Chapter 1686
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Qiu Chen, who was standing by the waterfall, didn't notice Ye Qingtang as he quietly washed himself. As he stood up, a petite figure walked out from the bushes.
Ye Qingtang looked up and was stunned.
The person who had walked out from the bushes was Qiu Ci, who was from the same clan as Qiu Chen!
Qiu Ci's face was pale and she was dragging a large cloth bag behind her. The cloth bag was covered in blood and Ye Qingtang couldn't tell what was inside.
Even though she saw two familiar faces, Ye Qingtang didn't let down her guard in the slightest.
As someone who had walked through the valley, she knew very well how frightening the fiendish demons' territory was.
But at this moment, Qiu Chen and Qiu Ci weren't injured at all. Apart from their pale faces, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
"Brother Qiu Chen …" Qiu Ci lifted her head shyly and looked at Qiu Chen.
Qiu Chen's expression was one of impatience. With a sudden wave of his hand, he pushed Qiu Ci onto the ground.
"You idiot. If you want to die, just die here by yourself. Don't drag me down."
Qiu Ci fell onto the ground, her face full of misery.
Ye Qingtang couldn't help but frown at this familiar scene. She really didn't understand why Qiu Chen was so harsh towards Qiu Ci, who was also from the same clan.
However, this scene made Ye Qingtang lower her guard slightly. Just as she was considering whether she should meet up with Qiu Chen and the rest, Qiu Ci, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly broke into a wide grin. "That's right, Qiu Ci.
"Hehehe …"
Her laughter was extremely strange. She didn't seem shy or lively at all. Instead, it was full of eeriness and strangeness.
Qiu Ci climbed up from the ground and reached out to grab Qiu Chen's arm. She tilted her head and the corners of her exquisite lips parted bit by bit until they reached her ears. Her entire mouth looked as if it had been sliced open from the middle.
"Brother … Qiu Chen … Don't … Leave me behind …" She slowly opened her mouth. Beneath her lips were not neat rows of teeth, but sharp, beastly fangs.
A scarlet tongue hung down from the corner of Qiu Ci's mouth. The length of that tongue had long surpassed the limit that a human could possess!
A sinister smile appeared on Qiu Chen's face. Just like Qiu Ci, his lips curled up to his ears, revealing his razor-sharp teeth. His blood-red tongue extended from his mouth and licked the blood that had yet to dry on 'Qiu Ci's' face.
Ye Qingtang stared at the scene in front of her. She had almost taken a step forward, but it was as if her foot was rooted to the ground and could not move an inch.
Ye Qingtang's gaze instinctively landed on the huge bag of blood that was left at the side. The bag of blood was trembling continuously, as though there was something alive inside, and it was wailing pitifully.
'Qiu Chen' seemed to be irritated by the cries coming from the bag of blood. He suddenly raised his hand and sharp claws grew out of his originally slender fingers. He fiercely stabbed at the bag of blood.
A blood-curdling scream suddenly came from the blood bag.
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