Chapter 180 Little Taoist, please let me go 17
Jiang Zhi dodged sideways, and the whisk swept across the ground, instantly leaving a deep crack.
It seems that Qiankun has decided to kill him...
There was a chill in Jiang Zhi's pupils. After taking the strengthening pill, his body was like weeds that could not be blown away by the spring breeze, and demonic power continued to flow out.
Red condensed at the fingertips, Jiang Zhi leaned forward, and entangled with Qiankun.
Qiankun has been practicing for many years, and she is no match for him in terms of cultivation. Only by getting close to him can she have a chance of winning.
Besides, her purpose is not this.
"Xiaobai, go quickly!"
Qiankun finally reacted and tried to grab Xiaobai's tail, but Jiang Zhi kicked him away.
Qiankun's face changed drastically, especially when he saw Xiaobai running into the wooden house where Jinzhong was, his anger reached its peak.
"Witch!"
Qiankun was breathing heavily like a wild bull, his chest heaving up and down, and his eyes were red.
Why does this scene seem familiar...
Jiang Zhi thought of the old Taoist priest who coveted her inner elixir. It seemed that he was angered to death by her.
Seeing Qiankun's expression becoming increasingly strange, Jiang Zhi stopped and waved his hand to comfort him.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. If you get sick from anger, no one can replace you."
“You…you…you!”
Qiankun kept saying "you" for a long time without uttering a complete sentence. Finally, he closed his eyes and fainted.
Silence is Cambridge tonight...
Fortunately, Qiankun has been practicing Taoism for many years and has strong vitality, so he won’t be easily angered to death.
Jiang Zhi bowed to him and quickly ran into the wooden house.
The room was filled with sandalwood incense supplied exclusively by the temple, and it was fully equipped with tea sets and chess pieces, except for the golden bell that Jiang Zhi wanted to see.
Xiaobai has returned to his original form and is looking around the room with his little butt sticking out.
The room was in a mess, and even two of Qiankun's chess pieces were broken by her.
Jiang Zhi silently said sorry to Qiankun, and then went to look for it with Xiaobai.
There were only a few decorations in the room, and I searched everywhere but couldn't find any trace of the Golden Bell.
Finally, the fox and the chicken were so tired that they collapsed on the ground.
[This old guy is really good at hiding.]
Jiang Zhi seriously corrected Xiaobai, "Don't swear."
Xiaobai made a sound of grievance, and then he heard a slight sound coming from inside the house, as if something had broken.
The next second, the floor beneath them could no longer bear the weight of the two people and suddenly cracked.
Jiang Zhi: "Fuck!"
noob:"......."
Didn't you say you can't swear?
“Ahem!”
Dust was everywhere under the floor. Jiang Zhi coughed twice and opened his eyes with difficulty.
What came into view was a golden bell hidden in the dust, magnificent and huge, about two people tall.
The whole body is glowing with strange patterns, like a monster with bared fangs and claws.
It forms a sharp contrast with the holy golden light, yet it blends together strangely.
Jiang Zhi walked over slowly, reached out and touched the strange pattern, but was bounced away by a burst of hot energy.
The fingertips burned, Jiang Zhi hissed softly, and frowned tightly
"What can I use to break it?"
"Bone Knife!"
Jiang Zhi nodded in agreement, and flew into the air, with the bone knife in his hand shining brightly.
"bite."
The tip of the knife touched the hard clock face, and the loud metallic sound made Jiang Zhi's ears ring instantly.
The ends of Jiang Zhi's black hair were rustling in the strong wind, and hit her face hard, which hurt more than being slapped in the face.
Jiang Zhi grimaced in pain, but did not flinch. He exerted force with his hands and thrust the bone knife fiercely into the golden bell.
“Pah.”
A tiny crack began to appear on the surface of the golden bell, and as the piercing continued, it gradually spread throughout the body.
"Bang!"
Jiang Zhi was knocked to the ground by the huge energy, and rolled 360 degrees several times before stopping, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood.
It was as if his internal organs were knocked out of his body. Jiang Zhi felt his mouth filled with the taste of blood and he retched on the spot.
"yue."
Xiaobai covered his nose and handed Jiang Zhi a handkerchief with a worried look on his face.
Jiang Zhi thanked him softly, his face extremely pale.
She felt the temperature in her body rapidly draining away, as if she were in an icy hell, with her hands and feet extremely cold.
She stretched out a weak arc, her voice hoarse and half-dead.
"Xiaobai, take me away quickly."
I’m afraid that once Youchen’s memory is restored, he will come looking for me.
Before leaving, Xiaobai saw that Qiankun's arm had several lumps from mosquito bites, so he was kind enough to drag him into the room to "sleep".
at the same time
In the forest where Jiang Zhi met Youchen again, all the trees were destroyed and the ground was covered with blood.
A Taoist priest in a black robe emitting black energy, holding a magic lock, kills any demon he sees.
The memories that kept pouring into my mind were like a steel needle stirring around, and my heart was pounding wildly, so heavy that I couldn't breathe, and it felt like something was about to break out of my body.
The immense pain brought out the bloodthirsty beast in his heart. Youchen clenched the magic lock in his palm. At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
The face was vaguely visible in the fog of the mountains and forests, and I could only recognize it as a woman by her soft satin clothes.
As the woman approached, her facial features gradually emerged.
The two furry fox ears on the top of his head were curled up, his expression was innocent and gentle, his eyes were watery, and his lips were opening and closing, as if he was talking.
But Youchen couldn't hear what she was saying. A trace of confusion flashed across his red eyes and he tilted his head, as if puzzled.
Is this... a little fox demon?
Why does it look so childish...
Turbulent memories flooded into his mind, and Youchen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. A familiar voice echoed in his ears.
"Hey, little Taoist priest, thank you for helping me take shape."
"I tell you, it's so lonely to practice Taoism alone. How about I accompany you?"
"I don't care, you have to keep your distance from that little junior sister."
The scenes of spending time together day and night are all clear.
Simple and cute little fox demon
A little fox demon who was jealous because of a little junior sister
Finally, the little fox demon with an indifferent face...
The pain of the sharp claws piercing his heart seemed not to have disappeared yet. It suddenly tightened, and Youchen's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and finally he fell to the ground with a bang.
The ninety-eight invisible nails in his mind loosened slightly, and the magic lock on his wrist gradually tightened, almost sinking into his flesh.
Youchen tried hard to open his eyes wide to keep his mind clear, but he found that everything in front of him was dark red and covered with blood.
“Snap!”
The magic chain that bound the heart suddenly broke, and the ninety-eight invisible nails broke out of the body, leaving countless bloody holes on the body.
Youchen spat out another mouthful of blood, his body went limp, and he lay on the ground covered in blood, looking miserable.
The memories of the little fox demon became clearer and clearer, impacting him relentlessly, and every scene mocked how stupid he had been.
And she actually dared to come back!
Youchen stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, his eyes were cold.
"Little fox demon..."
These three short words seemed to be squeezed out from the throat with gnashing hatred.
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