Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Bloody Dust

"Really let them go?" Wang Xi asked.

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from afar: "Wang Xi, I can hear it, do you want your daughter-in-law?" ”

Zhang Ji said expressionlessly: "There are still 82 meters." ”

The corners of Tang Fu's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that this was not the time to engage in a battle of words, so he stopped speaking.

He knew that when he walked another 82 meters, it would be time to make a decision.

His own speed, no matter what, could not escape the pursuit of this group of evil gods.

However, no matter whether Zhang Xiaoyi was killed before he ran away, and fell into their hands, the ending was the same.

Originally, all these arrangements were not perfect, but they did their best in a hurry.

The Seventh Courtyard and the Tenth Courtyard made trouble at the same time, so that the Courtyard could not take care of each other.

When the inner courtyard completely sorts things out, their affairs will be almost done.

can be counted thousands of times, and the witch is missed.

An abandoned son that had been thrown away a long time ago was like a sharp dagger at this time, blocking his way.

He quietly made eye contact with his companion, sending a very firm signal.

At the last moment, Meng Po soup must be swallowed raw!

The courtyard guessed correctly, and there are not many hole cards in the bereaved person's hand.

The onmyoji of Japan and the wizards of these countries are simply not something they can control.

They can only use some means to induce, deceive, and cooperate to achieve their goals.

Thinking of this, Tang Wei slowed down again and took one last rest, because now, there were only the last 3 meters left.

Was this really done in a hurry?

Originally, the task that fell on his head was just to arrest Zhang Xiaoyi.

Unexpectedly, this small move was followed by a big operation that was enough to shake the entire Shadow World!

He looked into the distance, and suddenly felt that the appearance of the middle-aged emperor was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

The Japanese Onmyoji are extremely xenophobic, even if they are as strong as the inner courtyard, they are only barely able to gain a foothold, let alone want to infiltrate themselves. Therefore, the action against the Tenth House has always been the evolution of human beings, starting from the topic of racism, so that they can finally give it a go and attack the Tenth House.

But in the plan, I clearly remembered that I had discussed with my master at that time, and I wanted to start from the third courtyard.

At that time, the master also made fun of Zhao Zhuren's name, saying that the name Zhao Zhuren was both a gentleman and a benevolent person, and once the action began, he would definitely not sit idly by.

But I didn't expect that in the end, it turned out to be the choice of the Tenth Courtyard.

Another thing that surprised him was that the ghost in the inner courtyard turned out to be Nie Feng!

Maybe even the master didn't think of it, right?

But now it seems that it should be. From Yang Yunji's words earlier, I knew that Nie Feng was alone and killed all his subordinates. That's the emergency department of the Seventh Hospital! Even if Shi Jianhong came in person, he might not be able to do it so cleanly, right?

The combat effectiveness of the Seventh Courtyard is really strong, and most of the good hands brought out by himself died, and it was still a surprise attack that was launched to complete the task and snatch Zhang Xiaoyi into his hands. The deputy director named Yang Yunji, as the highest combat power present, almost relied on one person to almost sabotage their operation. Thinking of his fearless method of exchanging injuries for injuries, he couldn't help but feel a chill. But it was thanks to his chubby body that he was given the capital to fight this way. If everyone in the Seventh Courtyard is like this, then this battle will not be fought.

The arrangements of these countries in the Philippines are also all coordinated by human evolution, and human evolution itself is still absorbing the wizard members of these forces to join, so it is naturally more convenient to do things. It's just that why did Nie Feng act like this?

He leaked the fishing plan of the Seventh Courtyard, and then in a short period of time before the last moment came, he handed Zhang Xiaoyi's little matter in the Seventh Courtyard directly to the emperor, what was his intention?

And he didn't have to reveal his identity.

Could it be that something happened at that time?

The problem shouldn't be on their own side, they didn't even know who the ghost in the Seventh Courtyard was before, let alone deliberately leaked it to the Inner Courtyard, so that a bird could hide it with a good bow.

But since Nie Feng has been hidden for so long, and he seems to be a latent master, what is it that makes him make this judgment?

Tonight's action, there are only three.

