In the altar, Jiang Wumian looked at the Guichu Bell in his hand, and suddenly smiled, that smile was extremely profound, as if all this was as he expected.

It was only that suddenly the bell rang, and at the same time, countless memories flooded into my brain.

Jiang Wumian's body shook for a moment, as if he couldn't accept something, leaning against the wall, his body seemed to be out of strength, and Gui Chuling fell from his hand, with a dull sound, as if it hit his heart......

Unparalleled discomfort.

He fell to his knees on one knee and clutched his heart.

The pain came densely from the limbs.

He smiled wryly......

It turned out to be all but self-inflicted......

Who owes whom, in fact, it has long been impossible to tell.

Jiang Wumian looked down at Gui Chuling and wrinkled his eyebrows tightly.

Not good –

Over there, Ye Qingwan absentmindedly teased the little crying bag and didn't let him cry anymore.

Qiao Qiao was by her side, always comforting her.

Until, there was a loud noise from the altar, and she stood up violently, hugged the little crying bag, and walked quickly.

By the time the altar arrived, there was no one in the huge space.

Only lines of blood were left on the wall.

Ye Qingwan walked in to take a look.

[Old wine, altar mud is still new; Drink and get drunk together, all of them are beautiful.

Wanwan, in this life, I have been thinking about a question, if I can't find you...... How should it be.

When I found you, I didn't know how to love.

That sword, stuck in your heart, separates you from me, for whatever reason.

Wanwan, I'm going to leave for a while, please forgive me, there are some things I can't tell you. ]

Ye Qingwan stretched out his hand and slapped it out, and the entire wall cracked inch by inch, revealing the road behind him.

There was a pair of footprints inside, which were obviously Jiang Wumian's.

Qiao Qiao's throat rolled, hesitating whether to speak, glanced at Ye Qingwan, gritted his teeth, and still felt that it was better for him to be quiet.

At this time, Ye Qingwan is afraid that it is not easy to provoke.

"Jiang Wumian, you bastard!"

Ye Qingwan scolded, almost gritting her teeth, and looking closely, her eyes were already red.

Yuwen Jiming walked over and patted Ye Qingxuan on the shoulder, as if he had made some decision, before he spoke.

"Little Master, during the time you were cultivating, King Wei talked to me."

His identity is different from Qiao Qiao's people, he is Ye Qinghuan's second uncle, although Ye Qinghuan doesn't know, but he has to plan more for Ye Qinghuan.

After all, Jiang Wumian's identity is terrifying and a little scary.

Ye Qingwan didn't have any reaction.

Yuwen Jiming stood in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "He is leaving, I know." ”

Ye Qingwan's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he stretched out his hand and slapped it towards Yuwen Jiming.

Everyone around was gasping, and the wind was fierce, even if they wanted to save it, it was too late.

Yuwen watched as her hand stopped an inch in front of his face, and the strength of her palm swept past the side of his face, making him feel a sigh in his heart.

didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, Ye Qingwan would chase him and fight, and it would be even worse when the time came.

Ye Qingwan: "Say!" ”

"I asked him why he had to go."

Yuwen Jiming glanced down at Ye Qingwan's expression, indifferent and noble, and proud.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "He told me that the Thousand Machine Poison and Ghost Face Gu in his body seem to be unrelated to each other, but in fact, in the blood, these two poisons and Gu complement each other. ”

"In the past, there was evil intentions that led to suppression, but he didn't feel anything, but during this time, he felt uneasy."

"The Ghost Face Gu is no longer asleep."

Ye Qingwan's eyes trembled.

A thousand machine poison!

Ghost Face Gu!

Ghost face, ghost face!

This person who uses poison is really murderous!

Yuwen Jiming secretly looked at Ye Qingxuan's expression, and saw that she didn't seem to have changed much, and he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

After a while, he continued to speak: "Little Master, King Wei also asked me to tell you that he will come back to you." ”

"So...... What did he just do, just to provoke me? ”

"Yes."

It's not just to provoke you.

"Why don't you tell me."

Jiang Wumian really knew her, until he could provoke her the most.

Yuwen is quite reasonable: "I don't dare!" ”

He's been threatened by that bastard, too.

How dare he say it, and besides, when he thought about it, it might be better for Jiang Wumian to leave, so he naturally had to see this result.

It's just that I didn't expect Ye Qingwan's reaction to be so big.

This gave him a headache all the time.

Ye Qingwan looked down at the little crying bag in her arms.

I finally understood why Jiang Wumian wanted to throw all the artifacts here to her before.

Aggrieved said: "So he doesn't even want his own son." ”

Yuwen Jiming was choked, with distress in his eyes: "Little Master, Jiang Wumian is just leaving for a while, not wanting you anymore." ”

He didn't want them to have a mother and a son.

Yuwen was desperate to explain something.

At this moment, the Immortal Gu that had been perched on Ye Qingwan's wrist suddenly flew out.

The reason why it didn't dare to fly out for such a long time was because it felt the existence of the Ghost Face Gu, and it was really afraid.

And now, the Ghost Face Gu is gone, and it can also breathe.

