Chapter 408 This is a trap
That stick figure was drawn by Ye Xingzhou.
Jiang Ke opened his mouth.
"It's a bit ugly."
"It's a bit ugly, but..."
Ye Xingzhou put away the brush and took Liu Guian from Jiang Ke.
He continued without finishing his words, "Brother Jiang, as long as he looks good, that's all."
“…”
Jiang Ke coughed lightly and spoke slowly.
"You should change your mouth."
He has the habit of flattering others, and what he says always makes people uncomfortable.
Just listen to it on weekdays and it will pass.
But ever since I was bumped into a few times last night, I felt something was wrong when I saw Ye Xingzhou today.
Ye Xingzhou raised his eyebrows and stared at Jiang Ke's face.
That face has a very upright look, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, which is very masculine and reliable. Going there gives you a sense of security.
"Aren't you even allowed to tell the truth?" Ye Xingzhou said this.
Jiang Ke said hoarsely, "You can focus on other things."
Ye Xingzhou said, "Brother Jiang, your collar is crooked."
Jiang Ke shaved off the uneasiness and straightened his clothes.
The friction of clothes always causes some pain.
In a corner that Ye Xingzhou didn't notice, Jiang Ke took out another repair pill and ate it.
Jiang Ke remembered Mei You’s reminder last night.
Taking beauty pills can prevent the problem permanently.
but.
Jiang Ke shook his head secretly.
Never mind, it only happens occasionally.
Ye Xingzhou looked up at the sun.
It had only been an hour and a half since we came out of the cellar, but it was already past noon.
The days are getting shorter.
At this rate, daytime will be completely replaced by night within three days.
He wasn't sure when the second bell would ring, or whether the days would shorten as he had estimated.
If it were suddenly dark, Fang Rong would be in danger.
Ye Xingzhou thought about it.
"Senior Brother Jiang."
"Come with me to the well, the one where Guan Fangrong lives."
If they were truly immortal.
Then, can Ye Xingzhou use blood to temporarily suppress the immortality, and then take advantage of this gap to draw out Fang Rong's soul?
Liu Gui'an's claws began to unconsciously caress Ye Xingzhou's waist and abdomen again. Ye Xingzhou slapped him away with one palm, then raised his hands.
Liu Guian raised it above his head and turned it into a human-shaped parasol.
While he was able to recuperate in the sun, Ye Xingzhou was also very considerate and took care of his wound by moving him horizontally. Liu Guian must have been secretly happy.
Ye Xingzhou quickened his pace.
Behind the dilapidated earthen wall, a figure was half revealed.
His brows were deep as he stared at the person who had just left.
Look look look.
He just accidentally entered Beidian City and accidentally met Ye Xingzhou.
I originally wanted to walk around it, but I accidentally stepped on the glutinous rice and my feet got stuck.
While struggling on the spot, he didn't expect to hear the shameless remarks from Niaowotou.
Brother Jiang, it's all good-looking~
Oh.
The left protector laughed, a speechless laugh, rolling his eyes as he laughed.
Brother Jiang, it's all good-looking~
He can't control his mouth wherever he goes and likes to tease everyone.
Good job, bird's nest head.
Be nice to everyone and praise everyone.
Ye Xingzhou seemed to be speechless in front of this pretty little flower in the Demon Palace.
Not even a word of praise for its beauty.
Well done, Ye Xingzhou is really great.
When he is needed, he says he is the best in the world. When he is no longer needed, he just wipes his butt and leaves.
So he is just not pleasing to the eye.
"Ye Jinghe, you are so cruel."
The left protector cursed.
The desire to provide some information disappeared in an instant.
Now that the sticky rice was no longer sticky to his feet, he turned around and left without hesitation.
Just go, go, why do you have to look around with your dead eyes?
With a glance, I saw a stick figure hiding in the corner.
Forget about the stickman.
It was actually a stick figure with two mountains on his head and a black fish tail.
