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Chapter 69

It was raining on the streets of Paradise late at night.

This was a very suitable night for ghosts to travel. Hong Yanmo sent the other guys to sleep, and quietly wiped the Sun Wheel Sword under the lamp. He wiped it very carefully, as if he was communicating with the sword itself. Whether it was his eyes or his expression, he was warm and gentle like a swordsman.

Hong Yanmo would occasionally recall the time when there was no Yanmo Pavilion. Only his sword was with him, and the surging tide of ghosts was around him. The tide of ghosts surrendered to him, longing for him to lead them upward and crush all the worlds they encountered.

At that time, he was considered "Yanmo", and now, only the warm and lively "Hong" is left.

Hong Yanmo put the sword back into the sheath, making a slight sound. Suddenly he raised his eyes, and it seemed that someone knocked on the door. The sound of rain outside became louder and louder, and gradually became one. Hong Yanmo sensed the familiar breath and blood. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly opened the door.

"Tong..."

As soon as the door opened, before he could call out the other party's name, the other party fell to him. The blood dripped on the floor, and the half-broken left arm was trying to recover, but it was probably torn too many times, and the growth rate had slowed down a lot. In addition, there were large pieces of knife wounds, and the blood completely soaked the Pope's outer coat, and kept dripping down.

"Boss..." Douma's voice was very light, and Hong Yanma hurried over.

"Don't be anxious, what do you want to say, take your time."

"Call..."

"Call?"

"Call Bai Lan to mop the floor!"

After Douma finished speaking, he seemed to have fulfilled his greatest obsession and completely fainted.

Hong Yanma: "..."

He really wanted to throw this Chichi away now!

But looking at the knife wounds on Douma's body, he should have fought with Kokushibo, one of the upper strings who is good at swordsmanship. Although Douma has a demon's high-speed recovery ability, Hong Yanma will not abandon the injured guy. He took a deep breath, dragged the other party into the store first, closed the door, and then dragged him into the room little by little.

Looking at the long bloodstains dragged on the floor, Boss Hong was torn between his conscience and his conscience. In the end, his conscience won and he decided not to disturb Bai Lanju's sleep.

Douma felt that his painful body soon relaxed. The laceration was bandaged with drugs that were conducive to recovery. With the support of drugs, he would recover much faster. He knew that he would be properly taken care of when he returned to Boss Hong, so he tried his best to rush here after leaving the Infinite City. Muzan Kibutsuji is currently overcoming PTSD and has no time to take care of them for the time being, which allows Douma to come back and receive care with confidence.

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