Chapter 101: The Living Dead Appear

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A roar rang in my ears.

Jun Xi was already guarding against Changyang, since the last time she saw those Gu worms, she had some small hidden weapons such as silver needles on her body, and when the jasper snake attacked her, Jun Xi was already holding three silver needles in her hand and ready to go.

Suddenly hearing this roar, Jun Xi's whole person was stunned, and she turned around.

The living dead man in Haoxue silver armor still dragged a circle of heavy iron ropes on his body, his gray face had a dull dead air, and the outline of his side face was so beautiful under the morning sun that it was so unreal. In his hand, he pinched the little jasper snake like a dead worm, and his inch-long blue and black nails glowed with a deep ghostly aura in the sunlight.

The little jasper snake trembled and shrunk into a ball, and the Gu insects on the ground also retreated one after another, squeezing their fat heads desperately trying to drill into the ground.

The purple gold python wrapped around the pillars shook its snake head and hissed to retreat, but extreme fear made it unable to climb at all.

The study, which was already in danger, because the purple gold python had been pulling the pillars hard, there were already traces of cracks on the thick pillars, and the cracks soon spread to the beams.

Then there was a "boom", and the entire study completely collapsed into ruins.

The purple gold python was smashed inside, and let out a terrible roar.

The pet was stoned to death, Lan Xian didn't even look back, from the moment the living dead appeared, he was stunned, and muttered: "How is it possible...... How could it be ......"

As soon as the hands that were obviously not the color of a living person were forced, the little jasper snake was on the verge of death and wanted to struggle, and the man's thick but extremely sharp long black nails were scratched, and the little jasper snake fell to the ground bloodily.

He hooked a cloud of jade-colored things on the tips of his fingernails, and reached out to hand it to Jun Xi.

Jun Xi estimated that it was a snake gall or something, and when he thought of the snake's soft and wriggling appearance, Jun Xi panicked, hurriedly shook his head and retreated, forgetting for a while to think about how the living dead suddenly came here from the ice cave in the underground palace.

Chang Yang saw that the Gu Jun sentence he had worked so hard to raise was so dead, and his face covered with the mark of the Ghost Branch Orchid Gu Worm was distorted terribly, "Gu Jun, my Gu Jun, you killed my Gu Jun!" ”

She got up from the ground and was about to rush forward uncontrollably, but was grabbed by Lan Yan.

She kicked and kicked at Lan Yan, tears covered her cheeks, pitiful and hateful: "You bastard! They killed my Gu Monarch! Without Gu Jun, what can I do to fight Gu with my aunt! It's all yours! Otherwise, how could my Gu Monarch die! ”

Lan Yan let her vent arrogantly, but he didn't let go of his strength in holding her, he talked to her, trying to calm her down: "Princess, a hundred Gu is panicked, a thousand Gu avoids it...... Gu Emperor! That's the Gu Emperor! ”

The two words Gu Huang made Chang Yang stunned, she turned her head in a daze, her eyes were full of disbelief: "Gu Emperor? Except for the ancestors of a hundred years ago, who else can practice the Gu Emperor, that is, there is someone in this world who can practice the Gu Emperor, and that can only be me! She roared at the blue, like a mad beast.

There was an endless quarrel here, and the living dead over there saw Jun Xi retreating, obviously there was no Tong Ren'er, and there was no expression on his face, but Jun Xi just knew that the living dead were a little unhappy.

But she really couldn't understand what the living dead did with the gall of that little serpent!

"This ......," she had just spoken, only to feel the shadow of the wind in front of her, and then the living dead came to her, and the hand she had wiped clean yesterday pinched her chin and forced her to open her mouth.

When she realized what he wanted to do, Jun Xi's whole body was about to cry in fright, she desperately wanted to shake her head, but the hands of the living dead were really no different from iron pliers, and she couldn't move.

Then she watched as the living dead pinched the emerald green thing the size of a fingernail and threw it into her mouth.

That thing was so slippery that it almost slid down his throat in his mouth, and Jun Xi couldn't hold it back if he didn't swallow it.

But the living dead was afraid that she hadn't swallowed it, so he slapped her on the back.

For a moment, you have nothing to love......

The moment her jaw was free, she pulled the stone railing by the pond and vomited.

Obviously his stomach was rolling, and he was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit all the overnight meals......

But she vomited desperately, but she couldn't vomit anything.

That thing was so disgusting, why did he just swallow it for her......

Vomit......

I can't stand it anymore......

Jun Xi vomited tears coming out, but he still couldn't spit out the jade-colored lump.

She leaned on the railing and turned around with her feet weak, and the living dead stood behind her, expressionless, but Junxi just knew that he was reproaching her.

"That's snake gall ......" Jun Xi's heart still hasn't gotten over the nausea.

If it's an ordinary snake gall, it's fine, but who knows what the snake raised by Changyang grew up with, she can't wait to wash her stomach.

The messy footsteps were near, and Jun Xi could even hear the voices of those people.

The living dead rolled his eyes and glanced at the source of the sound, scooped up Jun Xi, put her on his shoulder, and then jumped a few times, Jun Xi found himself in a wood.

This...... Can it still be called light work?

