Chapter 15: The Golden Bell Jar

"Of course you can't kill him, but you can lock him up, right?" Mi Po placed the cup heavily on the table, "If your shallow mana can't stop him, I can." ”

As he spoke, a phantom of a bell appeared in Miva's hand.

"My nephew, I'll keep him shut up, it's not your turn." Shi Zhongqing hurriedly got up and blocked in front of Jiu Limo, this is a golden bell jar, which is generally used by immortals to imprison demons, how can it appear in the hands of this old woman?

"If you can't manage it yourself, even if you don't have me, someone else will discipline you for you!" Mi Po blocked Shi Zhongqing, and the phantom in his hand slowly rose, becoming larger, and the texture became real.

It came above the top of Jiulimo's head.

Jiu Limo felt a tremendous pressure, coming from the floating golden bell jar above his head, pressing his head down.

Forcing his knees to bend continuously, Jiulimo felt the danger and reflexively wanted to escape, but the powerful Weiya above his head made him unable to move.

He looked up, only helplessly, as he watched helplessly as the hood enlarged in his eyes...... Getting closer......

In the end, he was shrouded in darkness, and the coercion on him reached a maximum, and he could only lie on the ground in embarrassment, unable to move.

"What are you doing here? Get him out of here! Shi Zhongqing was anxious, drew his sword and pointed at Mi Po.

"It's up to him to get lucky." Mi Po stretched out two fingers and grabbed Shi Zhongqing's sword, and with an understatement to the side, the sword broke.

Shi Zhongqing was frightened, his sword was made of agarylite mined from the bottom of the sea, and its hardness was only slightly worse than that of obsidian, and it was actually broken by this Mi Po with two fingers.

Mi Po is just a mother-in-law who has served by the side of the star god, how can she have such strength?

For the first time, Shi Zhongqing intuitively saw the gap between gods and demons.

It was he who underestimated Miva.

"Please, let my nephew go, he's just a child, and he hasn't even come to adulthood."

"How to let it go? As soon as the golden bell jar comes out, it will either die or be destroyed. Mi Po pulled her clothes out of Shi Zhongqing's hand.

As soon as the golden bell jar came out, either the person in the hood died, or the hood was destroyed, how could Shi Zhongqing not know the usefulness of this magic weapon?

But the person in this cover is his nephew, the only bloodline left by his sister!

Moreover, he and Yushibai have been married for many years without any success, and the patriarch of the Yuli Qingshan clan can only be inherited by Jiu Limo.

If Jiu Limo is gone, it is estimated that Qingyue Mountain will be occupied by the jade carp in Hongyun Mountain.

Although both Qingyue Mountain and Hongyun Mountain live in jade carp, there are two different species of jade carp. It's okay to get married, but letting the jade carp of Hongyun Mountain take charge of the jade carp of Qingyue Mountain is a situation that Shi Zhongqing never wants to see.

"Granny Miyama, please." Shi Zhongqing gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Mi Po.

"You ......" Mi Po looked at Shi Zhongqing in surprise, she didn't expect Shi Zhongqing to value this nephew so much. In order to let her go, he was willing to kneel down and beg her.

But......

"I can't do anything about the bell jar." Mi Po shook her head in embarrassment, she blamed herself very much, she was too impulsive, and just sealed a teenager under the golden bell jar.

It is estimated that this young man is also ...... There is less bad luck.

But...... Mi Po thought of Xing Qianyue, as long as Xing Qianyue was not taken by others, as long as it had no effect on Xing Qianyue, what did it matter if a young man of the Jade Carp clan died?