Kungfu's voice was completely cold, so cold that it could freeze the entire iron prison. That kind of beautiful yet terrifying pair of icy eyes, only the sun and moon could shine, only evil spirits could shine, only death gods could kill, "So if it was you today, you would definitely do the same thing as this king."
"That seems to be the case." Xin Cang Que paused for a moment, then faintly smiled and said with a calm and emotionless voice: "Then now, your people have already killed big sister Su to silence her?"
"Maybe." After a moment, Kunlun gave a faint reply. He wanted to see how much weight Su Jiu had in this fire demon's heart.
Xin Cang Qu closed her eyes as a faint trace of pain flashed across her heart. If there really is an afterlife, you must remember this book's bloodthirsty and cold-blooded nature. Don't ever like this book again … He didn't need others to like him, and he definitely wouldn't like them.
Kunlun looked at him closely, as if he was trying to pull something out of his face. "Fire Demon, you are so concerned about Su Jiu's life and death, could it be that you have placed her in your heart?"
Xin Cang Qu opened her eyes and coldly glanced at him when she heard this. She laughed softly, "Ah …" What? You want to find the weak point in the book and then kill it with one blow? "
Of course, people like them would not allow themselves to have weaknesses, just as they would not allow people who threatened them to exist and would have to eliminate each other. In their hearts, only power and status were the safest things in their hands. They were the things that could satisfy them the most.
"You can think of it that way." Kungwu answered very casually. He looked back at the table and then used the jade fan to move the bowl even faster.
Xin Cang Qu looked at the bowl that he was playing with, then slowly walked over. Suddenly, there was a "pa" sound, and caught him by surprise, pressing him down, his lips revealed an extremely demonic smile, just like the Demon Emperor who looked down on the world. That kind of arrogance and coldness was something that even ghosts and gods would be afraid of, "Evil ghost, why don't you try, and see if I have any weakness!"
"This King knows that he isn't a good person, but you are even better than This King." "After all, Su Jiu truly treated you sincerely, and yet you coldly regarded her life and death, even wanting to provoke This King to kill her. In the end, she is still just a medicinal catalyst for you to use the Nine Heroes Ridge to make This King your enemy."
"Right and wrong is not something that you can decide alone. Furthermore, Evil Spirit, what qualifications do you have to judge the methods you use? But when have you ever treated her with sincerity? At the end of the day, she's just a primer for you to take over Lu Jia Village. " Xin Cang Qu also mocked him a little before withdrawing his hand. He lowered his eyes, looked down at the dark red jade fan, and calmly said: "You and I …" The same goes for us! "
Right after he finished saying those words, there was another crisp cracking sound. It was as if the bowl itself had exploded into four pieces.
Kunlun just smiled and said, "I can't believe that you and I can become close friends."
"Yeah!" Xin Cang Qu let out a meaningful sigh, waved his sleeves, and sat across him.
From the moment they met, they were fated to become mortal enemies. They would not rest until they were dead, and this laughable fate had arranged for them to be people who knew each other the best.
"..."
Very soon, it was already noon. In the kitchen of the bamboo house, Su Jiu, who was dressed in yellow clothes, quietly laid on the ground. His exquisite little face was slightly pale, and his hands were still clutching a pair of chopsticks.
It was only when the fiery red sun moved to its center and projected a strand of golden splendor onto her face that Su Jiu gradually woke up.
He slowly sat up, and when his vision returned to normal, he looked around and found that he had fallen on the ground. Suddenly, he thought back to last night, when she had taken the bowl and chopsticks and was about to go to the pavilion, she felt a sudden dizziness and immediately fell to the ground. He didn't know what had happened, but now he realized that she had been drugged last night, but … 'This is bad, if someone is going to harm her, then Azure Sky Emperor and His Royal Highness … '
When Su Jiu thought of this, he hastily threw away his chopsticks, stood up, and ran towards the pavilion.
But when she stood in front of the pavilion, she didn't discover anything. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly realized that something wasn't right. Last night, there were clearly stone tables and chairs here. Could it be that they had decided to destroy the table and the chairs? Or was it that some unscrupulous person was lying in ambush in the forest, planning to harm them?
Su Jiu's heart couldn't help but panic. He searched the surrounding of the bamboo house, but still didn't find anything. In the end, he could only return here and stare blankly at the empty pavilion …
Su Jiu walked step by step into the pavilion. He plopped down on the ground and weakly shouted, "Your highness, Your Highness Duke of Chen, where are you?"
It was unknown whether it was because Su Jiu did not die, or because he had the chance to go out, but a sliver of joy suddenly appeared in his heart. He got up and looked at the top, and his lips moved slightly as a strand of clear voice was transmitted by his internal energy, slowly entering Su Jiu's ears.
When Su Jiu heard this, he was shocked and immediately crawled up. He completely disregarded his image and stuck to the ground. Listening to the activity underground, he happily shouted, "Cang! Is that you?"
"It's Ben." Xin Cang Qu's lips moved slightly as he replied.
Kungfu spoke to Xin Cang, "Even if he comes, it will be a waste of his life. Everything here was arranged by this king and you won't be able to escape, let alone Su Jiu."
Xin Cang Qu turned his head to look at Kunwu, "Evil ghost, if I were to discuss with you about how despicable, shameless and unscrupulous they are, I would be willing to admit defeat on this point."
"I'm flattered." Kungfu paid no attention to his sarcasm. Instead, he was beaming.
"Lord, this..." What should he do? "What do I have to do to open the prison door and let you out?" Su Jiu was like a headless fly, momentarily at a loss.
"Sister Su, don't worry. I'll think about it." A moment later, she opened her eyes and transmitted her voice once again, "There's a mechanism on the pavilion's pillar in the northwest direction. You should retreat outside, this one will count to three, and then you can press on the mechanism. Once the prison door is opened, this one will naturally be able to leave."