine, or is it all mine?"

"Four! How come there are so many." Feng Hejia whispered, frowning slightly.

Qingfeng whispered: "Prison is the end, the heart there should belong to your brother, you can just find 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's quite dangerous to be taken by someone who is not friendly to you."

Xiang Nu lightly said: "...I thought the heart in the prison was mine, but it's not? But it's a bit strange, I and Xiangli only have two hearts together, how can there be four now? I had a heartbeat before, why did it suddenly stop?"

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

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

Qingfeng didn't mention the matter of heart again, and seemed to be naive and took La Xiangnu's hand and told him: "Little brother, sister Fenghe, let's go to 1906. After Wang Qiaoqiao opened the curtain just now, he found that there was a The white fog of the place has dissipated!"

"It's a square with a lot of cars parked in it. That 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's legs moved, stood up and asked, "There are windows here, can you see?"

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

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

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

He barely stabilized his mind and swept around the surroundings. The outside was still covered by thick fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly. However, there were a few places where gray-black outlines appeared in the thick fog, which was particularly clear.