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This is Chapter 377, awkward.
The lid of the Eight Trigrams Furnace opened, revealing the huge, dark interior of the furnace!
Zhu Tianlin's head was throbbing with pain. By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late. The Coma Sword had already shot into the Eight Trigrams Furnace! Immediately after, the lid clamped shut!
Zhu Tianlin lost contact with the Coma Sword in an instant and exclaimed, "Rabbit, what have you done?"
The Rabbit burst into laughter and said, "Nothing much, just catching turtles in a jar! Let's continue with the bell-ringing, hahaha..."
Ding ding ding...
Ah!
Zhu Tianlin and Yang Wenhui both clutched their heads and screamed. Just then, a whip suddenly snaked out from the darkness, coiled around Qin Shou's arm, and strands of green epidemic poison gas began to burrow into Qin Shou's body!
