Ji Mengze remained in the same position. After a long time, he seemed to suddenly come back to his senses. He reached out to the petals and gently pulled the dial, and a string of bells came out of it.

It's Gong Jiu's bell.

The only time I left was when I made a deal with Leng Yue. Gong Jiu used it as a mortgage.

She has always been like this. For the sake of the childe in her heart, let alone the magic weapon that never leaves her body. Even if it's life, she will give it to him without hesitation.

Ji Mengze's hand shook, and the bell tinkled twice.

In a trance, a slim red woman walks through the clear and crisp ring.

Suddenly, the woman in red stopped and smiled back.

This smile, the city.

Ji Mengze stared at the bell for a moment, numbly putting things into his pocket.

"Qian Junze." Qin Mochen called him, but he didn't know what to say.

Ji Mengze got up and turned to look at him. His tender and indifferent eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. He was staring at him with no ups and downs in his voice. "Let's go, we are still waiting for us."

Qin Mochen frowned. "Are you ok?"

He didn't know what was the relationship between Ji Mengze and Gong Jiu, the master and servant, or the lover? Or something?

But no matter which kind, even if a piece of wood accompanies him for so many years, there will be feelings. Besides, Gong Jiu is a flower demon who can say he can laugh and is willing to die for him.

Ji Mengze said calmly, "I've seen too many deaths, and I've been numb for a long time."

At the end of the conversation, he took out his long gun and roughly dragged the corpse of Jun Yishu.

"Be careful!"

Qin Mochen suddenly reminded me.

Yin Sha, who was broken up by Qin Mochen, hid in the corner. After gathering again, he rushed to Ji Mengze and opened his mouth to bite him.

Ji Mengze's face was expressionless. His fingers became claws and he suddenly waved a fine fire.

The fine fire turns into a raging fire immediately after it meets the Yin Sha. In a blink of an eye, it burns the Yin Sha clean.

He can't help but sneer, "if it wasn't for other people's lives, how could it be so?"

Why is that so?

In the eyes of the Ji family, the high priest is the most selfless. The person in this position was born and died for the Ji family, and the fate of his whole life was predestined.

In these years, he planned and calculated for the Ji family. He never lived for himself for a moment, because he didn't know what was left of the identity of the high priest of the Ji family?

Qian Junze? But it wasn't him. All of Qian Junze's business is also deceiving.

The only happy time he had these years was with Gong Jiu.

But now

He thought that he would always accompany the little flower demon that he could not drive away, and finally left himself.

Some people have things that they never thought they would do in the end.

In this game called love, it seems that she lost, but the loser is actually him.

What's more, it was a total loss

"Come on, come on!" After feeling the weight of the gold paper holding the rope, immediately climb up to report the news.

When Ji Mengze and Qin Mochen came out, the war outside was basically over.

Su Muzhen is telling the Xuanmen about this event.

Before he came, Jin Wuyan had analyzed the plot of Jun Yishu, but most people didn't believe him.

But now, innocent people of Ji's family are taken hostage by Yin Sha, Su coco and others are trapped in the legendary Ji's treasure house, as well as the corpse just picked up by Ji Mengze

Everything is evidence. Even the monarch's family can't help but believe it.

When Jun Yue saw the mummy on his left, he fell on his knees and cried loudly, "Grandpa..."

All the monarch's family, at this moment's mood is inexhaustible.

Shock, disappointment, anger

Junyishu is their pillar and belief.

But in the end, faith has become the king's shame.

Maiming the people of the same clan and calculating the life of the whole Ji family. Is all this for the treasure house of the Ji family?

Is it worth it?

Is it worth it!

At that time, Yan Zheng decided to act well, and many people gloated at the accident, saying, "I knew this master Yan was not a good man, but the king of your family, Yi Shu, gave the impression that he was indifferent to fame and wealth from the beginning to the end, and he was the real master in the eyes of all Fengshui masters.

The elders and disciples of the great Xuanmen who knew the truth expressed their feelings towards the ugly corpse in turn. They could not help but say that things are impermanent and people have ulterior motives.

At this time, I think about the disaster of Ji's family, which was the disaster of her death, is that most of them felt sympathy.

It turns out that everyone is just the pawn in Jun Yi's plot.

Pathetic, pathetic.

When people were sighing and sighing, Su coco frowned and stared at Ji Mengze.Standing alone in the corner, he was looking at the horizon. There was a dead breath in the whole person. The invisible wall separated him from the world.

After listening to Jin Xiaozhi's words, Su Muzhen and Su Mucheng went to deal with the Xuanmen. Zhuang Yang and Mo Jinli were busy taking care of Ji's younger generation. Yin Shaoli and his younger generation went back to their respective camps and were receiving the number of relatives from the elder generation

No one noticed that Ji Mengze, who came up last, had no one around him.

Maybe it's because Gong Jiu is always behind this man. People habitually regard these two people as one. When Ji Mengze comes out, they subconsciously think that Gong Jiu is also coming out.

Su coco wants to come forward, but Qin Mochen holds her shoulder.

Qin Mochen shook his head at her. "Coco, don't go. Leave him alone."

When Su coco heard this, her eyes suddenly opened, "uncle, Miss Gong Jiu, she really..."

Qin Mochen nodded slightly,

Su coco opened his mouth, looked at Ji Mengze, and was filled with infinite sadness.

The manzhushahua that has accompanied the clan brother for so many years, really No more?

Maybe sucoco's eyes were too strong, and the man with his own isolation could not help turning around.

Sucoco quickly took back his sight, afraid to let him find the emotion in his eyes.

Jimenze suddenly waved to her, "coco, come here."

Sukoko hesitated to come to him and remained silent.

When people are most sad, they can't hear anything, and she won't comfort people at this time.

If it was her, she would probably cry bitterly, and it would be much better if she cried.

But, the clan elder brother does not like to cry.

"Coco, do you remember what the high priest said to you in the painting?" Jimenze asked her.

Sukoko doesn't understand, "in the picture? What happened to me in the painting? Do you know what happened to me? "

Ji Mengze: "the world in the painting is built by me, and everything that happens in it is also constructed by me. How can I not know?"

Sukoko is dumb. That said, building a space is different from controlling everything in it.

"The mortal body can't bear too much power of the high priest, so I spent a lot of energy to create the world in the painting at the beginning, not only to divide part of the power, but also to remind myself that I always remember the hatred of extermination."

Sucoco looked at him and said sadly, "these years, I have worked hard for my brother. He has done too much for the Ji family."

Also lost too much.

"How?" Ji Mengze gently pulled the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still two pools of stagnant water.