Chapter 1372 (1/2)

Before, when cleaning up the bodies of bandits in Sanwang village or erlonggang, Zhao Tong saw that Chu chan'er didn't take out the stone like magic weapon until she had moved them all.

But this evening, he will clean up the body, Chu Chan son is still there motionless.

Zhao Tong couldn't help recalling it carefully, and then he was shocked to find that when he fell from the jade plate, Chu chan'er was standing there, and that was the posture.

Now, she's still standing there, in the same position as before.

How long did it take to carry the body?

Two hours.

The other side just stood there.

If Chu Chan son at the moment really just stand there motionless words, Zhao Tong is not so surprised.

After all, in his cognition, Chu chan'er is a monk. It's said that the monk was shut up and didn't move for several years or even more than ten years, which makes people feel strange.

Now the problem is that he can't feel the breath of a living person in Chu chan'er!

Even a monk, as long as he is alive, he will not hold his breath for no reason.

And Zhao Tong noticed that Chu Chan son is not right, staring at her for a full quarter of an hour.

Chu Chan son chest even a trace of the weakest ups and downs are not.

After a more careful look, Zhao Tong found that Chu chan'er's face was even more frighteningly white. It was completely bloodless white, just like a dead man!

Zhao Tong felt that his breathing would stop.

His heart is pounding at the moment.

If the other party dies, is there a chance to get away?

Maybe even get a chance.

After all, the one standing in front of me is a Diyuan realm!

That is the strongest existence that Longji mountain has never existed.

But if the other person is not dead, now he is just practicing a certain skill?

His actions are bound to lead to death.

However, Zhao Tong was a mountain bandit after all, and he was the third in charge.

The biggest characteristic of this kind of person is that he is cruel to others and more cruel to himself.

Wealth is in danger, life and death, and wealth is almost engraved in their blood.

So at this time, Zhao Tong gritted his teeth and went to Chu chan'er to see what was going on.

But he has not taken a step, not far away chuchan son suddenly opened his eyes.

In a flash, Zhao Tong only felt the rolling pressure, like the tide, pouring towards him from all directions.

The whole void seemed to condense into an iron plate, even his soul would be crushed into a piece of paper!

Zhao Tong almost instinctively knelt on the ground. In a flash, his sweat soaked his whole body. His teeth collided violently and made a rattling sound.

”She's not dead! She's not dead! ”

At this moment, Zhao Tong felt that his whole body was as cold as ice, and the breath of death was coming, just like a black hole, which wanted to absorb all his life.

The next three breaths were as long as 300 years for Zhao Tong.

”Wait here.” A moment later, Chu chan'er said.

At the same time, Zhao Tong felt the pressure around him relaxed.

He bowed his head and knelt on the ground again. It was not until after a long time when the sound of closing the wooden door came from the front that he became soft and fell to the ground with a clatter.