First, use the Japanese Onmyoji to completely destroy the Rijuin. Second, use the combined forces of wizards to bite the Seventh Courtyard hard, or at least cripple the Seventh Courtyard, weaken the Seventh Courtyard's control over the jurisdiction, and slightly delay the speed of human evolution and death. Third, he led the most inconspicuous team to help the emperor recapture Zhang Xiaoyi.

Although it seems that now because of the establishment of the 11th Academy, it makes little difference whether Zhang Xiaoyi will be brought back.

But in any case, since he learned from Yang Yunji's mouth that the other two sides had basically succeeded, then for himself, he only needed to flee for his life.

Hey, it's really unlucky, there are so many headaches waiting for you to deal with in the courtyard, but they bite me and don't let go.

Tang Wei looked at the unconscious Xiao Yi, compared to the women he had seen, there was a little more wild and playful, and the frowning brows and slightly fluttering eyelashes at the moment showed that she should have woken up, but she still pretended to be asleep.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the people that the kid brought today are also folded. It seems that we miscalculated, but we didn't expect that just catching a woman would lead to so many things. The information that Nie Feng gave us is sometimes discounted. Tang said loudly, and did not expose Xiao Yi, turned around, and said to the people who were still standing in place and did not move.

In an ordinary trial activity, he will be accompanied by a chief physician with a position, and once something happens, he will quickly attract a group of great witches and witch worshippers, such an identity, Nie Feng has never mentioned two words? The next time we meet, he must ask carefully. Anyway, Nie Feng is like this now, he can't see that Nie Feng has a second way to choose, so he can only go one way to the dark and follow them completely.

Wang Xi naturally also noticed Xiao Yi's small movements, how could he not notice it, he was not like Zhang Ji and the others, silently calculating the distance, he just locked his spiritual sense firmly on Xiao Yi and felt her breath.

Her eyes were closed, her heart was beating fast, but she couldn't feel her scared.

Because when his spiritual sense came into contact with Xiao Yi's body, he was rubbed back and forth by the other party's spiritual consciousness, as if he was comforting him upside down, so that he should not be afraid.

Wang Xi is not afraid, too much dependence is a character flaw of his, as long as there are people stronger than him, he will immediately weaken his sense of existence.

Because he thinks it's better to let these people make decisions, especially when it's a big decision.

He didn't have any experience with carrying burdens, and that was the case before and after he entered the courtyard.

At this moment, with Zhang Ji and Chen Minfang here, no matter in terms of strength or name, it is not his turn to speak.

He just firmly held the dust binding in his hand, condensing the appearance of a three-foot green blade, and holding it so hard that a touch of bright red had begun to slowly appear, converging into beads of blood, and began to fall from his fingertips drop by drop.

He didn't have confidence in that move, he just practiced it, and he never succeeded.

He didn't even know where the trick came from.

After getting the dust binding, Wang Xi was also overjoyed in his heart, because the senior brother said that the first scalpel will be a symbol of status after that.

Therefore, he also very much wants to be like his master, with his own one-and-a-half moves, not to be so majestic and domineering as the fishing boat singing at night, but if it is original, it must be different from others. Of course, on top of that, it would be best if you could increase the power a little bit.

But he also knew that the idea was a bit of a ...... Unrealistic. So far, he has only learned three sets of sword skills inherited from the Tai Hospital, and as for the swordsmanship in the Taoist classics and the stick technique in the Buddhist scriptures, he has never even touched it.

That's it, it's the result of his own hard work, and if you change someone, maybe you haven't even learned a set.

But it's one thing to be self-aware, and it's another thing to be able to ignore the voice in your heart.

In the dark, he had a feeling, as if there was something mysterious and mysterious, guiding him, making him walk on this path, and then get bound by the dust. Therefore, this legendary sword with a great reputation but a mediocre record will choose itself. Then you should carry it, practice your stunts, overcome obstacles all the way, and establish immortal achievements, so that future generations of people in the courtyard will be amazed and admired for their lives.

Belch...... Well, it's true that he thought it far.

