Chapter 350: There is an arrangement in the dark

The figure that Xie Jiuli saw coming against the light in a daze, Qian Ji said, it was the first generation of tomb keepers, and it was the man named Xuan Lige. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Just a silhouette, Xie Jiuli could feel that person was different and powerful.

Xie Jiuli's expression moved, and he looked a little gloomy. "Thinking about it this way, maybe it's because we're not strong enough, so we even fan bones...... I can't stand it......"

Wei Xiaoan wanted to say something to comfort him, but saw Xie Jiuli shaking his head, looking a little irritable. "Forget it, I don't want to worry about it. He glanced up at Mo Tutu, and then said, "By the way, what about the?"

Wei Xiaoan said: "I went to find Zhang Ruosheng, and he said that there is still a little matter that has not been resolved. ā€

"Ao ......" Xie Jiuli responded, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart. What little things have not been solved?

At this moment, Qian Ji and Zhang Ruo came to the old house of the Zhang family.

Zhang Ruosheng looked at the stubborn man beside him who didn't say a word, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Qiang, is there anything wrong with you suddenly asking me to bring you here?"

He said in a deep voice: "You know, we didn't handle this matter thoroughly. So I'm not at ease. ā€

Zhang Ruosheng was most afraid of losing hope again after getting hope, and his face changed when he heard this, "Mr. Qian, what do you mean? Could it be that the monster you said is not dead?"

He replied, "He wasn't dead in the first place. With our capabilities, it is simply impossible to kill it. ā€

Zhang Ruosheng was unwilling, "But didn't you break up all his primordial spirits that day? Didn't you tell me that the fate of the Zhang family doesn't have to be tied to that monster from now on?"

Qian Qian said lightly: "I said so. Don't worry, I've done everything I've said. ā€

Zhang Ruosheng was obviously not at ease. "Mr. Qian, if you don't have enough money, you can speak. It's a joke you can't ......."

Qian Xu suddenly felt funny, he hadn't never seen the fickleness of people, but the gangster who kept saying that he wanted to die with Lan Jiu that day had returned to the face of a mercenary businessman at this moment, which really made him feel ridiculous.

He said: "Among your old mansions, the bloody atmosphere is the strongest, and the nine-headed charm of the primordial spirit is scattered here the most. I need to lay out a formation to disperse the primordial gods again, so that there is no possibility of them converging. ā€

Zhang Ruosheng was relieved when he heard this, and said with a smile: "This is the best, is there anything that Mr. Qian needs me to do?"

He was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "I just need you to get out of here." ā€

Zhang Ruosheng was stunned for a moment, and then thought to himself, maybe he, a small human being, would get in the way here. So Congshan Ruliu said: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the door." ā€

She nodded, lifted her feet and walked into the basement.

Advancing with light steps, without the wolf in front and the tiger in the rear, he walked unhurriedly. What happened in these two days was like a movie, but for him it was more like a dream.

Of course, this dream is useless.

In fact, it can't be said that it is useless, at least he and Xie Jiuli have discovered something that they have never found before.

But it seems that the fan bone can only accept the sting, not Xie Jiuli. This may ...... It has something to do with the fact that the fan bone comes from a part of his body, right?

He thought about it for a long time, and soon came to the tattered black wall.

The place where the fierce battle took place was full of messes, and the walls seemed to have been whipped with several fierce iron whips, leaving deep marks one after another.

The bloody smell in the broken flower pot was still thick, as if it had not dispersed.

She squatted down on the edge of the pot, then picked up the blood-stained mass of ashes with her hands, and found that it was still just the right amount of wetness.

Normally, the blood dries up quickly. The pot had shattered to such an extent that the blood that had been filled with it should have dissipated into the air like evaporated water.

However, it didn't.

The corners of his mouth slowly rose, which was exactly what he had guessed.

He stood outside the arch and threw the torch in his hand onto the damp pile of ashes. However, this ordinary torch was only stained with ashes, and then it shook and went out.

"It doesn't seem to be as easy as I imagined. ā€

He thought for a moment and snapped his fingers in the void. After a "snap", a pale blue flame quickly burst out from the fingertips of the stinger.

The flames danced like they were dancing on the fingers of a stinger, and suddenly the sparkling light suddenly became bigger and brighter than the torches, and the whole basement was almost covered with the pale blue light.

He frowned, his body flashed, and he snorted. "Go!"

The pale blue flames flew away from the fingers and landed on the fragments of the pot and the pile of ashes with unmistakable accuracy. When you brush it, it burns throughout.

The bloody gas in the air seemed to be scorched by a fierce fire, and it disappeared little by little. Slowly, the pungent smell of smoke replaced the original bloody smell until it disappeared completely.

Looking at the empty basement, he slowly said to himself: "Obsession can make people crazy, but only evil can make people die." Lan Jiu, although I don't know if you can hear me between heaven and earth. But, I just want you to be clear. ā€

"Past, present, and future, you are not qualified to take revenge on anyone. ā€

"Of course, you won't have another chance for revenge. ā€

He stood there for a moment, then turned around and turned back the way he came. He has always only dealt with demons and monsters, and for some reason after meeting Xie Jiuli, he will always be involved in all kinds of strange incidents. Along the way, we have done a lot of things together that we never thought of.

Just like this time. Originally, it was just a mourning, but so many things were hanged out, and even almost lost his life here. But this bizarre experience is a new one.

These, once, were never dared to be imagined.

Maybe it's because the grave keepers in the past were too strong to give him the conditions for this kind of experience. However, Xie Jiuli, who is no more ordinary, has made him do many things that he has not been exposed to for thousands of years.

Now, one thing after another. Although he didn't know what this meant, he suddenly felt that there was an arrangement in the dark.

Zhang Ruosheng waited at the door for a long time and didn't see the Qianxuan come out, a little anxious but didn't dare to go into the basement against the words.

Until a pungent smell of smoke came out of the basement, Zhang Ruo broke out in a cold sweat.

Before the cold sweat dried, he walked out of the door of the basement.

He stopped beside Zhang Ruosheng, and then said lightly: "Open the door, you don't need to close it in the future." ā€

Zhang Ruosheng was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. After being stunned for a long time, he said, "Good ......"