As if he hadn't heard, Ji Wenyuan shouted angrily: "Give Yan'er back to me!" ”

"Give it back to you? Is Yan'er yours? ”

"I'm going to take him back to the tribe!" Ji Wenyuan's eyes were red, "She's still waiting for me!" ”

"Who's waiting for you?"

"Zhuang Zhuang, Zhuang Zhuang is still waiting for me!"

"Zhuang Yunshu?" Zhao Shu stared at him, "She, isn't she dead?" ”

"She's not dead, she's not dead, who's to say she's dead? Shut up, I won't talk about her! Because of the loss of Yan'er, Ji Wenyuan also became manic, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like a beast.

The loss of Zhuang Yunshu had a huge stimulus for him.

Everything he is doing now is to make Zhuang Yunshu wake up.

Zhao Shu was also vaguely aware of something.

Although he didn't see with his own eyes what Zhuang Yunshu looked like now, he also knew that she was frozen. In such a situation, with the mystery of the Jiuli clan, there may not be no way to wake her up.

Zhao Shu thought for a while and said, "In other words, you want to use the dragon qi to touch the curse of your Ji family, and use Yan'er's blood to help you wake up Zhuang Yunshu?" ”

Ji Wenyuan's fury paused, and he looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he could guess his purpose so accurately.

"King Qin really deserves to be the King of Qin. You guessed it, so what? Ji Wenyuan said with a miserable smile, "Speaking of which, Zhuang Zhuang also fell off the cliff to save you." Lord Qin, don't you feel guilty about Zhuang Zhuang's death, and don't you take responsibility? ”

"You're the one pushing her down." Zhao Shu's voice was cold, "This king, I will never punish myself for your mistakes." ”

Ji Wenyuan struggled and shouted: "I just want to use the blood of your royal family to save her, I don't want to kill Gu Yundai's son!" ”

"Yan'er is only five years old. You do this no different from killing him. Zhao Shu stretched out his arm, "Don't you just want the blood of the royal family to save Zhuang Yunshu, this king's can give you some." ”

Ji Wenyuan was stunned.

"However, this king has one condition." Zhao Shu raised the copper bell, "You destroy this copper bell, and then return all the purple qi." Although this king does not believe in the dragon vein, if you destroy the terrain and feng shui here, not only will something happen here, but the entire Great Zhou will also be implicated. ”

Ji Wenyuan was silent.

Zhao Shu said: "When you were in the cave, you forced Yuan Jing to choose between Jiangshan and his son. Now, this king wants you to choose between your own life and Zhuang Yunshu's life. How will you choose? ”

Ji Wenyuan was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I want to save Zhuangzhuang." ”

"Then do as the king says." Zhao Shu sent the copper bell to him.

"What if I destroy the brass bell and you regret it?"

"This king speaks, and never repents." Zhao Shu said, "If you believe, do it." If you don't believe it, Zhuang Yunshu will die. You know in your heart that you can kidnap Yan'er once, and there will never be a second time. ”

Ji Wenyuan stretched out his hand and held the copper bell.

He stared at the brass bell, fixedly.

This bronze bell pinned his hope, the hope of his whole clan to change their fate.

He can't give up.

However......

Thinking of Zhuang Zhuang who was frozen up, his heart hurt so much.

If Zhuang Zhuang died, even if he could live another hundred years, what would be the fun of life?

Seeing him hesitate, Zhao Shu said, "Perhaps, in addition to this, you can find another way to lift your curse." Where there is life, there is hope. ”