Chapter 66 Chapter 66 You are not my junior sister, you are my Dao...
The senior brother in front of me looks a little scary.
Ji Chu inexplicably felt that if he didn't answer well, he might really be killed.
Then she said:
"This is a gift from you, Senior Brother. You also said that this sword likes me and asked me to always carry it with me."
Meng Yuci raised his eyes upon hearing this, and looked her over with a cold gaze, trying to find any signs of lying on her face.
Ji Chu opened his eyes wide to appear sincere.
Although she was telling the truth, she still felt guilty when her senior brother stared at her like that.
Meng Yuci retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes to glance at the corpse between them, and suddenly asked:
"Do you know where this is?"
What does this mean?
Ji Chu hesitated: "Is this... the Fengshen Temple?"
Meng Yuci did not comment and continued:
"This is the sacred place of our witches and shamans, the temple of worship. The sword in your hand was forged by Yu Lan, the priest of the witch clan. It has never been seen or given to anyone."
His tone was neither hurried nor slow, not because he was a kind and patient person, but because he had the power to kill the other person at any time.
He doesn't mind asking questions.
"Who are you? How did you get here?"
Ji Chu was surprised, but not because of what he said about the origin of the sword, but because of his tone.
Her senior brother Meng Yuci is actually a member of the Wusha tribe?
She still remembered that when she cracked the witch burning sacrifice diagram, it was her senior brother who appeared and saved her.
The senior brother at that time had an indifferent expression, and he immediately killed the witch named "Yao Chan" in the picture.
His movements were so quick and decisive that he almost seemed like a stranger.
The story Jiang Chengxu told came to her mind again.
Did you, senior brother, really massacre the witches and shamans?
But judging from his tone, isn't he a member of the witch tribe?
Ji Chu felt his mind was a mess.
She didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only say honestly:
"Brother, although you may not believe it, I am really your junior sister."
A junior sister three hundred years later can still be considered a junior sister.
"And the Xunzhen Sword? You really took the initiative to take me there. I just arrived here, so how could I have the time to steal the sword? If you don't believe me, go call the priest who forged the sword and we can confront each other."
Ji Chu made a suggestion.
Xunzhen Sword has already recognized her as its master. A spiritual sword of this level cannot be used just by stealing it.
Ji Chu thought this was easy to explain.
Unexpectedly, the senior brother in front of him said calmly:
"She's dead."
Ji Chu: “?!”
Meng Yuci raised his eyes and saw the bloodstains on his cheek were particularly clear, like the clean snow was stained with color, which was very unsightly.
A pair of cold, dark eyes were unfathomable, not a single ray of light could be seen:
"I just killed her."
His tone was calm, as if he was saying that he had just eaten a meal.
Ji Chu: “???!”
She looked at him in disbelief.
Although the senior brother's expression was very calm, he really looked like he was killing people.
But she had been with her senior brother for many days, so she could naturally guess some of his thoughts.
She felt that her senior brother did not look as calm as he appeared.
Even a little sad.
Brother, are you sad because of the death of the priest?
Ji Chu said subconsciously:
"I know that my brother wouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. There must be a reason! I..."
She was stuck, not knowing what to say next.
Senior brother's dark eyes fell on her face, and his gaze was even colder than before.
Ji Chu felt more and more guilty when he looked at him. He lowered his head little by little and couldn't help feeling annoyed in his heart.
I had no idea what was going on, and I had no idea what was going on. So why was I talking in front of my senior brother from three hundred years ago?!
Do people know who she is?! Saying these things rashly really looks like flattery to survive!!!
If Ji Chu hadn't been afraid that her senior brother would suddenly rush up and kill her, she would have wanted to throw away her sword, hold her head and scream wildly to cover up her embarrassment.
Fortunately, a sudden loud noise outside the temple interrupted her embarrassment.
Meng Yuci turned around, Ji Chu hesitated for a few seconds, and then ran out after him.
Three hundred years later, the Fengshen Temple sits on the water, like an isolated island, isolated from the world.
