"Haha, Bi Mo really has a good way." Fei Lynx clapped his hands and laughed on the side: "Since you want to follow the method of sending the God of Fire back to the West, it is naturally the best time to wait until the Shangyuan Festival to implement it, and when the time comes, take advantage of her exhaustion of vitality to send her to the West completely, big brother, what do you think?" ”

"Let's go!" The leopard nodded. Now, he longed to eat Qiqi's flesh and drink her blood.

Seeing that the leopard agreed, Bi Mo didn't say anything more, but said: "Then temporarily suppress this demon in the Zhongxiao Hall, and return to the west during the Shangyuan Festival." ”

Qiqi could hear their conversation, and felt aggrieved, she was not afraid of what others said, but why did her master insist that she was the demon in Bi Mo's mouth? For a moment, Qiqi's eyes came to mind the scene when he took off Tmall to patiently teach her martial arts, his laughter, his anger, and his tireless action correction......

A tear slipped down the corner of Qiqi's eye.

Some minions were pressed by Bi Mo, and lifted Guan Qiqi's cage up again, and went straight to Zhongxiao Hall.

Qiqi crouched in the cage like a puppy, and when he passed by Fei Lynx, Fei Lynx reached out and held a wooden pillar in front of Qi Qi, and quickly tapped it lightly with his bony fingers.

The wooden cage entered the Zhongxiao Hall, and it was the familiar fragrance, the fire that was clearly extinguished, and the dense tablets that loomed in the firelight. Qiqi noticed that in the front row, more than a dozen new ones were added.

Bimo stood in front of the offering table with a copper bell and respectfully lit a handful of incense.

The leopard didn't follow up, and neither did the flying cat, only Bimo with four people carrying the cage.

Bi Mo waved his hand, and after the four people put down the cage, they withdrew from the Zhongxiao Hall.

Bi Mo stood in front of the offering table with his back to Qiqi for a long time before slowly turning around. The line of sight was blocked, and Qiqi could only see his black floor-dragging robe, slowly moving towards him. The brass bell rang like a life-urging talisman.

Qiqi was not afraid now, but felt deep despair, she knew that the operation behind all this must be Bi Mo: the dead who bled from the seven orifices, the strange fragrance like tung oil, and ......

Qiqi saw the black robe stop in front of him, and then, he slowly squatted down, and slowly pulled out a black spirit card from the sleeve of the robe, in front of Qiqi. He slowly turned over the side of the spirit card with the words written on it, and said coldly to Qiqi: "Are you literate?" ”

Although Qiqi can't recognize the writing with the ancient seal here, when he was cultivated as an idol in the past, he practiced calligraphy, and most of these characters can still be recognized.

On the spirit card, it was written: "The Spirit of the Northern Tiger" with five golden characters.

Judging from the handwriting that had dried up a long time ago, I am afraid that this spiritual position would have been completed a few days earlier. All this shows Bi Mo's conspiracy, he can make whoever he wants to disappear, and let whoever he wants to die! And the source of everything is just pointing to Qiqi, pointing to this ten-year-old girl.

Qiqi opened his mouth, but he could only make an ugly sound from his throat.

"If you want to blame, blame your life." Bi Mo sighed, stood up again, walked to the lighthouse, put the spirit card of Huzi on the end, and took two steps back, as if admiring his own work. Then, he slowly turned around, walked out of the Zhongxiao Hall, and closed the door.

After a long time, Qiqi felt that his fingers could move slightly, and he tried to clear his throat, but he still couldn't make a sound.

Life and death, must God arrange such a gift for me Qiqi? When I died in my last life, I was strangled by the people I loved the most, and when I died in this life, I heard that I was going to be burned to death. If there is an afterlife, I don't know what kind of situation it is.

Qiqi calculated in his heart that the time from this time to the Shangyuan Festival was only ten days, that is, in more than ten days, he would say goodbye to this country called Zhenyuan again. Alas, it's okay not to mix here, but I don't know whether Huzi is alive or dead, but I don't know if A-Niang really thinks of herself as a murderer.

Qiqi thought in a daze, and fell asleep in a daze, her consciousness was even more cloudy, she knew that Bi Mo had given herself a soft tendon, and she had learned a lot of pharmacology from A-Niang these days, and she had a full understanding of the efficacy and smell, shape, and appearance of many traditional Chinese medicines. This soft tendon is like an anesthetic in the previous life, but this time Bi Mo's dosage was doubled, and an unknown thing was added, which made her whole body stiff.

The stiff body couldn't even feel the cold outside, and I don't know how long it took, Qiqi heard a soft sound from the door. Although she couldn't move or speak, her sense of hearing became unusually acute, and she heard someone sneak in through the crack in the door and walk towards her. Closer, it was a navy blue shirt and black cloth shoes.

It's Flying Tmall!

Fei Tmall quickly entered the door of Zhongxiao Hall, turned around and gently closed the door, and then quickly walked to the cage where Qiqi was closed.

"Seventy-seven." The flying lynx barked softly.

"San......" Qiqi made an ugly sound, his throat was pinched as if he had been pinched, and it was difficult to pronounce the second word.

"I know you didn't do it, you're a good girl, the third uncle will definitely find a way to get you out, don't be afraid." Fei Lynx squatted beside Qiqi, reached through the wooden pillar of the cage, and gently touched Qiqi's messy hair.

Qiqi reacted at this time, Fei Lynx proposed to be executed on the Shangyuan Festival, but he was just delaying time for himself, and he was immediately grateful.

Fei Lynx took out a small white bottle from his arms, poured out two red pills from it, and handed them to Qiqi's mouth: "Swallow it quickly, it can ensure that your stomach will not be starved." They don't give you much to eat these days, but if you endure it and take this medicine, you won't feel hungry and thirsty. ”

Qiqi opened her mouth and wanted to speak, Fei Cat took the opportunity to stuff the pill into her mouth, and put the small white bottle into her arms, and after confirming that it was put properly, she retracted her hand: "This is given by your aunt, if you can move, take two pills a day to continue your life." ”

"Auntie." Qiqi gently, but with all his might. Thank you, A-Niang, who is willing to help herself now. Qiqi's tears fell down the corners of his eyes.

She is not alone, at least she has a third uncle, a mother, and a tiger who doesn't know life and death. Qiqi suddenly had the idea of life again, and desperately rushed to the flying catmall and nodded and blinked.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and before Qiqi could react, Fei's body flashed, his feet kicked the pillar, and he climbed the high beam of Zhongxiao Hall in three times and divided by two, hiding his body behind the yellow curtain.

The door opened, and there were two minions, one holding a broken bowl with half a bowl of soup in his hand, and the other carrying a stick in his hand.