It flew around Ye Qingjuan, because it had already recognized Ye Qingjuan as the owner, so the meaning it wanted to express, Ye Qingwan understood.

"Master, the ghost face Gu on his body is not simple, it is something thousands of years ago, and it can only be teleported by the mother."

"You gave birth to the little master, it stands to reason that the ghost face Gu will fall on the little master's body, but I don't know what method he used, and the little master's body does not have the breath of the ghost face Gu at all."

"The little master is healthy."

Ye Qingwan said with certainty: "The Ghost Face Gu won't be passed on to me!" ”

Her physique is invulnerable!

Immortal Gu didn't think so.

"Master, you're wrong, he still has a thousand poisons on his body!"

Ye Qingwan's body trembled.

She...... How to forget this.

"These two kinds of poison are the kind that can be passed on to the little master without knowing it."

The implication is that it has nothing to do with whether you are poisoned or not.

Look, if these two poisons don't attack, Jiang Wumian will be like an ordinary person.

"Probably, what did he do to the little master." Immortal Gu could only guess like this.

Ye Qingwan lowered her head and looked at the little crying bag in her arms, because of her actions just now, the little crying bag stared, her eyes were red, she wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry.

"I'm sorry to scare you."

-

Burning Bone Palace, during this time, after Su Tanning's rectification, those who have bad intentions, those who should be killed, those who should be abolished, the Burning Bone Palace, is rare and peaceful.

Su Tanning was fiddling with the chessboard in the room, and a pot of tea was brewed next to it, there were many green plants in the room, the air was fresh, and the sunlight was falling in, like heaven.

Suddenly, the window of the room rang softly, and with the crisp sound of a bell, a white figure emerged.

Su Tanning was not surprised at all, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "I guessed that you would come, but I didn't expect you to come so early." ”

"Counting the time, Ye Qingwan should be born, right?"

"Boy or girl? If you don't accompany her, how can you remember me here. ”

Ye Qingjuan's pregnancy, although no one told him, but he can tell fortunes, and it is not difficult to count one Ye Qinghuan.

Only then did Su Tanning raise his head and go to see Jiang Wumian.

A pair of silver eyes, with a bit of ridicule, but when he saw Jiang Wumian, his pupils trembled violently.

"Uncle, has the Gu poison attacked?"

At a glance, you can see it.

Even though Jiang Wumian is wearing a mask.

He got up from the couch, "Uncle, you sit down first, and I'll take the pulse for you." ”

He exhaled, dragged his small body, beckoned Jiang Wumian to sit down, and took his pulse.

It's just that the pulse is impermanent, and it's no different from ordinary people.

Su Tanning frowned, "Uncle, did you use any method to hide your original veins?" ”

He can't be blamed for thinking in this direction, but now that the Ghost Face Gu has awakened......

How could there still be such a smooth pulse?

Jiang Wumian said the first sentence at this time.

"I can't hide it from you."

If he is determined to hide it, even if his medical skills are as good as Ye Qingwan, he will not be able to detect it.

Jiang Wumian's luck, Su Tanning saw that from Jiang Wumian's major acupoints, silver needles slowly came out.

Golden needle seal!

When Su Tanning saw this, he almost rushed up and slapped Jiang Wumian.

This is a golden needle seal!

"Are you crazy? I don't understand Ye Qingwan's temper, don't you know either? You cheated on her like this, she won't forgive you! ”

Su Tanning wanted to scold, but seeing that his aching clothes were soaked with sweat, these were the only things left when the words came to his mouth.

I really can't bear to blame.

Thinking back then, that white dress, the gentleman was like jade, the lead was faded, the light was shining in the moon, as if it had nothing to do with all the world, as if he was disdainful of this red dust.

However, he stepped into this soft red with one foot, and once he entered, he was reincarnated for thousands of years, and he never lived up to the victory of the year.

It's distressing.

How can you not feel distressed.

"Uncle, is it worth it?"

"What about you?"

Su Tanning was choked by his question.

"We're not in a different situation."

"You can also be your Jade Linjun in peace."

Su Tanning: "If you hurt, you can call it out, and you don't have to prick my heart." ”

It hurts, how can it not hurt, the pulse is sealed, although people can't find the pulse, but the pain will not be reduced, on the contrary, they have to endure the pain caused by the golden needle.

This is really terrible!

Only then did Su Tanning take his pulse again.

This is good, not to mention the chaos of the pulse, and there is a faint tendency to collapse.

Simply, the poison caused by the evil heart has been resolved, otherwise, if the three poisons attack together, Jiang Wumian will be killed by pain even if he is not poisoned.

Su Tanning said, "Can I take off your mask?" ”

Jiang Wumian snorted, and after a while, he nodded.

Su Tanning was mentally prepared, took a deep breath, stood on tiptoe, and reached the black mask on Jiang Wumian's face.

Only when he was in Thirteen Nights City did he wear a mask.

Su Tanning took off his mask.

Rao is already fully prepared, and when he saw this face, he couldn't help but gasp.

Anger suddenly appeared.

"Damn it!"