Chapter 112: Return My Treasure
Not long after entering the territory of Mica Mountain, near Gu Yundong Mansion, Xiaolian landed with Luo Qianqian.
"Poof!" Luo Qianqian stepped on the ground with her feet for a moment and spat out a stream of sour water. This feeling of being hung in the air by others is simply life-threatening, too torturous!
Luo Qianqian's legs and stomach were weak, and she knelt on the ground, unable to stand up at all.
Xiaolian gently kicked behind Luo Qianqian, "Little girl, don't be soft!" Get up quickly and take two steps. ”
"you, you big-headed ghost!" Luo Qianqian said resentfully.
"Don't be angry! Don't be angry! This kind of torture has just begun, and you can learn to enjoy it slowly in the future! Xiaolian smiled sinisterly. She hides a knife in her smile, and her smile means that she can torture people to the point that life is worse than death. She also passed on this to her son, Zimei.
Fortunately, Zimei died under Luo Qianqian's sword, otherwise, how many good people would he have harmed?!
Killing Zimei and subduing Zixu, every thing Luo Qianqian did was to eliminate harm to the fairy world.
Xiaolian untied the rope around Luo Qianqian's waist, tied it around Luo Qianqian's neck, and dragged it forward hard.
Luo Qianqian crawled and rolled, barely keeping up with Xiaolian's pace, her face and arms were covered with mud, her dress was torn, and even the inner lining was cut open.
This little bit of flesh and skin pain is nothing, and when she was dragged into the secret room by Xiaolian, she suddenly felt that the world was spinning.
"What the hell is this place!" Luo Qianqian muttered to herself.
I saw many sharp weapons hanging in the sky, including iron hooks, iron forks, and iron axes, and the top of my head was black. Looking at the side, it is also a tool for all kinds of torture. There are iron nail boards, red oil pots, iron pig cages, and so on.
I could see that Luo Qianqian's scalp was numb, and goosebumps appeared on her back.
She looked into the corner with a weak heart, and there was a pile of white flower skulls, piled up into a small mountain.
Xiaolian was also happy to come to this pile of skulls, "I always choose the most beautiful skulls, wipe them, show the most beautiful colors, and place them here." Is it good-looking? ”
There are 60 skulls in this pile, if these are still selected, then how many people did Xiaolian kill? Luo Qianqian's hands and feet were cold. A heart hangs high.
Xiaolian is so scary. Next, is she going to deal with herself?
Luo Qianqian wants to be bold, "You are a woman, how can your heart be so vicious!" ”
"Am I vicious? Heaven and earth have a way. It's these people who have come to die. They are destined to die at my hands. Xiaolian was reasonable.
"Ridiculous!" Luo Qianqian didn't believe it.
Xiaolian approached. Patting her cheek, "Tell me, what's wrong with me?" ”
"Human life is not a mustard. It needs to be cherished and respected, even if a person is about to die, as an immortal cultivator, he must maintain his life, not kill! Luo Qianqian said righteously, "Cultivating immortals, cultivating the heart!" ”
After saying this, Luo Qianqian surprised herself, this is obviously Bai Ze's remarks about educating his disciples, but he didn't expect that he who has always disagreed, but now he can learn well.
Xiaolian blinked, tears flashing, "Do you think I'm willing?" As a woman with children and daughters, and I want to gain a foothold in the fairy world, is it easy for me? ”
"Killing people won't solve the problem!" Luo Qianqian is like Bai Ze possessed, full of truth.
"Cultivating immortals and cultivating hearts, everyone wants to. But the fairy world is so dim, and the bad guys are so rampant. If we don't kill others, others will come and kill us. Who hasn't been here to live! Xiaolian vomited the pain in her heart.
Luo Qianqian thought about it, but she was also speechless, she was not Bai Ze after all, and she was not so good at doing ideological work.
"It's you!" Xiaolian took a deep breath and no longer looked like a resentful woman, "You are also very famous, especially your blue eyes, which are unique in the fairy world. I heard that a little girl with blue eyes killed a lot of people in Lingshan, and she was talking about you! ”
"They all deserve to die!" Luo Qianqian don't overdo it, she is sad.
"So, you and I don't want to laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps, we are all people with bloody hands, why bother to say something unrealistic?" Xiaolian approached Luo Qianqian and took her purple gold sword.
He also stood up, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, his eyes showing greed.
"What do you want to do?" Luo Qianqian, who was sitting on the ground, raised her head and shouted, "Give it back to me!" ”
"Paying you back?! Why return you! Xiaolian approached Luo Qianqian again and took her cloud again.
Yun is a sword with a temper, and since it recognizes Luo Qianqian, it will not talk to other masters anymore. From the perspective of sword age, Yun Yun is also a teenager, similar to Luo Qianqian's stage.
Very rebellious and stubborn.
Yun didn't want to be in Xiaolian's hands, "whoosh" flew in the air, circled a few times, and returned to Luo Qianqian's body.
"It's really different!" Xiaolian's eyes lit up, and she grabbed the rope on Luo Qianqian's back and lifted it in the air, "Say!" Give me whatever treasures you have. ”
"No, I don't." Luo Qianqian flatly denied it.
"Humph! Are you a two- or three-year-old baby? Whatever you say, I will believe? Xiaolian crooked the corners of her mouth.
The soft ones don't work, the hard ones come on! Xiaolian didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, pulled the package on Luo Qianqian's shoulder, opened it, and there were all kinds of treasures inside. Xiaolian became excited, she immediately ripped off Luo Qianqian's clothes and rummaged through them layer by layer.
"You bastard, give me back your treasure." Seeing that her treasures were taken away by Xiaolian, Luo Qianqian became sad.
These treasures were all collected by her one by one by fighting with her life again and again. Every treasure tells a singing and crying battle history, and Luo Qianqian is reluctant to give it away.
Suddenly, Xiaolian found the deerskin map and the green ant that could eat human brains.
And a few truth or dare charms.
When Luo Qianqian saw the spell, she burst into tears. These talismans were given to him by Bai Ze when he sent him out of the Mica Cave Mansion. It is a precious charm, and it is also a memorial left by the Master to himself.
"The charm can't be given to you!" Luo Qianqian said.
"What kind of charm is this?" Xiaolian doesn't know how to use talismans and doesn't understand talismans. Moreover, she looked at the treasures scavenged from Luo Qianqian, and she was also confused, except for knowing the deerskin map, she didn't know anything else.
Luo Qianqian bit her lip, is she so unreasonable, snatching other people's treasures, and asking others to teach her how to use it?
"I don't know!" Luo Qianqian won't be stupid enough to explain.
Xiaolian's gaze shifted from Luo Qianqian's body to the torture instrument on the side, and smiled evilly.
Her eyes showed a fierce look: "Little girl! You really don't know? Otherwise, let's try these torture instruments! It's all my toys and it's fun. ”
"You're insane!" Luo Qianqian couldn't stand the way Xiaolian spoke and the means of doing things, she hated to throw Xiaolian into the torture instrument and make her miserable. (To be continued......)