Chapter 400

Ji Wushuang will not admit that, except for the young, mentally incomplete and uninspired 17 who never came to die, the other five people all came to zuisheng Pavilion and died several times. Of course, they were cleaned up miserably.

He had secretly vowed that he would never come to this ghost place in his life, but he didn't expect to blow his mouth so soon.

"Why are you shaking your legs, old chicken? Are you afraid? " Yan Fei asked strangely.

"Who's afraid?" Ji Wushuang rolled his eyes and pressed the shaking right leg.

Soon, the left leg was shaking again

Ji Mingxiu carries Qiao Wei upstairs.

The upstairs is quiet, even more silent than the lobby. A long corridor is laid out in front of us. On the right is the room with closed doors and windows, and on the left is the railing. You can see the lobby from the railing.

Ji Mingxiu holds Qiao Wei and walks down the long corridor. Soon, the fence is gone. There are rooms on both sides.

The light dimmed, and the cold air was lingering around.

What you know is that it is zuisheng Pavilion, but what you don't know is that it has entered hell.

"Who?" A 14-year-old guard suddenly appeared in front of Ji Mingxiu and blocked his way.

Ji Mingxiu said faintly, "I'm looking for your Pavilion master."

The little guard said impolitely, "the Lord of the pavilion is not here. It's open at night. Come back at night!"

With such a proud master, the little guard was arrogant.

Ji Mingxiu is not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, holding Qiao Wei's hand gently, a thunderbolt bead rolled into his hand.

The little guard hasn't reflected what it is. Ji Mingxiu's thunderbolt bead has been shot out.

"Ah -"

the little guard screamed!

But not by thunderbolt bead to blow up, but by a sole to hit the head, the whole person fell to the ground, fell jaw pain.

It's that's why I've escaped the thunderbolt.

Thunderbolt bead fell into the water tank, burst out a dull sound.

Inside the door, a cold and joking voice slowly rang out: "if you don't come back in a hundred and eighty years, will you tear down my zuisheng pavilion?"

The little guard felt his sore chin and a big bag on the back of his head, which was smashed out by the sole of his shoes. He asked in a depressed way, "does the Lord know him?"

That cold voice way: "old acquaintance, you can't stop him, and retreat."

"Yes The little guard glared at Ji Mingxiu and stepped down unhappily.

Ji Mingxiu carries Qiao Wei into the room.

The room is three minutes colder than the corridor. In the daytime, you can hardly see each other's face hidden in the dark. You can only see the red clothes sitting on the ground, such as the flowers blooming on the other side of the yellow spring, which are extremely cold and gorgeous.

He picked up the hot wine from the stove and said, "here you are. Sit down."

Ji Mingxiu gently put Qiao Wei on the chair, folded a cushion behind her head with the edge of the thin blanket, then walked to the tea table and knelt down opposite the man.

The man didn't seem to see Qiao Wei. He poured a glass of plum wine for Ji Mingxiu: "are you here to buy or sell?"

"No, I've come to see you." Ji Ming practices Taoism.

"That girl?" The man looked at Qiao Wei one eye, in the eye not many surprised, as if anticipates will have such one day similar, "I said I will not do anything for you."

Ji Ming fixedly looked at him and said, "you can put forward conditions. I will satisfy you whatever you want."

The man tasted a sip of plum wine: "ten years ago, you said so, I probably should have, but now, I have figured out, I have nothing to want. Even if you threaten me with death, it's just the same death. "

Ji Ming Xiushen color no wave way: "I know you this person eat soft don't eat hard, I won't use death to threaten you, you first say you can save her?"

The man's eyes fell on Qiao Wei's face. A moment later, he casually said, "I've been hurt by XueYue bow. Although it's a little tricky, it's not a big deal here."

Dong!

There was a dull noise outside.

"The man said:" eavesdroppers all come in

Yan feijue clears her throat and drags Ji Wushuang into the room.

Just now I heard that Qiao Wei was hurt by XueYue bow. Yan feijue shook her elbow and bumped against the window. Then there was the dull sound.

He swore that he didn't mean to. It was a shock.

He was not shocked how this guy knew about xueyuegong. With this guy's ability, it's easy for him to know the trend of the capital and the imperial palace.

He was surprised that how could Qiaowei be hurt by xueyuegong? The blood moon bow is clearly in Ji's house, in Xiao Wangshu's treasure chest, isn't it Someone stole it?

