At the moment, the flower branch had not seen Jiujiu's pride yesterday. A dusty face showed a frightened smile after seeing Li Qian, and shouted in horror. The chain tied to her kept shaking and making a harsh sound because of her excitement.
Seeing Huazhi's fear of himself, Li Qian pulled his lips and smiled softly.
It's really useless. At the beginning, he said he was not afraid of anything for himself. It wasn't long before he was even afraid of himself. He dared to say he liked him for this promise.
Hearing Li Qian's laughter, Hua Zhi trembled even more, like chaff. He leaned subconsciously against the wall. His timid appearance made Li Qian laugh again.
Therefore, it has attracted more actions of flower branches.
The ear came out of the harsh sound made by the shaking of the iron chain. Jiujiu stared at Li Qian angrily. Then he looked at the flower branch and said, "who are you?"
After hearing Jiujiu's question, Huazhi's pupil suddenly locked. A moment later, she looked at Jiujiu in horror. Yesterday's pride had already been broken and crushed into ash under Li Qian's torture. When she heard Jiujiu ask who she was, Huazhi's first reaction was that Jiujiu was also a transgressor, otherwise how could she ask who she was.
Moreover, Li Qian promised himself in his letter a few days ago. When it was done, he would turn his face and refuse to recognize others in a twinkling of an eye.
It's only a few days from the sky to the earth. The big drop makes it difficult for the flower branches to accept for a while.
At the moment, I heard Jiujiu ask herself who she really is. Huazhi's first reaction was to ask Jiujiu who she really is.
Hearing Huazhi's answer, Jiujiu confirmed that Huazhi was the thing of the jumper.
It was also more certain that Huazhi knew nothing about the future except knowing the future. He hooked his mouth, took out a spell from his arms, looked at Huazhi with a sweet and greasy smile, and said firmly: "I know you are not Huazhi. Tell me, who are you?"
Jiujiu then said, and pasted the spell in his hand on the stone table on one side. His fingers pinched out the Dharma and urged the spell. Just for a moment, the flower branch heard only a click, and saw that the original solid stone table was split into pieces and turned into pieces of debris.
Seeing such a means for the first time, Huazhi's pupils contracted instantly, and Jiujiu's eyes also brought awe.
After the shock to the flower branch, Jiujiu took out a spell again and said softly, "is this a soul binding charm, say it or not?"
Huazhi looked at the soul arrest charm in Jiujiu's hand, and her body shook subconsciously. She came here after a car accident. Looking at the charm in Jiujiu's hand, she immediately made up for the charm that ghosts are afraid of in the film. Her body shook uncontrollably, and her eyes looked at Jiujiu with a trace of awe.
Because she died, she was afraid of death. Because she died, she never missed the taste of living. Therefore, even if Li Qian tortured her, she still gritted her teeth and insisted, just because she wanted to live.
But now, seeing the spell in Jiujiu's hand, she hesitated again.
He said that he might be kicked out after being drained of the last bit of utilization value, as said in the novel, but if he didn't say it, he might not even have a chance to live.
Hua Zhi's body trembled, hesitated to look at Jiujiu, bit the bloody lip that had already been bitten by her, and asked timidly, "I said, can you let me go?"
Hua Zhi said, as if he thought of something, and quickly promised: "I swear, I won't talk nonsense, can I?"
With a sweet and greasy smile on her mouth, Jiujiu whispered, "naturally, let's say it. A gentleman's word is a whip, and I do what I say."
"I, I'm not Huazhi. I'm a student from the 21st century, but my name is Huazhi. I came to this place suddenly after my death, because I knew that Li Qian would unify the Empire and become the founding marshal in the future, so I wanted to come and join him."
Just thinking of Li Qian's cruel and vicious attribute, Huazhi regretted that he had known that Li Qian was so cruel. It's better to find someone to go to Li Qian than to go to Li Qian.
Moreover, looking at the smiling face of Jiujiu, who stood beside Li Qian, Huazhi's body trembled.
It was obvious that Li Qian was different from the three of them when he could be taken to the dark room by Li Qian. He thought that he had mocked her unknowingly. Now it seems that he is the thing.
Huazhi repents.
Although he had long guessed that Li Qian's future life experience was extraordinary, when he really heard Huazhi say it, Jiujiu was stunned and looked at Li Qian.
Li Qian has a handsome face, but he looks cold and violent because of the gloom between his eyebrows. But before Jiujiu takes back his sight, Li Qian suddenly raises his head and looks at her with an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes. He even hooks the beautiful lips. This appearance is nameless, which makes Jiujiu a little stunned.
However, the urgent task now is to ask Huazhi about Li Qian. Jiujiu quickly took back his sight and continued to ask, "then."
"No, no, then."
"Really?" Jiujiu couldn't guess that Huazhi wanted to leave a card. However, she couldn't take Li Qian seriously. Jiujiu chuckled: "Huazhi, now I'm not asking you, but you told me that the weight of what you told me determines your life and death. Do you understand?"
Huazhi trembled when she was seen by Jiujiu's haze line of sight. She quickly lowered her head and said all the things she knew, and even said that Li Qian was finally murdered by his wife in collusion with outsiders.
Hearing that Li Qian was killed by the eldest lady, Jiu Jiu was stunned and subconsciously looked at Li Qian.
Li Qian's eyes were dim, sneered, and said in a gloomy tone: "a thing can kill me, don't you remember wrong."
Hua Zhi's body trembled and quickly stopped looking. Li Qian said, "what I said is true, just..."
Huazhi hesitated to look at Jiujiu, hesitated to bite the corners of his mouth, as if he had done countless psychological construction before saying: "it's just that there is no such person in history."
Jiujiu saw that Huazhi had finished all the things she knew. With a smile, she walked to Huazhi, put her hand on Huazhi's heart, and said softly: "since you come from the future, you should know that history books are written by winners. Whoever the winners want to leave a pen in history will stay, and whoever they want to disappear will disappear."
The flower branch was scared by Jiujiu's touch, and a heart beat as crazy as a rabbit.