Gu Jialiang experienced this fantasy scene in a comatose state, but Qing Dai was completely awake and had five senses, touch, pain and vision were constantly impacting Qing Dai's consciousness.

The bead of blood hung in the air like a solid object.

A dark red light slowly illuminates the world.

Ji Qiu cut through his fingertips, and the blood beads fluttered and fused.

She hooked the corners of her mouth, "From now on, I, Ji Qiu, swear as a priest to serve Qingdai as the new saint of the Wu clan." ”

The aura was scattered, Ji Qiu stretched out two fingers and shook them in the air, and with the other hand raised Qing Dai's right arm, and the scorching and burning sensation instantly fell on the inside of the forearm.

Ji Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, her face turned pale, she staggered and let go of Qingdai.

Qing Dai fell suddenly, gasping for air, and reached out to rub the red dot on her arm.

"What is this ......?"

Beads of blood formed a red mole on his body.

"What a saint! How can you do this, Ji Qiu, why are you making a decision for me! ”

Ji Qiu's face was pale, and a fishy sweetness suddenly gushed out from the corners of her mouth, she laughed at herself and hooked the corners of her mouth, her face bewitching.

"My time is not long, I know what I am doing, whether you hate me or hate me, my mission is to direct me in this way, and from now on, the Wu clan of the entire Eastern Continent will serve you as the lord."

"Ahem, ahem."

Another mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed out, Qing Dai felt the sadness and unwillingness around her, and Ji Qiu's eyes were full of death.

"Don't worry, you won't be harmed in any way."

Qing Dai pounced, her fingertips trembled slightly, she couldn't bear such an atmosphere, and nervously wiped the warm and sticky face of Ji Qiu's face with a handkerchief.

"You, don't think I'm going to understand you like that!"

Ji Qiu grabbed Qing Dai's arm, his eyes were hot.

"The integration is very good, do you feel it, I'm dead, but don't worry, it's not now."

"Get Xuanjizi and give it to Gongzi, he will take us to revive the Wu Clan, ahem."

Qing Dai's hands were spread down weakly, and a rare apprehension surged in her heart.

"You say Xu Duheng? Is he a witch? ”

Ji Qiu didn't speak, and Qing Dai watched her gradually steady breathing, falling into deep thought.

Ji Qiu leaned weakly on the edge of the window, "Just believe me." ”

Gu Jialiang fell ill, and he was even more abnormal than the previous one, coughing up blood and fever, and even talking nonsense.

Only Qing Dai understands that this is the effect of the blood curse.

In fact, from the moment he appeared in this book, the original reaction began to continuously affect the subsequent series of interlocking plots, and countless variables were piled up, forming a huge plot whirlpool.

Regardless of whether it will backfire, Qingdai is still trying to find the law.

Just like the last time it was out of the control of the plot, the starting point of the reason lies with Xu Duheng.

She gently rubbed the faintly tactile red mole on her wrist.

There is always a way to completely disengage from yourself, not just yourself.

In addition to the plot, Qingdai is actually like an air person, in this big son, as long as he doesn't have any extra behavior, he won't receive any attention at all.

Qing Dai took the basket that went out, greeted people and walked out of this oppressive place.

Qing Dai smiled, and with her memory, walked in the other direction of the street.

As soon as I left the end of the road, I saw an acquaintance.

Tang Ziqian, and a blindfolded woman, were the same girl who played the pipa in the Tang Mansion that night.

She exudes a cold breath, and her demeanor is extraordinarily decent, not the temperament of a dusty woman, she looks more like a noble girl of any family.

The blindfolded woman gently supported her stomach, hooked the corners of her mouth, and briefly spoke to Tang Ziqian, and Tang Ziqian's face slowly became ugly.

Her face was sad, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she shook her head, bowed shallowly, and turned to get into the carriage.

Qingdai didn't stay long, but still followed the route in her memory and went to Buyan Lane.

Coincidentally, as soon as Qingdai arrived at this place, she met a large crowd of people leaving the alley in a neat manner.

It looks a bit like a chamberlain and maid in the palace.

Sure enough, when I moved my steps to the door of the house, I saw that it was full of objects, and the smell of medicine was fragrant, almost all of them were precious and rare objects.

Du Yue pinched his waist with both hands, his eyebrows fluttered, and he was constantly commanding around.

Du Yue turned around and saw Qing Dai lying on the side of the wide door frame, looking at her, with a smile on her face.

"Green ...... Miss Su, why are you here? ”

Qing Dai looked wilted and had no energy, she looked left and right, stretched out her tiny fingers, and pointed behind her.

"Your Majesty has sent you something again?"

Du Yue nodded, "You come in, what are you doing standing outside the door?" ”

Qing Dai lifted the hem of her skirt and walked in.

"Is your son-in-law at home?"

Du Yue scratched his hair and pointed to the location of the study.

"Childe doesn't go out on weekdays."

Qing Dai bowed her head slightly, exhaled deeply, stretched out her lilac tongue and gently moistened the corners of her slightly dry lips, she waved her hand.

"Well, I see."

So, Qing Dai walked directly in front of Du Yue to the position of the study.

Du Yue didn't know whether to stop him for a while, and his thick eyebrows instantly twisted up, looking like he was scratching his ears and cheeks.

"Why is this girl so similar to my son-in-law...... Inexplicable. ”

Qing Dai knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response from inside.

I remembered the last time I saw him, it seemed that he was still injured.

Qing Dai clenched her hands a little nervously and unnaturally, "It can't be that something happened." ”

Qing Dai turned around and glanced at Du Yue, who was still busy, and shouted a few more times towards the door, but there was still no response.

Qing Dai's heart shook uneasily, and she gritted her teeth and stomped her foot to slam the door open.

The simple decoration has a bit of Xu Duheng's temperament.

However, Qingdai didn't have time to watch, she stretched her little neck to look left and right.

A small gasp came from the depths of the room.

There's a little bit of pain in it.

Qing Dai instantly chilled, trotted two steps and rushed directly in that direction.

Qing Dai's fingertips touched the slightly cool curtain, and her eyes looked nervously to the side.

"Xu Du ......"

Xu Duheng's clothes were wide open, and his flat and angular tough abdomen was tightly wound with gauze, but the blood stains that oozed out were almost stained red, and the bleeding obviously did not stop.

Xu Duheng was covered in cold sweat, his face was displeased when he heard the sound, and his expression of not being angry and arrogant had not yet been raised, and he raised his eyes and saw Qingdai.

He tugged at the hem of his shirt a little unnaturally, "You ......"

Qing Dai immediately leaned over, and used all her strength to help Xu Duheng up.

But for some reason, seeing Qing Dai's nervous little expression, Xu Duheng instantly ignored the physical pain.

"Why don't you let Du Yue come in and help you re-bandage? It's all bleeding. ”

Qing Dai's voice was angry, like a well-behaved cat, and when she saw Xu Duheng stunned, she pursed her mouth.

"How did you get hurt, it looks pretty serious."

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