Chapter 132 Accounts (2)

Oops, the backlash has begun.

This situation is all too familiar to Qi Zhuoyi.

On his side, Yuan Yun was seriously looking at the transaction bill of the spirit stone of the Ding family. I didn't notice any anomalies at all.

Qi Zhuoyi put his hand on his lips and yawned, "Master is sleepy, I went to the small room of the account room to rest." Take your time and see for yourself. ”

Yuanyun let out a soft "um" in response. At this time, his attention was not at all where Qi Zhuoyi was.

The pages in his hand made a constant rustling sound.

Yuanyun read the bill very quickly, and finally finished reading another book.

About halfway through the ugly hour, Yuan Yun had already read all the transaction bills of the spirit stones, including those from the past few years.

However, Yuanyun found that the bills for the Dingjia Spirit Stone transaction had begun to discrepance since three months ago. Because since the bill three months ago, this bill has a fraudulent component.

Immediately, Yuanyun thought of something. Start rummaging through other bills from three months ago.

Around the end of the day, Yuanyun finally knew about the bills, but in addition to the bills, Yuanyun also had an unexpected gain, that is, he found the real bills.

These are the ones that are completely unfake.

And at the moment in the small room

Qi Zhuoyi is enduring the backlash of the powerful power in his body. The sweat all over the body had already completely wet the clothes, and the fine beads of sweat on the forehead were still continuous.

The black and red lines began to appear all over his body, and those black lines gradually ran all over his body from Qi Qi's burning heart.

If someone sees him like this at this moment, I am afraid that even Yuanyun will also be lowered.

Because the black lines are the rulers, the skin around the body is uneven and very conspicuous. As long as the black streaks pass through, the surface of the skin is like the plane of the moon, which is disgusting.

But it wasn't the most terrible, it was his altar that was most uncomfortable.

At this moment, every trace of power at Qi Zhuoyi's spiritual platform was beyond his control.

What used to be his use in the past has now been transformed into power to hurt him. What an irony!

But I can't do anything about it, master, it's like being betrayed by my own body.

Although he felt that the spiritual platform was about to explode, and the flesh and marrow of his body were all tortured by his own strength, he was silent after all, for fear that Yuanyun would hear it and see his embarrassed appearance, and use this to laugh at him in the future.

In a word, death is to suffer with face.

After another half an hour, Yuanyun finally finished reading the bill.

Sure enough, there was a problem. This Dingfu already knew about the hole below. It's just that Gu Mei doesn't know this formation? If it was just to seize the spirit stones and sell them for money, I wouldn't know that I would be in the same league with the people who arranged the formation and kill so many people.

That doesn't make sense.

However, what is certain is that Gu Mei must know that there is a huge spirit stone vein under this Jinglin City.

After reading the bill, Yuanyun put the bill back where he had flipped through.

Soon, Yuanyun took out the new blank bill book and directly copied the real bills. Of course, this transcription, Yuanyun played a little clever, and the transcription with spiritual power can shorten the time a lot.

After about ten minutes, Yuan Yun finished transcribing all the real ledgers.

Calculating the time, there is about an hour or so, and the sky is about to dawn.

Yuanyun looked at the shadow outside, and he was used to it.

Well, let's go sleep for a while.

At this time, Yuanyun entered the small room, but Qi Zhuoyi had already extinguished the candle.

So at this time, Yuanyun couldn't see the situation in the house at all.

When did this product become so economical? Yuan Yun thought so, and easily took out the Yaoguang Stone from the hairpin realm.

In an instant, the small room was illuminated.

With this photo, Yuanyun found that Qi Zhuoyi was gone.

Isn't he in the cabin?

Immediately, Yuan Yun searched in the small room, and really found it.

But why is this thing hiding in such a corner? What is he doing again?

Yuan Yun called out Qi Zhuoyi's name and walked towards Qi Zhuoyi.

This look frightened Yuan Yun and dropped all the Yaoguang stones in his hand to the ground.

"Qi Zhuoyi, Qi Zhuoyi, the Demon King of the Mixed World, are you okay?" Yuanyun panicked for a moment.

reacted immediately, and Qi Zhuoyi seemed to be faint in pain.

Immediately, Yuan Yun began to check Qi Zhuoyi's injuries.

After a while, Yuanyun only found out a few, and sure enough, he was just a half-doctor.

Although he didn't know how the black lines on Qi Zhuoyi's body came from, he could temporarily suppress the abnormal movement of his spiritual platform.

It's just that how could his spiritual platform have such a powerful power? But that's probably his secret.

Yuanyun slowly poured his spiritual power into Qi Zhuoyi's spiritual platform. However, when Yuanyun's spiritual power reached the spiritual platform of Qi Zhuoyi, the power in Qi Zhuoyi's body began to tenaciously unite with the outside, resisting Yuanyun's spiritual power.

At this moment, a little bead of sweat appeared on Yuanyun's forehead.

Yuanyun's brows furrowed slightly, and his right hand, which was infused with spiritual power, trembled slightly.

At this moment, Yuan Yun couldn't help but spit out blood, and the blood stains instantly stained Qi Zhuoyi's body.

The power in Qi Zhuoyi's body is too strong. It's still very uncomfortable in my chest right now.

But looking at the shrunken and trembling ruler in front of him, whose brows had already been twisted into Sichuan characters, Yuan Yun decided that he had to help him.

Even if he can't calm the irritable Lingtai for him, then he can at least help him relieve his pain.

At this moment, Yuanyun heard Qi Zhuoyi muttering a few words, "Mother, don't go, don't leave Yi'er, don't." ”

Qi Zhuoyi muttered and clenched his hand.

Yuan Yun stretched out his hand all of a sudden, and Qi Zhuoyi's clenched hand slowly let go, and then gradually clenched again.

It's just that there is an extra hand in Yuanyun's hand at this time.

After calming Qi Zhuoyi a little, Yuan Yun carefully felt the power in Qi Zhuoyi's body.

I found that this power was somewhat similar to the power of my own resentment.

Let's give it a try.

Yuan Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and injected power into Qi Zhuoyi's spiritual platform again, but this time it was not spiritual power, but the power of resentment.

As a result, what Yuanyun didn't expect was that the power in Qi Zhuoyi's body this time did not reject him as much as before.

After about half an hour, Qi Zhuoyi's brows gradually relaxed, and his expression was not as painful as before.

After doing all this, Yuanyun was also physically and mentally exhausted, tired and a little drowsy.

Then, Yuan Yun wasted some strength and put Qi Zhuoyi on the bed.