Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Chosen One
"Only when she is 'dead' can that woman have a chance to be rescued." Zhuge Yan glanced at Qin Zixin, who was stunned in place.
A group of Tsing Yi guards moved Yu Linglong's "corpse" into the secret room of Xiaoyao Pavilion, and it seemed that she was about to disappear for a year and a half. Qin Zixin finally understood that as long as Yu Linglong died, the people among the Yuesheng singers would naturally be useless.
This time, even if there are other ghosts in this Easy Valley, they will not show flaws.
"Zhuge Yan, it turns out that you all know."
There was someone in the Valley of Freedom who betrayed, and he was designed to do everything, he knew that he was just acting along the river, until Yu Linglong himself was exposed, and he even found out the reason for Yu Linglong's betrayal.
"Otherwise, how can this seat be worthy of the position of the Pavilion Master?" Zhuge Yan smiled helplessly, it's just that from now on, it's going to change hands, right?
Qin Zixin was shocked that his attitude was much friendlier, at least he wouldn't shout to kill as soon as he saw her. It seems that this iceberg is not so cold, and Qin Zixin can finally be sure that his little life is worry-free.
"Aren't you afraid that your Jihua will let him die?"
After Qin Zixin came back to his senses, he thought of one more thing, Zhuge Yan was doing this, obviously using the life of the grass as a bridge. In order to find out who is behind the scenes, including himself, all the people have become his pawns.
"That's his mission. I wonder if you have such an awareness as a sacrifice? Zhuge Yan suddenly changed his words and pointed directly at the treasure of the town valley and the issue of sacrifices.
"Sacrifice! He said that neither you nor he would do anything like that. ”
Being suddenly mentioned as a question, Qin Zixin couldn't help but feel chills in his limbs. This inexplicably brought her a sacrificial hat, and no one would be in a good mood.
"I've always been here in Xiaoyao Valley, and I have no intention of dominating the world, so naturally I don't need you as a sacrifice. What's more, this seat is not yet able to believe in this. ”
Zhuge Yan looked at Qin Zixin, who was a little nervous, and a smile flowed in his eyes. From the moment she stepped into the main hall, Zhuge Yan noticed that the aura on Qin Zixin's body had changed, although it was not much, it must have something to do with the comb in her hand.
"Then, this treasure of the valley." Qin Zixin brought the glass comb to Zhuge Yan's face, no matter how you say it, it also belongs to the treasure of Xiaoyao Valley.
Who knew that Zhuge Yan was not interested in this treasure of the town valley, he just glanced at the crystal glass comb in Qin Zixin's hand.
"I have also dived into the bottom of the starry pool before, but I found nothing. Its willingness to appear before you today means that it acknowledges you. This seat doesn't need that, never needs ......."
Qin Zixin looked at Zhuge Yan whose eyes had dimmed, and there was an indescribable sense of familiarity, even if he was as cold as ice, Qin Zixin still felt that he was very familiar with him. It's not like the first time I saw Xue Lingjing, it looks very close but feels very far away.
"Pavilion Master, the poison on the High Priest's body has now been removed, but his body is too weak, and it is up to him whether he can wake up or not. As for the little fox, it was temporarily adopted by the old man. ”
Zuo Ci walked out with Feixue in his arms. When Zhuge Yan heard this, his tightly knit eyebrows finally stretched.
"It's okay, He's fine." Qin Zixin looked at Zuo Ci and stuck out her tongue, it turned out that the glass comb in her hand couldn't be turned into a good medicine.