9409. Chapter 9409 Endless Killing 12

"Hypocrite!" Just as Leng Xuan was worried about Miao Qing's safety, a voice suddenly came from the side.

Looking at Ling Xuejiu who was speaking, Leng Xuan couldn't help but ask: "Who is the hypocrite?"

"Besides you, is there anyone else here?" Ling Xuejiu said coldly.

"I am a hypocrite?" Leng Xuan pointed at his nose and smiled bitterly: "Why do you say that?"

"Isn't this a play you played?" Ling Xuejiu said sarcastically, "You want me to think of you as the real Leng Xuan, so you tried every means to imitate him and make me believe that you are real. However, I advise you to give up that idea as soon as possible. No matter what you do, I will not believe you."

Leng Xuan shrugged and said: "I don't expect you to believe it. In addition, don't make a mistake, I am not doing this for you, but for those innocent people. Of course, if you don't believe it, it's your business, and it has nothing to do with me." As soon as the voice fell, he saw Miao Qing flying out of the black air.

Seeing Miao Qing return with an ugly face, Leng Xuan hurriedly asked: "Senior Miao, how is it?"

"Tell me the truth, who is the person who refined that puppet." Miao Qing's voice was hoarse and his tone was very low. Leng Xuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior Miao, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but... even if I tell you the identity of that person, you won't know."

"If you don't tell me, how do you know that I don't know." Miao Qing said in a deep voice, "In Huangquan, there is only one person who has the ability to refine this kind of puppet."

"Who?"

"The master!"

"The master?" Leng Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect that Miao Qing also knew the existence of the master. As his thoughts turned, he asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Who is the master?"

Miao Qing stared into his eyes and said word by word: "You really don't know who the master is?"

"Senior, I really don't know. It's already this time, would I still lie to you? Anyway, I don't know who the master you are talking about is, and the person who refined that puppet is definitely not the master you are talking about."

"Then tell me who refined it." Miao Qing pressed on step by step, "The evil spirit possessed by that puppet is the only one I have ever seen in my life. Even I can't defeat him. A person who has the ability to refine such a puppet is definitely not an unknown person. I can't think of anyone else except the master I mentioned."

At this time, the thick black air began to fade gradually. Seeing this, Leng Xuan said: "Senior Miao, I will tell you about the puppet later. Let's find a way to solve this matter first." After the words fell, without waiting for Miao Qing to ask more, he had already urged his body and rushed towards the black air.

"Who is the master you are talking about?" Seeing Leng Xuan going away, Ling Xuejiu couldn't help but ask out loud.

"What does this have to do with you?" Miao Qing replied coldly, then grabbed her shoulders and chased in the direction where Leng Xuan disappeared.

At this moment, the black air had gradually disappeared. Leng Xuan, who was running fast, finally saw that the corpse slave was standing in the center of the city, and around him, there were countless corpses. In addition to the corpses, there were some people standing there straight, as if stiff, motionless, and seemed to have lost their minds.

Seeing this scene, Leng Xuan couldn't help but clench his steel fists. From the city that the corpse slaves destroyed at the beginning, all the way to Tianxuan City, he found a problem. When the corpse slaves destroyed the first city, not many people died.