The grass is like a wick swaying in the wind, and the grass is a dog's tail.

"Ahh

When Chen Qingping woke up, the young man in purple was teasing her nose with a straw stalk.

"Wake up. The young man complained with a little dissatisfaction: "You can really sleep!"

The sandalwood is fragrant, the tassels are gently swaying with the wind, the milky yellow curtain is fanned, and half of it is dragged and tied to the edge of the bed, and the two red doors smeared with vermilion are open inward, and the oblique windows are also the same.

"It's you!" Chen Qingping saw the appearance of the person next to the bed clearly, he was stunned, and he wanted to get up with his hands on the bed board, but it was in vain.

She recognized this person, when Xiao Lu died under Jiang Ning's sword, it was this person who took away his soul.

The young man rolled his eyes, although this description is a little inappropriate for a man, but this is how Chen Qingping felt at this time.

"You've been chasing my recruits all the way here, who else are you seeing me?"

The poor girl was taken aback, "This is the Curse God Palace?"

The purple-clothed young man shook his head: "Of course not, if it was the Curse God Palace here, you would have been damned a long time ago and you wouldn't even be able to find the scum." ”

The poor girl's big eyes flickered, and she said, "You won't kill me?"

The purple-clothed young man smiled: "Naturally." ”

If she wanted to kill, her corpse should be cold now.

"Then there is something to say quickly, this girl is very busy!" Chen Qingping said, and there was no awareness that a person in prison should have.

The young man rolled his eyes and said, "It's clear that you came here after my signing, if you have anything to say, I should ask you first, okay?"

"Oh. The poor girl reacted, it turned out that she was self-inflicted, and ran to other people's territory with the soldiers, and they didn't have the idea of beating her at all.

The purple-clothed young man played with the dog's tail grass in his hand by himself, and didn't pay attention to Chen Qingping's meaning at all.

The poor girl's elbows pressed against the bed board with difficulty, but after all, she fell short and failed to sit up as she wished.

The girl frowned, and said, "Are you going to let me lie down and talk to you like this?" I don't like people looking at me in such a condescending manner. ”

"So what about this?" the young man smiled evilly, and the purple-clothed young man who was already leaning over to sit beside Chen Qingping's bed lowered his body, and there was a psychedelic light flowing on his handsome face.

The young man's face almost touched the tip of Chen Qingping's nose.

Chen Qingping looked at the familiar face in front of him, but he was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head away again.

The girl glared at the purple-clothed young man with a little disgust, and said, "Don't you have a face yourself, why do you always like to be someone else's appearance?"

That's what Lu Youli looks like.

The young man was not angry when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Of course I have, but my true face is too beautiful, and I usually don't show it to others casually." ”

"Hmph, the cow doesn't bend at right angles, and the horse doesn't know how long the face is!" The poor girl unconsciously used the mantra of counting Jiang Ning on weekdays.

"How?"

The purple-clothed young man said, "Don't you want to take a look?"

The light in the big eyes of the poor girl flickered, and she shook her head and refused: "I don't want to." ”

The young man in purple stretched out his index finger, shook his head from side to side in front of the poor girl, shook his head, and teased: "It's not a good girl who lies! ”

Chen Qingping didn't deny it, but said: "Since you said that you don't usually show it to others, then you have to pay a price to see it, am I right?"

The purple-clothed young man tempted: "Others naturally have to pay the price, but well, if it's you, I can ......"

Chen Qingping immediately shook his head and interrupted: "There will never be pies in the sky. ”

"But I'm not a god. ”

Chen Qingping still frowned coldly, and once again turned his head away, "In short, I just don't look at it." ”

"Then what if I want to show you?" a wicked smile appeared on the purple-clothed young man's face.

At this moment, I am a knife warrior, you are a fish and meat, can you really refuse?

Chen Qingping didn't speak, but stubbornly closed his eyes.

The purple-clothed young man threw away the handful of grass in his hand, sighed helplessly, and said to himself: "Oh, I didn't expect me to be dignified...... There will be times when you fail like this!"

