Boom Boom Boom ......Boom The thunder in the sky grew denser and denser, as if all the forces were brewing and waiting for the right moment to strike a fatal blow to the enemy.

Chu Xiyao didn't know if she didn't feel scared if she was struck by lightning too much, or if the thunder itself was not terrible, or if she didn't have time to pay attention to the thunder above, but the three people in front of her cared more about it than her.

No one ever proposed to kill Chu Xiyao anymore, their current appearance was more like waiting for Chu Xiyao to make a decision whether to kill them, the stunning old woman's eyes were full of anticipation of death, and the scholar was full of fear, Chu Xiyao didn't think that his fear was given by himself; the old ghost was wary of Chu Xiyao, he felt that she was an irresistible disaster, just as he said.

"Took their weapons, a black Luo fan, a white jade harp, and a scepter. Anonymous said, after she woke up, when the scholar and the old ghost were afraid.

What? Chu Xiyao's first feeling was unbelievable, is this crazy? She touched her slightly swollen neck, there were still blue and purple pinch marks on it, and the strange feeling of being pinched by her neck appeared in her mind again, her nasal cavity suddenly couldn't breathe, her breathing became difficult, and she panted vigorously like a wild dog.

"Are they going to give it? Are you sure they won't kill me?" Chu Xiyao asked rhetorically, although they had already killed half of her, they might actually kill her next.

"Just ask. Anonymous said, there was no flowery rhetoric, but it gave Chu Xiyao enough courage.

The word "stop" lingered in Chu Xiyao's mouth, blurting out when they were about to leave completely, but after the words were spoken, they did not encounter as mortal danger as they imagined.

"Hand over your Bai Yuqin" Chu Xiyao pointed to the scholar and said, still expressionless, and his tone was also very indifferent;

"And your scepter. Chu Xiyao pointed to the old ghost again and said that although she didn't see that he was wearing a scepter or hiding a scepter, she was convinced of Anonymous after saying the two words "stop".

"The black Luo fan in your hand. She pointed to the stunning old woman in the scholar's arms.

After saying the words one by one, Chu Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was giving a speech in front of tens of thousands of people for the first time, and then she waited for their reply in panic, hoping that the result would be good, she believed that Anonymous, this time the premonition of danger that she valued her life did not come, so they would not give themselves a red and white knife.

The scholar and the old ghost both endured their anger, their expressions changed uncertainly, and their faces were full of gloom; only the stunning old woman struggled to get up from the scholar's hand, holding the black Luo fan in her hand, and walked towards Chu Xiyao solemnly step by step, the scholar grabbed her and restrained her with stern warning eyes, she glanced at the scholar sadly, tears flowed down from the old face full of wrinkles in the ravines, she pushed the scholar away with one hand, and walked like Chu Xiyao step by step.

She walked solemnly and tragically, like a soldier who died generously, her red phoenix tail skirt glowing in the dark, in her charm still existing, in the elegance preserved in old age, in the unbeatable spirit cultivated in many years of reign.

But Chu Xiyao realized that she was wrong, she was not like a soldier who died generously, but like a deserter, a deserter who came to atone for her sins with remorse, why? This beautiful woman should prosper all her life, right?

Chu Xiyao was puzzled, who is so willing to help others change their lives and damage their own fortunes?

The stunning old lady came over quickly, Chu Xiyao wanted to stand up, but her swollen feet made her face the reality, it was not a good experience for others to stand and throw things to themselves lying on the ground, especially when she was so embarrassed.

But nothing she expected happened, and the absurd idea that she thought she had lost her dignity was not verified.

Because, the beautiful woman knelt down, and looked at herself with tears in her eyes.

"Concubine, guilty......" Tai Ren howled and cried, Chu Xiyao didn't know why.

Then, she lowered her head with Yun Sideburns combed, her forehead touched the ground, her hands bent, and she held the Heiluo Fan for Chu Xiyao to take away. At this moment, she was like a devout believer, holding up an offering to the gods.

Chu Xiyao hesitated for a moment before taking the Black Luo Fan from her hand, and she felt in a trance that it might be wrong to get it in her hands.

The old woman kowtowed again, kowtowed three times, Chu Xiyao finally couldn't sit still, why is this?

At this time, the scholar rushed out, pulled up the old woman who was kneeling on the ground, and complained: "You are crazy, why are you kneeling to her?"

"She's a Scourge!!" The scholar said in a stern voice again.

The old woman's pupils were wide open, in disbelief, and she asked in disbelief: "However, she attracted the thunder." ”

"That's the thunder being angry, venting its anger. Suddenly, a human-shaped thick thunderbolt fell from the air, illuminating the entire darkness, Tai Ren looked at the top of the scholar's head, she showed an expectant look, the scholar secretly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly hugged Tai Ren and rolled into the distance, the thick thunder then fell, smashed a deep pit on the ground, and the thunder and lightning crackled in the deep pit.

Tai Ren got up from the ground, looked at the pit and suddenly smiled, she laughed miserably and sadly, looking at the scholar on the ground, she pointed at the scholar and laughed even more, she laughed at herself, she laughed at everyone, laughed at the scholar, laughed at the old ghost, laughed at the fat man, laughed at all this. She stumbled away laughing and stumbling away like a mad woman.