But there is one thing that is true, that is, after learning that behind the dust-bound knife, there is such a tragic love story between Qiao Jia's predecessor and the little princess of the Yuan Dynasty, he always has an illusion that he is the reincarnation of Qiao Jia's predecessor, and Xiao Yi is the little princess of the Yuan Dynasty.

The feeling was really strong, and he didn't think that there was something wrong with his spirit, and he began to think about it.

After all, he had seen a lot of things that were more shocking than the Dust Binding Knife, and his heart had long been accustomed to being shocked.

But he didn't dare to tell anyone about his thoughts, because he knew that with his popularity in the courtyard, if he said such a thing, he would definitely laugh out of his big teeth! 2018 has just begun, and the joke champion of the courtyard is about to be produced!

So, he set his eyes on the underworld and began to count his fingers to calculate what kind of connections he had in the underworld...... Or rather, the ghost vein......

In the end, counting and counting, he took the opportunity to receive the second-generation white coat and stopped Meng Po, who was still in the Seventh Courtyard.

He felt that since Meng Po herself represented a sad love story, he might have a sense of resonance with himself. Belch...... At least...... Won't go around talking nonsense...... Because in such a matter as gossip, the black and white impermanence of the bull head and horse face that he can get on the line is not worth believing!

As it turns out, you can't rely on intuition at all.

Regarding the matter of going to Meng Po, his intuition was right, Meng Po was indeed tight-lipped.

Meng Po said that she had indeed heard this story, and like him, she lamented that the world is impermanent, and many things cannot be resisted by manpower, so she can only be coerced into the historical environment and drift with the tide, staging different joys and sorrows. Therefore, Meng Po privately helped Wang Xi check his and Xiaoyi's respective past lives.

Then tell him that his instincts were wrong......

In the era of Qiao Jia's predecessors, Wang Xi experienced cattle ...... separately Chicken...... Ape...... Three species ...... And the primary one, there is no primary one......

This life is the first life of the primary one......

That's why she's so clean, pure, and transparent.

Wang Xi was puzzled, in this first life, how to talk about it.

But Meng Po couldn't give him an answer, Meng Po just told him that all beings are equal, and all things have spirits. Although the human population has increased dramatically from ancient times to the present, it does not account for many species in the world as a whole. It's just that when you are reincarnated, you can choose among the other five of the six reincarnations at will, and then meet the number of souls brought about by population growth. At this point, there is actually no work pressure on the prefecture. Human beings have come to this day, killed too many opponents on the road of evolution, and also extinct countless species, and there is a long queue in front of the six reincarnations of the death platform. Sometimes, when it is the turn of an ant to be reincarnated as a human, the underworld can also find a way to make it attain the Tao and ascend to heaven in one nest. After all, the soul of an ant can't even occupy a person's spiritual platform. So at that time, their souls will merge and then re-enter samsara.

But in the long years, sometimes a new soul suddenly appears in the underworld.

No one knows where it came from or how it came about. Such a soul has all the conditions to enter the soul of samsara, clean and pure, clear and transparent, without a trace of sin on its body.

This kind of soul is the beginning of human beings, and their nature is good.

The prefecture has done research on this, but over the years, there have only been a few cases of this kind of thing, and the research cannot be carried out at all without a large sample of research data.

After Wang Xi found out, although he was a little disappointed, he was also a little happy.

It turns out that the little one is so special.

This is her first life......

Meng Po told him that it could be that after he listened to the story of the dust binding, the sense of substitution was too strong. Don't talk about himself, even from the perspective of Meng Po, an outsider, Wang Xi and Xiao Yi do have a slight similarity with Qiao Jia and the little princess in terms of identity.

At present, it seems that this can only be explained.

After all, the case record of the underworld is there, clear and accurate.

It's just that Wang Xi ignored one point, he didn't actually have this feeling after hearing this story.

Before he listened to Cheng Peng's story, he and Xiao Yi were both stabbed with blood by the dust-bound knife......

Back then, it was the same, when the dust binding knife was still in the shape of a knife, it pierced Qiao Jia's predecessors and the little princess of the Yuan Dynasty with a knife, passed through the body, and melted into a needle.

The Dust Binding Knife has always been a gentle knife.