Chapter 237: Once upon a time there was a mountain (36)

The crowd began to lose their breath.

Some people who are hot-tempered have secretly put their hands on their weapons.

Gu Zhihuan rubbed the soles of his shoes on the ground, and said coldly: "What if your brother loses his mind?" ”

"You-" Wang Gang was furious: "Where did you come from, little cub, you are untrustworthy." ”

"Oh? What I say is the truth, and what you say is the evidence? The corners of Gu Zhihuan's mouth hooked a smile that was almost mocking.

Wang Gang's face sank, and he was about to draw his sword.

Wu Xian flicked his fingers, and actually flicked Wang Gang's blade into two.

Wang Gang shouted: "Wu Xian is really murderous!" He did it! This is a void of heart! Look, everyone! ”

Gu Zhihuan obviously didn't even want to speak.

Wu Xian looked at Wang Gang coldly: "After voodoo they came back, I was worried that there would be a change, which restricted their movement and locked them in the prison of self-repentance in the back mountain. ”

There was a commotion in the crowd.

They have all heard of the prisoner of repentance of the freelancers.

The prison does not see the light of day all year round, the cold lingers, and the people inside need to constantly resist with their true qi in order to barely keep warm.

But no matter how profound a person is, if he uses his true qi uninterruptedly, his hands and feet will become weak, and it will be difficult to maintain them.

Therefore, the prisoners in the prison of repentance are not the most heinous people.

Wu Xian actually threw voodoo into them......

Wang Gang's face changed slightly.

"The back mountain is heavily guarded, and the self-confession prison is even more formation-heavy, I want to know, how did Wang Qiang wander around the back mountain at will, and he swayed into the self-confession prison where it is very difficult for others to break into, and he went inside, what do you want to do?" Wu Xian said word by word.

Wang Gang's lips trembled, but he couldn't take it.

Gu Zhihuan stretched: "Maybe I want to go inside and steal people." ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

"There are so many people imprisoned in the prison of self-repentance, and there is no shortage of people with profound skills, once they are released, after a period of recuperation, they will definitely set off a bloody storm." Gu Zhihuan said unhurriedly: "It's better to check carefully, whether the two brothers Wang Gang and the people in prison have any unknown origins." ”

"How could I have anything to do with that dirty stuff! We're going to kill voodoo—" Wang Gang's words came to an abrupt end.

A shocking word.

Gu Zhihuan bent his eyes.

After Wang Gang said that he had leaked his mouth, things became simpler.

Everyone expressed their avoidance in amusement.

After all, Wang Gang doesn't seem to be a good stubble, and the free faction is not a good target, once he stands on the wrong team at this time, no one can say what will happen next.

After thinking about it, it is better to let Wu Xian handle it himself.

Gu Zhihuan took advantage of the chaos and took Han Yue and them back to Absolute Shadow Peak.

Song Yufeng was still very sluggish when he left: "What happens after the demonic qi enters the body, is it so terrifying?" Is that really a voodoo elder? ”

"Hmm." Gu Zhihuan nodded.

Song Yufeng's face was a little pale.

With a look on his face, he pushed open the door of his room.

Gu Zhihuan looked at him with his hands and feet, and wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

There are too many cruel things in the Xiuzhen world, and Song Yufeng will face it sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhihuan glanced back at Han Yue: "Are you afraid?" ”

"There's a senior sister here." Han Yue's lips were not bloody, but his eyes were extremely firm.

Gu Zhihuan smiled dumbly: "Then you go back to your room to rest first." ”

Han Yue glanced at Song Yufeng's door.

Gu Zhihuan picked up the osmanthus that fell on Han Yue's shoulder: "It's okay, Song Yufeng doesn't have any other skills, his heart is big enough, and he will be fine when he wakes up." ”

Han Yue returned to the room at this time.

Gu Zhihuan stood alone in the courtyard for a while.

Song Yufeng's figure scurried around in the room.

Even if he didn't go in, Gu Zhihuan could imagine Song Yufeng being anxious inside.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that Song Yufeng seemed to be tired of tossing, so he honestly lay back on the bed.

The lights in Aru's room went out.

Gu Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Even if something so big happened, Asaka didn't show her face.

From the time Gu Zhihuan knew him to the present, Chaolu didn't seem to have a great interest in anything.

But if you look closer, you can see a bit of tenderness in him.

Gu Zhihuan touched his nose and couldn't help but wonder if Lingyun was still there, would Chaolu be different.

Spiritual ......

Gu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes.

For some reason, she always felt that many of the things that were happening now were inseparable from spiritual luck.

Perhaps, if you find spiritual luck, many problems will be solved.

There was the sound of shredded footsteps behind him.

The person who came seemed to deliberately increase his pace to remind Gu Zhihuan of his arrival.

Gu Zhihuan turned around and saw Wu Xian walking into the courtyard with a tired expression.

"Got it done?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

She didn't want to attract too much attention, so she left early.

Wu Xian sat down opposite Gu Zhihuan, grabbed the wine on the table and took a sip, then said, "Well, Wang Qiang, the purpose of their coming is voodoo. ”

"Do you know that voodoo is in the prison of confession?" Gu Zhihuan also held a wine jar.

Not to mention anything else, the Xiaoyao faction's flower brewing is really delicious.

Wu Xian lowered his eyelids: "Not much, so I already know who it is." ”

Gu Zhihuan chuckled: "Then the two brothers are really unlucky, I didn't expect to be killed by voodoo." ”

Wu Xian's drinking action was paused, and he drank two big sips in a row, and then put down the wine jar: "Wang Qiang is dead." ”

Gu Zhihuan was shocked: "What? ”

Under the cold white moonlight, the expression on Wu Xian's face became colder and colder.

"Voodoo is very heavy, and Ouyang Huichun failed to revive him." Wu Xian said.

"You...... It looks a bit regrettable. Gu Zhihuan was puzzled.

Since it was Wang Qiang who made the first move, Wu Xian must have the ability to let them suffer by themselves.

But Wu Xian didn't seem to want Wang Qiang to die.

Wu Xian turned his head.

Two light-colored pupils looked at Gu Zhihuan, and the moonlight in the depths of his eyes was mottled: "After Wang Qiang died, I went to the confession prison to see voodoo." ”

Gu Zhihuan's heart tightened.

Wu Xian continued unhurriedly: "He has become a demon. ”

Gu Zhihuan almost stood up.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Zhihuan forcibly calmed himself down: "What happened?" ”

"Although voodoo has entered the body, he can retain his sanity, and he has always wanted others to see him now, so I asked Wu Xie to take him back to the confession prison first." Witchham Road.

Gu Zhihuan remembered that he had seen voodoo in the Hall of Life and Death, and let out a sigh of relief.

This is too cruel for voodoo.

Wu Xian took another sip of wine: "After I finished dealing with everything, I was a little relieved, so I went to the confession prison, chatted with voodoo for a few words, and found out that something was wrong." ”

"I suspect that when Wang Qiang secretly entered the prison of confession, he planted the demon on voodoo." Wu Xian said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, Voodoo Demon Qi can stay awake for such a long time, and it will not become a demon for no reason." ”

Gu Zhihuan thought about it for a while, and fine cold sweat oozed from his back.

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