The scholar lost his backbone for a while, and when he looked at Chu Xiyao again, he was even more panicked, as if he had seen an evil ghost, he sat on the ground, hurriedly retreated backwards with his feet, and his legs, which kept shaking because of fear, smoothed out the broken soil on the ground, and muttered in his mouth...... She's a scourge...... Calamity...... Scourge, the destroyer of everything, she will kill me.

After the fear, the scholar's pupils dilated, staring blankly at the potholed ground, and finally like a puppet, he took the white jade qin and put it on the ground, and left.

The old ghost looked at the scholar who was far away, and then looked at Chu Xiyao who was sitting on the ground, and finally conjured a scepter in his hand, which was almost the same color as his skin, the color of the old bark, a little blue, Chu Xiyao felt that the scepter was moldy, the top of the scepter was a skeleton, an elongated grimace, like a dried corpse, there were dry and hard pieces of flesh that had not been corroded by the years stuck to the bones, and there were raised straight straight hard lumps of different lengths from the top to the top, which should have been left when making the scepter.

There was an evil aura on the scepter, which was not a good thing, Chu Xiyao concluded.

The old ghost is also gone. When Chu Xiyao heard their news again, it was when her wanted notice spread throughout the Netherworld, at that time, she was like a lost dog, and even the Tama Sect was affected by her.

Chu Xiyao used the soul power to turn silk into the scepter and Bai Yuqin back into his hand and threw them into the nameless coffin.

She looked at the Tongshen Pavilion, this palace definitely didn't seem to show that it looked so drab and simple, she wanted.

Ask Anonymous: "What magic weapon does that fat man use?"

"The palace. Anonymous said as he looked at the golden plaque of the Tongshen Pavilion outside the coffin.

"Fatty. Chu Xiyao shouted, fortunately, not far from the palace, she continued to be expressionless, this time it was different from the last time, after the last time, she began to be bold, and began to pluck the feathers of the tiger's mouth;

"Your Tongshen Pavilion is mine. Chu Xiyao continued, it is still rare for someone like Chu Xiyao to ask for other people's things and be confident, after all, not everyone is so thick-skinned.

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I didn't hear a response for a long time, there was silence up and down, the thunder on the dome didn't know when it stopped, the inside and outside of the palace were still as usual, Chu Xiyao's words were useless like a fart, she began to run out of bottoms, what did she want? Why is this so?

Chu Xiyao silently took the Birth Bone Pill from the nameless coffin, the injury on his foot needs to be treated, and then he will dig up the grave when the injury is healed, as for the previous saying that picking up the grave of the dead is too lacking in virtue, but something has happened in this, and it is different to hide the living in the grave, at most it is to dismantle his door.

Swallowed the Shengyuan Continuation Bone Pill, gathered the medicinal power on his feet, and new bones slowly emerged, connecting with the bones of the foot plates, and the bones that turned into powder were squeezed to both sides, and the ankles were swollen even more, spreading to the entire calf, just like Chu Xiyao's calves that had gained dozens of catties, Chu Xiyao used the evil ghost guard to insert it into the swollen purple and blackened carrion, and used a short sword to dig it out little by little.

She frowned and didn't say a word, took out the fabric from the nameless coffin and bit it in her mouth, cutting flesh and scraping bones without blinking her eyes, cutting down one knife at a time, and the dense sweat on her forehead ran down the length of her eyelashes and dripped onto her knees.

After throwing the purple minced meat on the ground, wrap the wound tightly with bandages, and breed new meat with the help of the remaining medicinal power, I have to say that the pill refined by the Medicine Emperor is really domineering, she has seen the meat and white bones once, and she has personally experienced it twice, these completely subvert her medical concept, and it is not at all in line with the long-term recuperation of traditional Chinese medicine;

Chu Xiyao stood up and moved her ankles a few times, swaggered close to the palace, stood in front of the pedestal, facing the white pattern of the snake driving the fog in the middle, thinking about where to start dismantling the better, she looked up and down the Tongshen Pavilion, from the gate of the palace without a gate, to the plaque on the top, to the dark blue flying eaves.

Suddenly, the palace shook, shaking off the dead air on the eaves, and raising a cloud of dust, only to see the Tongshen Pavilion become smaller, smaller, and smaller again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and become the size of a hand in the house mold, floating in front of Chu Xiyao, she subconsciously reached out to catch it, and it stood firmly in the palm of Chu Xiyao's hand.

Chu Xiyao was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked at it, and found that it was still the same as before, Chu Xiyao was very disappointed, and later she learned that she was cheeky and wanted to come with a few magic weapons, only the palace was of some use, and the others were ...... It was as if it would never belong to her.

Chu Xiyao put the Tongshen Pavilion into the nameless coffin, looking at the only lonely grave on the ground covered with high-grade soul stones, there was not even a tombstone; she made a major decision, she didn't dig the grave of the fat man, just digging the grave of the dead, digging the grave of the living is too unloving; Chu Xiyao found a reasonable reason for herself. Of course, when these words came out of Chu Xiyao's mouth, the dogs didn't believe it. If she wanted to dig a grave, she would have found a reason to dig it.