The origin of dementia disease
"Of course it's Miss!"
"So?" Jun Qianxi's slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, looked at each other with a smile, and did not speak.
There was a low "thump" sound in the room, and when it entered Yan Hong's ears, it seemed like a hammer was hitting the ground.
Finally, she couldn't bear this pressure in her heart, and knelt directly on the ground: "Miss, the slave and maid categorically dare not lie, the slave and the maid have been by your side since childhood, don't you still believe in the slave?" ”
"Yes." Jun Qianxi replied bluntly, "If you don't make some loyal moves, it's hard to believe!" ”
She played psychological tactics with Yan Hong.
From the first time they met, after Yan Hong was pressed to the ground by her and could only cry, she knew that the person in front of her had a very poor quality in her heart.
Sure enough, things were as she expected, she just stared at her without speaking, and she was at a loss.
"A faithful act? What does the eldest lady want the slave to do to be willing to believe? ”
Yan Hong still didn't understand why Jun Qianxi seemed to be a different person, but now the top priority was to regain the trust of the other party.
Otherwise, if she can't complete the task, I'm afraid her whole family's lives will be lost.
"How?" Jun Qianxi groaned, as if in contemplation, "How about dying Mingzhi?" ”
She pointed to the wall: "You can hit the wall!" ”
He pointed to the beam of the house again: "You can also hang yourself!" ”
Zuihou pointed outside: "Or find a well in the prime minister's mansion, a lake or something, and jump down!" ”
"Miss, do you really want the slave to die?"
"Am I joking?"
Yan Hong looked at her with a serious look, and she didn't know what to say.
Her hand moved to her waist and squeezed it hard.
Her eyes turned red and tears began to roll in her eyes.
Then she stood up abruptly, hid her face and ran out in low tears.
Jun Qianxi was stunned for a moment, this stupid and fork doesn't really want to seek death, right? She hasn't had enough of it!
As a result, a shocking cry sounded outside: "Miss, it's been so long, you're still so stupid and crazy?" How do you ask Yanhong to explain to her dead lady? ”
The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched a few times, it turned out that her stupidity and madness were promoted in this way.
She lay on her back on the plank bed, looking at the gaping hole in the roof.
There were still nine months left before the opening of another time and space, and she had to condense the six-pointed star in these nine months.
She didn't know who was trying to kill her, and now the other party was killing her in that kind of hidden way, and if that method didn't work, maybe they would send a killer.
When the time comes, how can she, a person who doesn't even have a summoned beast, survive?
Her fists clenched slowly, and the gaze in her eyes grew more determined.
At this time, a golden light suddenly flashed on her chest, and then countless heaven and earth spiritual qi rushed into her veins.
"W-what's going on?" Jun Qianxi was a little dumbfounded when she noticed the heaven and earth aura pouring into her body like a tide.
But soon, she reacted.
There are more and more heaven and earth spiritual qi entering her body, and there are more and more yin and cold qi in it.
Her body was getting colder and colder, and her fingers quickly lost sensation.
How can these damn heaven and earth aura be the same as taking spring and medicine? She wanted to stop them, but instead pushed them to pour into her body faster.
What to do? Is this what is called jealousy?