But three hundred years ago, this place was covered with green grass, blooming flowers and picturesque scenery.
Therefore, the person in the flowers with a painful expression on his face and his body corroded by evil spirits looked even more terrifying.
Seeing Meng Yuci coming with a sword, the man not only did not run away, but even asked for death:
"Young Master... I'm sorry... Please... kill me..."
Before he could finish his words, the demonic energy around him suddenly surged, and he rushed towards the two of them fiercely as if he was out of control.
Ji Chu followed behind Meng Yuci, and seeing his indifferent expression, he raised his sword and swung it down.
The other party was on the verge of death, but finally showed a relieved expression:
"Thank you..."
The evil spirit dissipated, and the body turned into dust, leaving only a crystal stone emitting spiritual power on the ground.
Ji Chu: "...Divine bone!"
The stone on the ground was clearly the divine bone she saw three hundred years later!
She ran back in a hurry.
Sure enough, there was no body of the attacker in the temple, only a small piece of stone was left.
After the death of the witches, their bodies turned into stone. Are they actually the bones of the gods?
Ji Chu picked up the stone on the ground and took out the piece he had pulled off casually from his storage bag.
Exactly the same.
This is the divine bone.
This is the divine bone that can lead people into demonic states!
She suddenly looked up at the towering statue in front of her.
The statue's golden eyes were no longer looking forward, but drooped slightly, actually looking at her!
She could almost see naked mockery in those eyes...
Ji Chu's breathing stagnated, and she realized in an instant: this is not the three hundred year old witch clan, and she did not travel through time and space to meet her senior brother.
It was these golden eyes that created illusions and blurred their judgment.
This is its usual tactic!
Ji Chu raised his sword without thinking and was about to chop at the statue.
Suddenly, a cold body leaned over from behind.
Her right wrist was held by someone from behind. Although the force was not strong, she was unable to break free.
While Ji Chu was wrestling with him, he turned his head and explained:
"Brother! There's something wrong with the statue! We can only get out after we destroy it!"
Meng Yuci remained unmoved. He applied a little force with his fingertips, forcing her to release the hilt of the sword.
Ji Chu quickly shut up.
This senior brother is not as easy to talk to as the one she knows. Since explanation doesn’t work, then just take action!
With a flick of his wrist, Ji Chu pretended that he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.
Xunzhen Sword fell downwards.
Meng Yuci thought she had given up, so he slowly let go and stepped back.
Ji Chu suddenly turned around, changed his hand to pick up the Xunzhen Sword and placed it across his neck. At the same time, he grabbed his shoulder with his right hand, and the puppet thread quickly pierced into his body along his shoulder.
She raised her head and met her senior brother's lowered gaze.
The reason why Thousand Threads Puppet Shadow is an evil technique is because this technique divides one's own soul and spirit and uses it as a tool to control others.
Although you can make a small investment to win big, if you are not careful, the other party will counterattack and you will eventually lose your mind.
Facing such a strong enemy like his senior brother, Ji Chu was very cautious and did not dare to relax at all.
But she didn't expect that her senior brother from three hundred years ago would be so easy to control.
Meng Yuci stopped moving almost as soon as he met her eyes.
This was the second time she used the Thousand Silk Puppet to control her senior brother.
The last time was because he was unconscious due to the poison, this time it was to rescue her and her senior brother.
"Brother, please don't be angry when you get out. I did this for both of us. I had no choice."
Ji Chu tied up his senior brother with puppet silk, took two steps back cautiously, and spoke in a low voice.
Then she turned decisively and slashed with her sword without hesitation.
The sound of flowing water could be heard faintly along with Zhongli Bai's shouts.
Before Ji Chu had time to be happy, his ears suddenly became quiet again.
She glanced around and found that she was still standing there. The statue in front of her did not react at all, still looking forward with its pair of golden eyes.
Ji Chu: “…?”
How could there be no reaction?
