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Chapter nine hundred and ninety nine: old friends

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The next day, the three of them walked together, and Jiang Futing slowed down because he considered Lin Ziqing's situation.

Lin Ziqing felt very guilty, and Jiang Futing comforted him when he saw this. From time to time, Luo Zhiqiu looked for something strange to make him happy.

Luo Zhiqiu was accused of making a roaming around, but he was unhappy, but he couldn't say that when he saw the wild fruits on the branches, he suddenly had a plan.

"Why didn't move? Hum?" Lin Ziqing's head was shocked, and all the mountains and forests and fruits were gone.

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang behind him walked over, and saw Lin Ziqing looking at the wilderness in front of him without waiting to blink. While speaking, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "This place is different from outside, be careful~"

"Okay~" Lin Ziqing nodded and was about to speak.

With a "slam~", a strange movement came from a distance, and then several people with dirt were popping up.

"His grandma! What the hell is this?" One man held an axe in his hand and chopped off the gravel blocking the road in front of him a few times.

"Senior brother, hurry up and don't scare away the spirit beast!" The voice of the speaker was inexplicably familiar.

"Bah, I've been here for so many days, where are there any spirit beasts? I see these things are all made to deceive people~"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense~" The man immediately became stern. The tall man was scolded and looked embarrassed. With a bang, he sat on the ground and refused to get up.

The moonlight shrouded, and a few people came out behind them.

The people in the shadow also came out. Due to the terrain, he did not see Jiang Futing or the others, but Jiang Futing and Bai Tang saw him clearly.

A Jin! It’s actually the disciple of the Ancestor Yimei. It seems that the Ancestor Yimei has also entered the realm of Xuankong.

After a few words, Jiang Futing and Bai Tang understood that it turned out that the few people were separated from his master. They accidentally saw a red-tailed fire fox and then chased him. However, the fox was fierce and cunning. They chased him for a long time.

I didn't even see a shadow.

Bai Tang shook his head secretly when he heard this. If there were really red-tailed foxes in this place, they wouldn't be able to catch them at all. The foxes were suspicious and cunning by nature. They were only five or six people, so they were afraid they wouldn't be able to get it.

Jiang Futing gave a look and the few left quietly, not trying to reveal their traces too much.

After that, more monks or ghost cultivators they met became. Some fought for a spirit beast, while others were muttering, with a look like a madman.

Jiang Futing had already discussed with Bai Tang and others that they came to find the tomb of God, so there was no need to deal with them. If they could, they would avoid it.

Then there was no news about the Kamizuka, and there was no reminder in the game "The Supreme Top", and it was in a deadlock for a while.

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The Land of the Ruins

Lian Nie was lying on the beauty couch, holding the fragrance of wine in the glass. Listening to the man in black robe, he raised his hand and waved his eyes. A picture of Jiang Futing and his group appeared in the water mirror in front of him.

He curled his lips and chuckled, and looked at the other monks and ghost cultivators, and seemed to feel that it was not lively enough. The black air was lingering in his hands. With a wave of his hand, countless black mist immediately penetrated into the mirror.

Lian Ni snorted, "This is interesting~"

The man in black robe who was waiting below was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe when he heard this.

Lianne rubbed the wine glass, smiled with his lips, and a touch of playfulness flashed through his eyes. This is interesting, haha~

After a while, the water mirror in front of him disappeared. Lian Ni was about to sit up with his lips, but he suddenly remembered something. He raised his hand and waved it. Another place appeared in the water mirror. The girl in the mirror was tied to a stone pillar, low

He lowered his eyebrows and eyes, expressionless, and looked like a stone sculpture, sitting motionless.

Lianne touched her chin and suddenly asked the man in black, "She

Or are you reluctant to eat well?”

"Yes, Lord, I haven't had any meals for two days~" said the man in black robe.

When Lian Ni heard this, his face suddenly became cold, his eyes were chilling, and the man in black robe was so scared that he knelt on the ground.

The wine glass in Lian Nie's hand was gone, and turned into a trace of black gas, and disappeared. The sharpness of his body subsided a little, "Go and bring me someone~"

“Yes~”

"Wait~" Lian Ni pursed her red lips, "I'll ask people to prepare food in the world again~"

"Yes, Lord~" The man in black robe went to do it immediately.

In a moment, Wang Sili and the hot meal were delivered.

Lian Ni pulled Wang Sili over, pinched her chin, and stared into her eyes, "Why don't you want to live? Want to die?"

Wang Sili stared at him, ignored Lian Ni and did not speak.

Lianne rubbed her smooth skin and could feel the obvious bones under her skin. He stared at it and found that the girl's face was as pale as a ghost, and her complexion looked bad, and her face seemed smaller.

Lianne suddenly became angry in his heart, and pulled the girl tightly, and said with a sinister face: "Do you want to die? I just won't let you die!"

He pulled the person over and reached out to scoop the food with a spoon, and pinched Wang Sili's mouth and fed her.

This scene was so shocked that the man in the black robe almost jumped up. It was the first time he saw his master coming to feed others food.

Lian Nie is used to being served by others, and she is not the one who serves people. She has fed Wang Sili's clothes everywhere. After a spoon, Wang Sili hasn't swallowed it yet, and another spoon is choking her and she can't cough.

Stop, almost coughing and dying.