"Okay, let's get down to business! What are you doing here starting from Que Jingcheng and following my recruits all the way here?" Juvenile Road.

Feeling the warm snort of the purple-clothed young man, Chen Qingping felt a little uncomfortable, and his body writhed back and forth on the bed, but he couldn't avoid it, so he had to protest again: "I want to sit up and say!"

Ziyi smiled and said, "Aren't I just helping you?"

Two strange white air currents floated out of the young man's nostrils and drilled into Chen Qingping's body along the nasal tube, and almost at the same time, Chen Qingping found that his upper body had regained his mobility, and he glanced at the purple-clothed young man with a little surprise.

But she soon noticed that her legs were still immobile.

The poor girl didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said truthfully: "I came to you, naturally I want to go back to Xiaolu with you!"

"Little Lu?"

The purple-clothed young man was stunned when he heard this, sat on the edge of the bed and frowned and thought for a long time, as if he had thought of something, and finally smiled, and said, "Oh, you mean the Garuda Divine Soul in the body of the previous signer?"

Chen Qingping nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking rice.

"That thing is still useful to me at the moment, and I can't give it to you for the time being!"

"And when can you give it to me?"

The young man didn't answer Chen Qingping's question, but instead said, "Even if I am willing to use the Signature Technique to release that divine soul from the body of the signman, he will also be scattered immediately, are you sure you really want this?"

The poor girl didn't want to talk nonsense with the young man anymore, so she hesitated for a moment, but finally asked, "Is there really no way to save him?"

"Yes!" the young man smiled: "Find a complete human body and help him take it away, but you should know his physique, if you save him, he will still eat people endlessly, and when the time comes, he will still be killed."

Kill such and such a person, if you want to bind him, then he will starve to death, the rules of heaven and earth, a soul only has one chance to take it before being reincarnated by the baptism of Huangquan, for this, you also need to carry another life, can you think clearly?"

"If you are reborn, why do you still eat people?" Chen Qingping was puzzled.

The young man smiled, "Because those so-called Garuda bloodlines are not real bloodlines in the first place, but a curse rooted in the depths of the soul!"

"The person who planted this curse on the human race back then was a Dao and Peak Divine Beast Garuda, which means that if you want to lift the curse on the Xiao Lu in your mouth, you also need at least one Dao and Peak Realm, and the Great Venerable who knows the art of curses has a little hope to make a move," the young man said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that in our world, on all the seven continents today, there is not even a Dao and Peak existence, so to a certain extent, yes, he is no longer saved." ”

"No, he can still be saved!" Chen Qingping said stubbornly.

The purple-clothed young man's smile was a little playful, and he teased: "You mean, eat the person who should be robbed?"

Chen Qingping had no impression, but he still remembered Jiang Ning, who defeated Lu Youli by more than ten levels in the realm of life and void. After all, the soul of Lu Youli in the body of this Garuda signing soldier was the news that he had been looking for for a long time to get, and he arrived at the battle scene much earlier than Chen Qingping, and he watched the battle from beginning to end, the young man who wielded the sword, not to mention Chen Qingping, was the young man in purple himself, and he didn't feel that he could have the confidence to win.

The poor girl didn't know what the robbery was, and she didn't know the so-called curse in the purple-clothed boy's mouth, but she still understood the boy's words.

Jiang Ning's flesh and blood is the only antidote that can cure Lu Youli now.

She also heard similar words from her father at that time, saying that Lu Youli had said at that time that as long as he ate Jiang Ning, he would not have to eat others in the future.

Chen Qingping bit his lip, Jiang Ning's smiling face with a 'sword immortal style' appeared in his mind, and he finally sighed and shook his head.

The purple-clothed young man smiled and said with a slight temptation: "The Starfire of the Star Pole Realm can repair the flesh, take the flesh and blood of the person who should be robbed and give him to eat, in fact, it will not necessarily be a dead person! For example, first give that Xiao Lu an arm, wait for the person to repair his injuries with the Xinghuo, and then amputate a leg for him to eat, perhaps, as long as he eats enough flesh and blood, then Garuda's curse can be lifted?"

The poor girl fell silent.

(End of chapter)