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"": "When they had found Qin Jiumo's corpse on the cliff at Floating Tortoise Mountain, there had been things just like these in his open mouth.
Back then, Luo Bin had had no time to worry about anything else. All he had wanted was to get the fat as quickly as possible and refine it into lamp oil.
He had not examined them further, and after so long, he had almost forgotten the incident.
Only now, seeing Qin Que's condition and those eerie, terrifying threads, did the memory resurface!
There were far too many threads, twisted together like a tangled mass of hair. As they burrowed into Qin Tianqing's skin one by one, his blood vessels bulged!
Turning his hand, Qin Tianqing tried to shine the Heavenly Mechanism Jade Slip on himself.
The instant he moved, the threads wrapped around him began twisting and struggling.
But Qin Que, no longer suppressed by the object, immediately regained his ability to move and darted out from the gap between the wall and the woodpile.
Curling both hands into claws, he lunged straight for Qin Tianqing's face!
If that strike landed, Qin Tianqing's skull would split open on the spot.
"How dare you!" Zhang Yunxi reacted quickly, immediately bringing out a bronze mirror.
Its coppery light instantly fell on Qin Que's face, producing only a wisp of white smoke. Instead, Zhang Yunxi grunted, his hand trembling around the mirror as a sizzling sound rose.
Fate-suppressing objects grew hot when used against such things. Luo Bin had experienced that himself.
With Qin Que in this state, the bronze mirror had probably become as hot as a branding iron!
There was no time to think. Luo Bin stepped forward, reached out, and seized Qin Que's wrists.
Qin Que violently spread his