Who is this? Who is this?
Doesn't painting a mountain mean praising it for being as majestic as the mountain?
Isn't it just to make him jealous that I draw the fish tail?
The left protector snorted, and his gloom disappeared, and he suppressed the corners of his mouth wildly.
Look look look!
He just knew it!
Ye Xingzhou must be craving his fish tail!
He had already said that he was a traditional magic cultivator, but Ye Xingzhou had to stand there and try hard to tempt him to make mistakes.
Now even the fish tail is hinted at!
Not only do I want to have sex on land, I also want to take a bubble bath in the water.
How dare Ye Xingzhou hint at so many things?
Ye Xingzhou drew the fish tail on purpose so that he could see it and lure him into making a mistake.
OK, OK.
He didn't even want to say what he was thinking.
The left protector scratched his groove and his arms, like a flea crawling.
Finally, he took out his photo stone and recorded the stick figure.
He wanted to record it so that he could settle the score with Ye Xingzhou.
The left protector pursed his lips and looked down at the image on the photo stone.
Really.
If Ye Xingzhou hadn't hidden the direction mark, he would have taken out the brick and placed it in front of Ye Xingzhou to settle the score.
The reason why Ye Xingzhou can draw the Left Protector is very simple.
When I passed by, I saw that the branches next to the earthen bricks were bent so sharply that they looked like an M from a distance.
Oh, it’s the natal tree of the Left Protector.
Then one must come.
Ye Xingzhou picked up the pen and quickly drew an M on the stickman's head.
The left protector mistook them for two mountains and suffered completely from his lack of education.
By the time the left protector was recording the scene with the recording stone, Ye Xingzhou had already reached the well.
The barrier he set up is still there, and no one has broken in.
Ye Xingzhou walked to the well.
The sound coming from the well was no longer as crazy as yesterday, but was now hoarse with despair.
Repeating those words over and over again.
"The barrier cannot be broken!"
"The barrier cannot be broken!"
Even if your voice is hoarse, you must roar out loud.
It comes from the heart, every word is tearful and desperate.
"Senior Brother Jiang, please take care of Liu Guian first."
Ye Xingzhou put down the person he was holding above his head, and Jiang Ke helped the person to a safe area.
Ye Xingzhou lay by the well, carefully studying the barrier that sealed it.
This barrier is very thin.
Just use a little spiritual power to break it.
It just so happened that it was this barrier that blocked the things at the bottom of the well.
Ye Xingzhou sniffed it.
He did not smell the unique fishy stench that belonged to Bumie from the well, nor the unique fragrance that came with Bumie's adulthood.
"Brother, if I set up another barrier and then break through the original barrier to get Fang Rong out, will I be able to succeed?"
Jiang Ke shook his head and said objectively, "If the thing at the bottom of the well can sense aura, your barrier will be useless."
"That's right."
Ye Xingzhou thought for a moment and said, "I'd better try it with blood first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xingzhou took out the dagger.
There was a pair of eyes at the bottom of the well, bloodshot.
He looked at the dagger with eyes almost bleeding.
"Ye Xingzhou!"
“This is a trap!!!”
"Don't let the blood drip in here!"
"It wants to exchange fate with you!!!"
He tried to climb up by scratching the mossy edge of the well with his worn fingertips, but after only two steps, he fell heavily down again.
Fang Rong fell to the ground, holding his head and crying.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!”
“Why?”
"Why!"
On the rope at the mouth of the well, the head of a vengeful spirit was hanging.
Fang Rong's roar was intercepted by the vengeful spirit.
The vengeful spirit chuckled and imitated Fang Rong's tone, turning it into repetitive words.
"The barrier cannot be broken!"
"The barrier cannot be broken!"
Fang Rong's eyes were filled with despair.
Going to die.
Here, I am going to die...
Fang Rong vomited a mouthful of black blood.
However, the dagger changed direction and pierced the barrier without hesitation.
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