A shadow that was not very tall and majestic came over, but it covered Yuanshan like a big net.
The sticky and malicious gaze wandered over his body, but Yuan Shan didn't even dare to breathe. He wished he could turn into stone and make the person in front of him completely ignore him.
But obviously, things don't always go the way he wants.
Suddenly, Yuan Shan felt a strong sense of coldness gripping him.
It was like a huge and terrifying python gradually wrapped around him, from his ankles, to his torso, and then to his neck.
His entire body was controlled and suspended in the air, his face flushed red, his eyes bloodshot, as if they were about to be squeezed out of his eye sockets.
After much difficulty, Yuan Shan finally managed to squeeze out a few broken words from his chest:
"Master... Master... spare my life..."
The other party sneered again.
Yuan Shan couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from, and his heart instantly clenched into a ball.
The person standing about one meter away was still wearing the same black robe as the puppet.
The difference was that the hat on his black robe was taken off, revealing his long hair as pure and soft as snow.
His skin was a nearly transparent pale white, and his facial features were very delicate. His age was completely unrecognizable; instead, he looked like a teenager in his late eighties.
He had an almost eerie aura, with a red mole between his eyebrows. When he smiled gently, the blood-red mole seemed to come alive, pouncing at him with its fangs and claws bared.
Yuan Shan looked at the person who was exactly the same as in his memory, and called out "Master" again in panic.
Ji Wuji looked at him jokingly before speaking slowly.
But his voice was not as clear as a teenager's, but had a strange hoarseness.
Combined with his young and delicate face, it exudes a strong sense of horror.
"I thought that you, a good disciple, had already forgotten this master."
"How could that be! Xiaoshan is completely loyal to you, Master! He has absolutely no second thoughts!"
Yuan Shan felt the tension in his neck relax slightly, and he couldn't wait to swear an oath to Ji Wuji.
Ji Wuji's smile didn't even change.
Yuan Shan knew that the other party didn't believe it.
And he didn't dare to hope that the other party would believe him.
So he had to turn over all his cards:
"Master... Master! I can help you! I can help you!"
Ji Wuji tilted his head with interest:
"oh?"
Yuan Shan felt the force that was about to break his bones loosen up a bit, and he didn't dare to hope for anything anymore. He confessed everything:
"I have a younger brother named Yuan Feng. He used to be Wen Qi's Feng Shui master... He's Wen Shuting's biological brother! You should know that the white jade ginseng you want has transformed into a human. She has become the Wen family's granddaughter. In other words, she is connected to all the Wen family members by blood, including Wen Qi!"
This is really Yuan Shan’s best plan.
He originally didn't intend to reveal it, but planned to keep it in reserve as a trump card to save his own and his brother's lives after Ji Wuji failed.
Yes, Yuan Shan didn't think Ji Wuji could succeed from the beginning to the end, so he made these plans early on.
But when he saw Ji Wuji's sarcastic and contemptuous smile, he knew better than anyone else—
There is no way these little tricks of his can be hidden from Ji Wuji!
Yuan Shan closed his eyes and said somewhat dejectedly:
"...So, I had my brother cast a curse on Wen Qi's family. It's hidden now, but if it's activated, no one in the Wen family will be spared!"
Ji Wuji was finally satisfied.
He did not pursue Yuan Shan's actions of concealing his true intentions, but instead praised him as "good disciple, well done."
Of course, the praise was not sincere. He just felt that Yuan Shan was still useful, so he kept him for the time being.
Yuan Shan knows better than anyone else.
The next second, the force that bound Yuan Shan disappeared, and he fell heavily to the ground from mid-air.
Yuan Shan, who was sweating profusely from the pain, kept his mouth tightly shut, not daring to even groan, for fear that any slight noise would provoke the moody Ji Wuji.
Ji Wuji was the most unpredictable person he had ever met. He had no idea how many times he had witnessed the scene of someone smiling one second and turning hostile and killing someone the next.
Yuan Shan sincerely respected and feared Ji Wuji.
So, even though he was in so much pain that he was about to pass out, he still didn't dare to delay. He followed Ji Wuji's steps, crawled on his knees to the sofa, and crawled at Ji Wuji's feet like a little slave, massaging his legs and feet.
Ji Wuji has lived for hundreds of years and is a real antique. He was the son of a wealthy family when he was young. Later, he embarked on the path of cultivation, showing amazing talent and having a high opinion of himself.
Not to mention servants, even ordinary mortals are nothing but ants in his eyes.
He still retains the remnants of the feudal era, and looks down on everyone with arrogance and contempt.
Just like Yuan Shan, everyone thought that Yuan Shan was Ji Wuji's apprentice.
In fact, at the very beginning, Yuan Shan was just a little slave bought by Ji Wuji. Later, seeing that he had good talent, he taught him a few tricks.
So in Ji Wuji's heart, he is the master of Yuanshan, and Yuanshan's life and death all depends on his thoughts.
At this moment, Yuan Shan was massaging his feet and legs skillfully, and Ji Wuji felt very comfortable.
He stepped on the back of Yuan Shan's hand with the tip of his shoe and crushed it hard:
"That's right. Xiaoshan, remember your identity. You are not a person, but my dog. A dog should do what a dog should do. There are some things I don't want to be reminded of a second time."
Yuan Shan pressed his forehead against the ground:
"I know, Master."
Ji Wuji snorted.
He raised his hands again, supported his head, and leaned casually against the sofa:
"By the way, where does that little ginseng live?"
Yuan Shan quickly responded:
"We sent people to investigate, and it seems that the family has moved to a villa in the city. Now everyone has stopped working to stay with Chu Sui, including Chu Yunling."
Ji Wuji paused when he heard Chu Yunling's name:
"It's her."
Beneath the profound meaning, there is deep hatred.
Because Chu Yunling is the blood descendant of that woman and his surname is also Chu.
The two even have somewhat similar eyebrow contours.
After the love of the past has been erased, all that remains is the deep resentment of being abandoned.
He seemed to see the graceful figure of Feng Xu Yufeng from that year, looking down at him from a high position. The radiant light of her great merits and virtues made him look so despicable and insignificant in contrast, just like the ants he had always looked down upon.
It was obvious that he had better talent, so why was she the one who ascended?
It is obvious that he is more powerful, so why is it she who ascends?
Why?
Why?
Ji Wuji roared fiercely in his heart, and his delicate features became more sinister:
"The war is imminent, and we should find someone to sacrifice his blood to the flag."
Yuan Shan looked up in some confusion.
Just listen to Ji Wuji:
"Let's choose the Wen family to take on this honor."
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