Chapter Seventy-Two: The Blood Soul Bead Appears
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I opened my eyes, and Ryuki stood upright in front of my bed, looking peaceful. I subconsciously woke up, "You...... When did you come in? ”
"I came in at the end of the day, but the messenger did not notice it."
I warned, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Remind the messenger that it's time to go to the Wind Yin Hall for breakfast." She continued to speak calmly, but suddenly four maids appeared behind her, saluting me respectfully.
My heart sank to the bottom, what are they doing here?
I saw that they were all staring at me with their clothes and toiletries, and they all shouted in unison, "Messenger, it's time to dress you." ”
Before I could agree, they dragged me out of bed, and after two hours of work, they let me go. Looking at the bronze mirror opposite, the woman in the mirror had picturesque eyebrows, like a bewitching hibiscus, thrillingly beautiful. Sure enough, a woman like Shen Han, as long as she dresses up a little, is even more beautiful than Feng Wuji.
After breakfast, we went to Kaze-nohime's room again. She was still insane, and with a little impatience on her fingertips, she fell asleep.
Today's memories of entering Feng Wuji are very smooth.,Even the night that was very talkative yesterday didn't bother in any way.,It's as if a different person has suddenly changed.。
Since he didn't speak, and we didn't speak, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
When the memory stopped, it was still in the Fenglou.
At this time, in the huge main hall, there was silent oppression.
The four young women dressed in purple stood respectfully in a row, none of them had any other expressions on their faces, just looked at the red-clothed Feng Wuji sitting in front of them with a reverent expression.
After a long time, a delicate-looking woman clasped her hands into fists and said respectfully: "Lord Feng, my subordinates really don't understand, why they want to lock that Qi Chu in the dungeon instead of ......" The woman's voice gradually lowered, but it was obviously implicit.
Feng Wuji, who was leaning on the collapsed chair, stretched down lazily, took the tea handed by the maid next to him, lifted the tea lid, took a sip gently, and handed the teacup to the maid. Then, he lay down on the collapsed chair softly, but his hand was playing with the ribbon of his shirt, and his face was full of comfort. Finally, he finally said quietly: "What? Ziyue, am I doing something wrong? A hint of cruelty suddenly appeared in her beautiful and soft eyes, and then disappeared.
The woman named Ziyue suddenly sweated in fright, knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said: "My subordinates don't dare, it's just that the Demon Lord asked us to look for the Longyuan Sword, but it's been half a month, if there is no news, then the Demon Lord blames Fenglou, it won't be good." ”
Feng Wuji waved her hand and motioned for Ziyue to stand up, "Long Yuan Sword, I will get it myself, as for Qi Chu's ......" She paused, got up from the couch chair, and said solemnly: "As for him, I have a way!" Her eyes burned, and the small jade ring she was carrying in her hand was shaken into a pile of powder by the demonic qi that rushed out.
"According to the meaning of Lord Feng, we should ......"
Feng Wuji smiled, "What about his sweetheart, how are you doing these days?" ”
Ziyue suddenly understood what she meant, and said respectfully: "That woman is still like that, she doesn't eat or drink all day, she has to shout to see Qi Chu, if we hadn't watched it, she might have died a long time ago." ”
"Really? Want to die? Feng Wuji chuckled, and then a trace of anger appeared in her eyes, "How simple it is to die, but I want her to die worthwhile!" Go and take her to see Qi Chu! ”
Although she didn't understand what Feng Wuji meant, Ziyue still nodded respectfully, and then disappeared into the main hall with a flying trick.
At this moment, Ah Jing walked in from outside the hall, "Lord Feng, Qi Chu is on a hunger strike again." ”
"Really? What a perfect match! Feng Wuji smiled as he hooked his lips and conjured a bead in his hand.
I have never seen such a bead, the whole bead is glowing with blood-colored red light, and in an instant, a steady stream of black gas seeps out of the bead, and suddenly the dark clouds in the sky roll, lightning and thunder, and the whole heaven and earth are slaughtered, and the entire palace can be covered at any time.
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Ahh
Ah Jing and the other three purple-clothed women in the hall let out a miserable cry in unison, they all covered their ears tightly, but the magic power on their bodies was continuously inhaled into the beads, and their eyes, noses, and ears were all shocked and bloody.
Ah Jing looked at Feng Wuji painfully: "Lord Feng, spare your life......"
Feng Wuji hooked his lips and smiled coldly, holding the beads in his hand, and then everything returned to calm.
Ah Jing breathed and cultivated, and then respectfully clasped her fists with both hands: "The Blood Soul Bead of the Phoenix Lord is really powerful!" ”
Blood Soul Orb ......
For some reason, when I heard these three words, my heart suddenly ached, as if there was an invisible force that wanted to hold me tightly, and the pain made me breathless.
"Bai Sang, what's wrong with you?" The Emperor noticed my strangeness, and pulled my hand over and touched my vein.
I was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Emperor, it's okay, maybe I got a cold last night and my head was dizzy." "In order to prove that my body is safe, I danced happily, but I didn't want my hands to hurt as well, as if they were burned by fire.
What's going on?
My arm couldn't move all of a sudden, and little by little red sparks crept up on my arm, and I could even see my fingers turn into ashes one by one, and with a slight movement, some of the ashes fell to the ground.
I was too scared to move: "Emperor, I'...... What's wrong with me? ”
A green light appeared in the emperor's hand and grabbed my hand, but when his palm covered my arm, I only heard the sound of "呑-" , like the piercing sound of red-hot iron instantly being put into the water, and the emperor's hand was quickly burned.
I cried out worriedly, "Emperor, your hand! ”
"It's fine." The Emperor smiled softly at me, a little pensive in his smile.
"It's a bloodworm attack." Nightshade looked at me with some guilt.
"Blood bugs? But you said there was a three-day deadline, and you didn't say that it would happen tomorrow, so how could that ......?" I asked uncertainly.
Instead of answering immediately, he bit his index finger, and blood flowed from his fingertips.
"Drink it."
The corners of my mouth twitched, and cold sweat broke out in my heart. Does he want me to die now?
I tilted my head and gave him a sign that I didn't want to.
"I'm saving you, this dream has been controlled by the Blood Soul Bead, Chang Heng and I are not human bodies, only you are mortals. But fortunately, there is a long balance of true qi in your body, otherwise you would have been wiped out. ”
I looked at him seriously, and his expression was serious, not like a joke.
He continued: "Fight poison with my blood, at least for now. ”
My heart twitched again, and I fought poison with poison...... Well, get through the present first, and then talk about it.
Seeing that the emperor also nodded at me, I grabbed the index finger of the night and sucked it down.