In a panic, a cup of tea saved Wang Sili's life, and Lian Nie still wanted to feed him. Wang Sili refused to open her mouth this time. This is not just about eating, it is obviously for her life!

"Hmph~" Lian Ni hummed lightly, and landed the bowl heavily onto the stone table. He glanced at Jiang Sili, who was still shivering back with fear, frowned, "Do you want to die?"

Wang Sili shook her head, she didn't want to die. She would drag him together if she wanted to die!

Lian Nie said nothing more, raised his hand and asked the man in black to take away everything on the stone table, and Wang Sili was left behind.

In the cave, Lian Nie sat on a stone bench, holding a golden cup in his hand, drinking the wine in the glass lightly. His aftermath swept to the corner. The girl's face was gray, even her lips were purple, and her teeth were lightly biting.

The lips and black eyelashes fell on the snow-white skin.

The whole person was huddled in the corner, his shoulders trembled slightly, his head lowered, looking weak and pitiful.

Tsk, what a pitiful little thing~

Lian Ni sighed lightly, he picked up his wine glass and walked over, stopped at a corner one step away from Wang Sili, squatted down, and looked at Wang Sili.

When the girl noticed him, she immediately closed her eyes and glanced at her, as if she didn't want to see him for a second. Her chin raised slightly, her expression was stubborn and arrogant.

Lian Ni looked at it and suddenly frowned. He reached out and pinched her snow-white and almost transparent skin. A faint anger was transmitted to the girl through the strength of his fingers. The girl frowned unwell, but still closed her eyes.

This is what he looked like, which suddenly ignited the anger in Lian Ni’s heart.

Anyone who saw him was trembling and fearful, but she was not. She was not afraid, she was not afraid of irritating him, nor was she afraid of him killing her.

Lianne suddenly let go of his hand, and countless purple-black mist appeared from his sleeves. His hand reached to her chest. When he almost encountered it, he stopped his hand, but the purple-black mist looked like a piece of it.

A bug penetrated into her chest through her clothes.

A buzzing sound in her ears, and the blood in her body suddenly rushed into her head.

The limbs cannot move, as if they are paralyzed and have lost all their perception.

After a while, she felt the pain. Countless thin filaments tightly grasped her heart, thrusting and thrusting, and even she didn't dare to breathe loudly. She frowned in pain, and sweat beads appeared on her forehead.

Her face was pale and she didn't even realize it. A vague and low moan of pain came from her clenched lips.

She was like a fish that was thirsty on the shore, unable to pounce, and there was no force to move. She was confused, and her eyes were covered with tears. She was like an exquisite doll, miserable and beautiful.

Lian Ni looked at the tears on Wang Sili's eyelashes carefully, and suddenly a thought flashed in her heart. Her tears were as beautiful as the dew on the summer lotus.

He stared at the miserable and powerless girl with gloomy eyes, thinking that as long as he puts a little force, his heart will be brought back.

At this moment, a girl who was still breathing slightly would have beautiful blood blooms on her chest, and then she would twitch in the pain and lose her voice.

Thinking of this, Lianne suddenly stopped. He didn't want her to die. As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his hand was retracted.

The girl muttered in pain, probably because she had suffered too much recently, her body was in poor energy, her head tilted, and she fainted.

Lian Ni looked at the fainting girl, stood up, turned around and smashed the wine glass to the ground with an ugly expression.

The man in black robes, who heard the movement outside, rushed in and bowed and bowed: "Master?"

"Get out! If anyone asks you to come in, get out!" Lian Ni said sharply with his eyes.

"Yes, yes~" The man in black robe looked panicked and hurriedly bowed and retreated.

The cave was quiet again, Lian Niejing stood for a moment, and he turned around and stared at Wang Sili's snow-white neck in a daze. His hands were hanging several times and he wanted to extend them, so he took her life directly, but then he stopped it.

go back.

"Haha~" Lian Ni's self-deprecating and chuckling voice spread in the cave. He tightened his jaw, no... won't kill it. It's not the time. After Lin Ziqing helped him get the artifact back, he wouldn't kill them again.

Soon, then...

Lian Ni glanced at Wang Sili who was unconscious and snorted coldly. He was just two mortals, and he could take their lives anytime.

Lian Ni's mouth curled up a hint of coldness, and he raised his hand to call the man in black, "Take her back, treat her delicious food and drinks. If something goes wrong, I'll ask you~"

"Yes, yes, lord~" The man in black robe hurriedly bowed and responded, then raised his eyes,

I saw that my head waved his sleeves and disappeared.

Seeing this, the man in black robe hurriedly pulled Wang Sili, who had fallen into a coma in the corner and took him out.

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The Realm of Xuankong

Jiang Futing and others were in the Xuankong Realm for two days, but they did not find the way to the divine tomb. Instead, they met many monks and sorcerers, all of whom were covered in dust, ragged clothes, and were wailing with little legs.

The people in front ran wildly, as if they were being chased by a ghost. Jiang Futing and others only saw a dark shadow. Before they could make a sound, the people disappeared, and the people behind were rolling and crawling, all of them were frightened.

Jiang Futing and others frowned, came out of the darkness, blocked several Taoist priests, and saw that they had injuries on their bodies and were missing their arms and legs.

He frowned even deeper, "What's wrong with you?"

"You...who are you? Several Taoist priests were anxious and hurried in a ball, looking at them with fear on their faces.
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