Jun Xi has seen Jun Chen's light skills, which is called a speed, but after sitting on the shoulders of the living dead today, she began to doubt life.

"Father...... "All this today is too weird, so weird that she can't sort out her thoughts at all now."

As soon as she finished speaking, another female voice came from the forest, cold, indifferent, and unwavering.

"You're here."

The trees are densely shaded, the sunlight only sporadically spills in, and the occasional wind blows through the forest, with an eerie coolness. The thin black shadow under the banyan tree slowly turned around.

"It's you!" Jun Xi was a little surprised.

"Lord Zhenbei Wang, meet again." The woman is dressed in a black robe, the neckline is decorated with delicate dark lines of silk and silver threads, and the waist is about two fingers wide, this dress is not like a woman's dress, nor does it look like a man's robe, it is a little neutral, and there is a heroic feeling on her.

The woman pinned two scimitars around her waist, and the scabbard did not have too many cumbersome carvings, perhaps this knife had been with the owner for a long time, and even the knife was stained with a little indifference.

Jun Xi had seen from the exotic chatter Jun Chen gave her that the people of the Great Han Kingdom were the best at using knives, and there was even a family that created an army with a special scimitar.

The woman's appearance in front of her is excellent, but what shocks Jun Xi is not her appearance, but her majesty. cold, but with a cruel and wild taste that women don't have.

She had only felt that kind of temperament in Aunt Mo, but the person in front of her was obviously more stable than Aunt Mo.

She is a treasure knife that has been honed by time. The aftermath of the sheath shocked the Quartet, and the sheath drank blood and killed the eight wildernesses.

"The people of the Sikong family?" Thinking of what Aunt Mo said last night that the people of the Sikong family could restrain the Gu poison in southern Xinjiang, Jun Xi couldn't help but guess that the woman and her father must have a great relationship with the underground palace.

The woman glanced at Jun Xi, and a flash of appreciation flashed in her dark eyes: "It seems that the Red Cloud Rider Lord told you." ”

"Do you know Aunt Mo?" Jun Xi was slightly shocked.

The woman shook her head slightly, "I know you have a lot of questions right now, but there are some things that are not yet the time to tell you. She paused, and her gaze fell on the living dead: "Your own father, you should believe in it." ”

"I can't be deaf or blind." Jun Xi said, father, she naturally believes it, but isn't all this too weird today?

The woman glanced at Jun Xi with deep eyes: "What do you want to ask?" I will answer you who can answer. ”

"Why did my father become like this? Who was behind the murder of my father twelve years ago...... That's what I want to know the most, but you certainly won't say. Jun Xi said slowly: "What I want to know now is ...... How do you know that my father is in the king's house? ”

"The bloodline of the Sikong family can sense the existence of the Holy Gu."

"My father became like this because he fell into the Gu of Southern Xinjiang?" Junxi knew that she was a bit of an idiot with this question, but she had already asked it without thinking. Her father's appearance is obviously a Gu......

But the woman frowned slightly and didn't answer, which made Jun Xi a little puzzled in her heart, what did she mean? Is it a question she can't answer right now? Could it be that his father is not a Gu?

Countless questions flashed through my mind in an instant.

Jun Xi suppressed the speculation in his heart and asked another question: "Do you know where my father is being held?" ”

"I don't know."

"Then how did my father get along with you?" Jun Xi was puzzled.

The woman's face finally had a little emotional fluctuations, as if she was struggling with how to explain to Jun Xi, she said, "This is the unique tacit understanding between the Sikong family's bloodline and the Holy Gu, the same as the mute, ordinary people can communicate with the mute through paper and pen. The people of the Sikong family and the Gu master can communicate with the Gu through their voices. ”

It's probably the same as the princess of Southern Xinjiang using flute to control Gu worms.

Jun Xi silently memorized the word Holy Gu that she had repeatedly mentioned, and thought about going down to find a book on this subject.

She suddenly looked at the woman with envy: "Are all the people in the Sikong family so powerful?" ”

The woman was silent for a second: "Look at the talent, the degree of cultivation." ”

"Oh." Junxi is purely curious.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" The woman asked, she has always given people the feeling of indifference, so that people can't see joy or anger, as if they were born without seven emotions and six desires.

"That, you should know, my name is Junxi,...... What do you call it? Jun Xi felt a little embarrassed at this time, and after talking for a long time, he didn't know the name of the face.

The woman glanced at Jun Xi: "I am the fifth in the clan, and I am evil in my appearance." ”

"Evil? Good name! Jun Xi praised it.

There were a few chirping birdsongs in the woods, the woman's expression changed slightly, her index finger was against her lips, and a few birdsongs were echoed, but when she listened closely, it seemed to be different from the previous birdsongs.

She turned her head to look at Jun Xi: "You should have guessed that these people who poured into the palace today are all coming for your father." ”

It was because she knew that her father was concerned that she wanted to know the reason.

Sikong Shangevil seemed to know what she wanted to say, and said, "My people have already connected with the people of the Red Cloud Rider, and they will come over soon." Tonight, you will leave for Jiangnan, and you can find all the answers you want in Jiangnan. ”

Jun Xi suddenly asked, "Why do you want to help me?" ”