Yan feijue immediately went to Ji's house with doubts, and found that xueyuegong was still there. In order to test its authenticity, he also pulled it by himself, making sure that no one had switched it.

This is strange. Bow is at Ji's house. How did Qiao Wei get shot?Did someone steal the blood moon bow and put it back after shooting?

Or Is there a second blood moon bow in the world?

Apart from the origin of the bow, ordinary people can't pull it!

Not to mention yeluo's national teacher, he is still lying in Changhuan hall to heal his wounds. He can't get out of bed.

"Damn it! What's going on? " Yan feijue Chui Quan.

Ji matchless reason ground says: "these all can check slowly, urgent affairs is to rescue a person first, perhaps little madam saw murderer at that time."

Yan feijue nodded like a pound of garlic: "yes, yes! Save people first

Ji Mingxiu looks at the man.

The man said softly, "did I promise to save her?"

Ji Mingxiu winks at Yan feijue and Ji Wushuang. They retreat to the lobby on the first floor to make sure they can't hear the conversation.

Ji Ming said solemnly: "you cure her, I will give you freedom."

Man a smile: "her life is only worth me a free body?"

"What else do you want?" Ji Mingxiu asked faintly.

"If I say I want a sacrificial sword, you can give up..." the man said meaningfully

Before he finished speaking, Ji Mingxiu drew out the sacrificial sword from the thin blanket wrapped around Qiao Wei and put it in front of him without hesitation: "what else do you want?"

The man looked at Ji Mingxiu, as if he could not believe it. For a moment, he gave a faint smile and said frankly, "I want to have a medicine guide."

"What kind of medicine?" Ji Mingxiu asked.

"Sacrificial blood." The man put a dagger and an empty cup in Ji Mingxiu's hand.

Ji Mingxiu rolled up his sleeve, picked up the dagger and cut his wrist.

"Heart blood." The man said.

Ji Mingxiu's wrist cutting action stopped, silently put down his sleeve, untied his skirt, and stabbed into his heart with a knife.

Yan feijue waited downstairs for a long time, but didn't wait for Ji Mingxiu to come out. He got angry and ran up again. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ji Mingxiu bowing his back. His left hand seemed to cover his heart, his right hand was holding the coffee table, and his hand was a bloody knife.

There was a strong smell of blood in the room.

He went around to Ji Ming's self-cultivation and had a look at it, which made him a fool!

Ji Mingxiu's cold sweat all over his body came out, and the sweat drops from his forehead were like beans, dropping on the ground. His face had already lost its color, and even his lips were white.

Yan Fei was furious: "you old turtle grandson! What did you do to me? "

The man said: "nothing, just a bowl of blood from the priest."

"To cure a disease, we need to use the blood of the priest?" Yan feijue roars.

The man said bluntly, "it's not her, it's me."

Yan Fei was very angry: "why do you want the little master's heart blood?"

The man sighed: "I've been hating you for so many years."

After that, in front of Ji Mingxiu's face, he poured the bowl of blood that almost cost him half his life into the flowerpot and poured the enchanting YINGSHANHONG.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. That's it.

Ji Mingxiu did harm to others at the beginning, but now it's in their hands. It's right for them to come back. How else can we say that the way of heaven is a good reincarnation? Who will be spared by heaven?

Yan Fei was not so calm, almost didn't fight with him.

Ji Wushuang rushes upstairs in time and stops Yan feijue.

Yan feijue stormed away: "get out of the way! I have to teach him a lesson today

The man said without salt: "she only has 12 hours. After 12 hours, even if she is too old to return to earth, three hours have passed since she was injured. Are you sure you want to continue to waste time fighting with me?"

Yan Fei takes a deep breath and returns the tremendous anger to his heart.

I can't bear it!

Wait for the girl to recover, and see how Grandpa will deal with you!

The man took an umbrella and walked out slowly.

"Wait, I have a question." Ji matchless called him, "is also injured by the blood month bow, why she and the National Teacher's symptoms are not the same?"

Ji Wushuang didn't see the injury of the national master, but the whole Taiyi hall spread. The national master suffered a very serious internal injury, but Qiao Wei didn't. She seemed to have nothing happened, and she couldn't even see the skin injury.

The man said: "what the National Teacher hurts is the body, what she hurts is the soul. Of course, it's different. Hurry up. She's in a special situation. It's too late. "