She moved the sword away and found that the place where the statue was chopped was intact, without even a sword mark.
How is that possible?
She didn't believe it and swung her sword again.
Still no response.
"Have you had enough of the commotion?"
A cold voice came from behind.
Ji Chu suddenly felt something was wrong.
But it was too late.
The senior brother had broken free from the control of the puppet thread at some point and quietly stuck to her back. This time, he was merciless and knocked the sword out of her hand.
His hair hung down and fell on Ji Chu's neck, feeling cold and making Ji Chu shiver.
"I see that you are full of spiritual energy and have no demonic energy. It is obvious that you are a cultivator. Why would you do something that destroys the gods?"
Meng Yuci lowered his eyes, holding her arm with one hand and her chin with the other to prevent her from using the puppet strings to attack him again.
The posture was intimate, as if he was hugging her from behind.
The bloody smell from his body also drifted over, mixed with the cool fragrance of his senior brother. Ji Chu was afraid, but couldn't help feeling dependent on the familiar breath.
She moved, but it was as if she was firmly sealed in her senior brother's arms by a piece of ice, unable to move at all, her whole body leaning completely on her senior brother's hard chest.
The statue in front of her still looked at her with its golden eyes.
Ji Chu looked at him and was so angry that his teeth were itching.
She felt that her judgment was correct and the problem must be with the statue.
But I don't know why it didn't work.
If you miss the first shot, it will be even more difficult to attack again.
Ji Chu was helpless and tried to persuade his brother with both emotion and reason:
"Brother... I was wrong to attack you just now. I was wrong. But believe me, this is an illusion. The Last God did all this to make me discover the origin of the divine bone and make me suspect you. We can't be fooled!"
"I'm not your senior brother."
Meng Yuci interrupted her, his voice cold:
"After death, the bodies of the witches and shamans dissipate, their powers condense, and only a single bone remains to prove their existence. Only those with ulterior motives would call it a divine bone and misuse it."
"As for the Last God, when he failed in his attempt to possess a member of my Wusha clan, he lured him into a state of demonic possession, a solution only offered by death. This is a secret of the Wusha clan. How did you know this?"
Ji Chu: “…”
I don’t know!
And you all know that there is something wrong with the Last God, so why don’t you allow me to destroy the statue?
The more Ji Chu thought about it, the angrier he became.
She gritted her teeth, then suddenly lowered her head and repeated her old trick, biting her senior brother's hand that was pinching her chin.
Meng Yuci was startled and felt a sharp pain in the base of his palm.
Ji Chu bit hard and decisively, and soon blood began to appear.
She still didn't let go, lowering her head like a beast biting its prey, but a section of her snow-white neck was exposed.
Meng Yuci lowered his head and looked at the back of her neck.
He paused, his tone somewhat unpredictable:
"Who are you?"
Ji Chu thought he had finally woken up, so he loosened his teeth:
"I'm your junior sister? Senior brother? Did you finally come? I'm Ji Chu!"
"lie."
Meng Yuci spat out two words coldly.
Ji Chu suddenly became even angrier.
Just as she opened her mouth to continue biting, he suddenly said:
"Empty feather floating flowers."
"If you weren't my Taoist partner, how could you have my Kongyu Fuhua?"
Ji Chu was about to bite it when he stopped:
"What? What flower?"
Meng Yuci had already released the hand that was holding her, took a half step back, lowered his eyes to glance at the teeth marks on his hand, and said in an extremely firm tone:
"You are not my junior sister, you are my Taoist partner."
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The author has something to say: Ji Chu: I am your junior sister
Senior Brother: You are lying, you are clearly a Taoist couple.
Ji Chu:?
When the brothers of different ages see the flowers on Ji Chu, how will they react?
Let's follow the reporter on the front line to take a look! [Glasses]
Brother three hundred years later: (Silently doubting) (Silently searching for memories) (Silently paying attention) (Silently feeling jealous)
Senior Brother from Three Hundred Years Ago: This is my Taoist Companion (Confident)
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