Chapter 158, give you two paths
Zhuhua has always been proud of her magic power and good looks.
As the leader of the four generations of disciples of the Miyun Sect, she broke through the second rank a few years ago, and now she has the strength to approach the third grade. It's just that in order to hide her identity, she has not participated in the immortal test.
And her appearance and figure, even in the sea pomegranate, are outstanding. How many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen in Nalan City want to kiss her fragrance but can't get it.
Today, however, her pride and self-confidence were completely shattered, in front of a poor sour boy who went out with a rice cake with an egg cake.
She suddenly felt extremely ashamed of what she had just done.
"Kill me." She said.
Qi Feifei didn't expect the woman to change her face so quickly, she was still seducing you in every possible way just now, and now she is bent on death.
"I thought you'd struggle a little longer." He said.
"If you want to do it, hurry up, kill me, defile my body, whatever you want!" Zhuhua said, "But please don't humiliate me again." β
Qi Hufei said, "Don't wait for your master to come to save you?" β
Zhuhua suddenly burst into tears.
Qi Hufei said a little unbearably: "I heard that a woman's tears are the best weapon, and it is true. Come, take it and wipe it. β
He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhuhua.
Zhuhua took it, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, glanced at Qi Hufei, and suddenly rekindled her hope, Chu Chu asked pitifully, "Will you let me go?" β
Qi Hufei said, "Will you tell me everything you know?" β
Zhuhua asked, "What do you want to know?" β
Qi Hufei said, "All." β
Zhuhua thought for a while and said, "I am a disciple of the Miyun Sect, and I swore when I entered that even if my soul is destroyed in this life, I can't do anything unfavorable to the sect." If it's about the secret of the Miyun Sect, I really can't tell you. β
Such a vicious oath?
Sounds like a cult!
No wonder people like Tulaon are being raised.
Qi Hufei set the nature of the Miyun Sect in his heart.
"The one above doesn't even care about your life, and you still defend them like this?" He asked.
"He was unkind to me, and I cannot be unjust to him." Zhuhua gritted her teeth and said.
Qi Feifei nodded, this woman is quite righteous.
"So, the entire mahjong will belong to the Miyun Sect?"
"Not really. I am the only one in the mahjong meeting who is a disciple of the Miyun Sect. β
"What about the others?"
"Most of them are casual cultivators, and there are also disciples from other sects like me who are lurking in."
"Which sects and who are they?"
"In mahjong, even if we are full of flowers, we are also wary of each other, and no one knows whose bottom line."
"Doesn't the God of Wealth know?"
"He may know, but as long as no one betrays him, he won't care."
"Who is the God of Wealth?"
"The God of Wealth is powerful, the dragon sees the head but not the tail, no one has seen him, no one knows his true identity. Every time he came to us and gave us tasks. In addition, we will report on our work regularly, and the money we earn will be handed over to the underground bank to be washed. β
"Immortal coins can also be washed?"
"Gold coins can't work, purple coins can be washed through the law through the market and the black market."
"So the purpose of the God of Wealth is only to make money?"
"I don't know."
"When he came to you, how did he hide his tracks?"
"Change."
"Change?"
"Yes. Every time the God of Wealth appears, it has a different look, a different voice, and even a different gender. Everyone around us may be the God of Wealth. β
It's really mahjong!
Before you turn it over, you never know what the God of Wealth is, every card may be the God of Wealth, the God of Wealth of each hand is different, you never know who has the God of Wealth in your hand if you don't win the cards......
Qi Feifei didn't like to be enemies with such people.
"In your judgment, how deep is the cultivation of the God of Wealth?"
Zhuhua shook her head: "I can't tell." β
"After so many years of lurking in the mahjong club, I don't believe you haven't found any clues about the identity of the God of Wealth?"
"The only thing that the God of Wealth really trusts is Da Si Xi, our Hai Pomegranate Bahua and Da Sanyuan are just pawns under his hands, if it weren't for the order of the master, I would have quit a long time ago."
"Whose order is it to spy on me?"
"It's the God of Wealth."
"Is it the God of Wealth you are looking for, or is it your master's request directly to the God of Wealth?"
"It's me. The transactions of the Miyun Sect and the Mahjong will all go through me. β
"How did you find the God of Wealth?"
"Go to Hulu Street to find Dongfeng, if there is anything he will convey to the God of Wealth."
"How do they get in touch?"
"I don't know."
"What kind of deal did the Miyun Sect and the Mahjong General make?"
"I can't say."
"Why did you Miyun Sect put your hands in a gang?"
Zhuhua was silent and stopped talking.
"It seems that when it comes to the master, you really won't say it." Qi Hufei smiled, "You're not afraid that I will detain your soul and forcibly search your memory?" β
"If you detain your soul and say it again, it is no longer my intention, so it is not considered that I have broken my oath." Zhuhua said.
"Okay."
Qi Hufei sighed, saw that the time was about the same, and squatted down and took out a yin and yang bottle from his bag.
"What are you going to do?"
Zhuhua thought that he was going to be tortured, and as soon as she was nervous, she wanted to get up from the ground, but suddenly she felt dizzy, touched her forehead with her hand, and held a handkerchief in her hand that Qi Feifei wiped her tears from.
"You ......" Zhuhua was dizzy, "what did you do to me?" β
Qi Hufei said:
"Don't worry, detaining people's souls and forcibly forcing confessions is a matter of heaven, and I don't want merit to become negative.
I sprinkled a little poison on that handkerchief I just gave you, and it won't kill you.
This is modulated with closed smoke and soft tendon san to make your muscles soft and block your meridian circulation at the same time.
After a while, I will take away your three souls and six souls, leaving one behind, and put you into a state of suspended animation. After 12 hours, the toxicity will resolve itself and your body's basic functions will be restored. β
Zhuhua said weakly: "You take away my three souls and six spirits, and I will be a living dead when I wake up." β
Qi Hufei said, "I'll make a bet with you." If, within twelve hours, someone comes to your rescueβyou know who I'm talking aboutβI'll release your soul. β
"What if...... Not...... No one came to save me? "Bamboo flowers have a look of despair on their faces.
Qi Hufei said: "I will come back and give you two options." One is to cooperate with me and tell me everything you know, including all the secrets of the Miyun Sect and your master Tulaon. In the future, you will still be one of the eight flowers of mahjong. β
"What about the second way?"
"I'll send you to Huangquan Road, worship the wrong teacher in this life, and have a good baby in the next life."
Zhuhua was silent for a moment and said, "You better send me to reincarnation." β
Qi Hufei said: "Don't be in such a hurry, it's not too late to make a decision when the time comes." β
Zhuhua wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak, and closed her eyes after a while.
Qi Feifei opened the Yin-Yang Bottle and recited a spell to detain the three souls and six spirits of the bamboo flower into the Yin-Yang Bottle, leaving only one spirit in her body to ensure that she would not die.
Putting away the Yin Yang Bottle, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, then turned to leave, and as he walked, he used the Chengying Sword Qi to slash out some sword marks in the surrounding caves.
Then, he deliberately messed up his hair and clothes a little, threw his backpack in the hole, and rushed out in a very embarrassed manner.