Chapter 312: Midyear Festival
"It's not just the people of the Zong family, this time, I'm afraid there are people from the Lezheng family, and even people from King Mang." Zong Xuanyu said in a deep voice.
The person sent by King Mang was killed by Bai Jiushu, he must be very angry, and he will definitely not give up.
The master is in a hurry, a thousand miles a day, even if the Shenhuang Kingdom is far away, I am afraid it will come before the Midyear Festival.
The enemies they have to face this time will be several times as many as before, plus the Black Buddha, who doesn't know when he will suddenly attack, is not easy to deal with.
Bai Jiushu frowned, "I am not afraid of how many masters come from the Divine Phoenix Kingdom, on the day of the Midyear Festival, it is a day of great increase in my skills, and the Xuanming Jue will definitely be able to break through the ninth level, and it is not a problem to deal with the masters of the Divine Phoenix Kingdom."
I'm more worried about Black Buddha and Heyang.
Although we have Bo Yong, Bo Yong said that he will only protect me from death, so he will not help us against the enemy.
I have to protect you and my family, and I have to deal with so many enemies, and I don't know if Feng Ran will help me, it's quite stressful. ”
"You just take care of yourself, this king has a secret guard, it won't be a big problem." Zong Xuanyu said.
Bai Jiushu glanced at him, "Is this what husband and wife should say?" ”
Zong Xuanyu smiled, filled the chicken soup and fed it to Bai Jiushu's lips, "Madam, drink chicken soup." ”
Bai Jiushu drank the chicken soup, "After today, don't touch me, I want to recuperate!" ”
Zong Xuanyu smiled, "Okay! ”
Bai Jiushu snorted lightly, "Sleep in separate rooms!" ”
Forehead......
The smile on the corner of Zong Xuanyu's mouth froze, "It's only been a month since we got married, so I slept in separate rooms, okay?" I don't know, I thought you fell out of favor. ”
Bai Jiushu raised her eyebrows and stared at Zong Xuanyu, "His Royal Highness the Holy King, it is you who have fallen out of favor, not this seat that has fallen out of favor, from today onwards, Xiaobei will sleep with me, and you will sleep by yourself." ”
"Shu'er, Xiaobei sleeps with us, Xiaobei is here, don't worry, I won't touch you."
Bai Jiushu smiled and didn't smile, "I'm not worried about you touching me, I think you have gone too far during this time, you should be punished and sleep by yourself!" ”
Zong Xuanyu: ......
In the end, Zong Xuanyu had to agree to sleep in separate rooms.
However, this did not prevent him from climbing out of bed at night.
……
Time flies, and it is the tenth day of the seventh month.
The atmosphere in the capital has changed somewhat, and there are obviously more unfamiliar faces.
There are many people in the rivers and lakes who come in the name of monster hunting.
Recently, in order to ensure the safety of her family, Bai Jiushu made disguise masks for her family, so that they could hide in the crowd when necessary to ensure their safety.
In the blink of an eye, another three days have passed, and it has reached July 13.
From this day on, Bai Jiushu's cultivation speed will increase exponentially.
In order to facilitate the practice, she went to the ghost house of the Nie family, Zong Xuanyu, Ye Piaoling, and took the children and secret guards, all of whom went to the ghost house of the Nie family.
Bo Yong was also coaxed and deceived by Bai Jiushu and taken to the Nie family's ghost house.
In the sky above the Nie family's ghost house, the yin qi is unprecedentedly rich.
At this time, Zong Xuanyu's body began to become wrong, the strength in his body was lost little by little, and his body temperature became cold little by little, although he had not yet reached the point of losing his strength, but he had already begun to develop in that direction.
Bai Jiushu was worried, but helpless.
In the guest room, Zong Xuanyu was lying on a recliner, closing his eyes and resting.
Whenever his strength began to drain, he was very quiet, not wanting to speak or move.
"Uncle, do you know what the hell is going on with him?" Bai Jiushu asked.
Bo Yong's expression was complicated, "I've never seen this like this, the Saint King's physique is very weird. ”
"You might as well tell a fortune and look at the fate, whether it is a long life or a short life." Ye Piaoling said with a smile, the more he looked at Bo Yong, the more he looked like a national teacher, although the other party didn't admit it, but he already recognized it in his heart.
How can there be anyone who looks exactly like the stone statue of the national teacher? Especially since this person is also from the Divine Phoenix Country, it is not too much of a coincidence.
Bo Yong's expression was dark, he stared at Zong Xuanyu for a while, and really began to pinch his fingers to tell fortunes.
Everyone looked at Bo Yong.
Bo Yong's brows were twisted together a little bit, his expression was strange, half loud, and he shook his head, "It's weird." ”
"What's weird?"
"Can't see through, there is no past, and there is no future." Bo Yong looked at Bai Jiushu, "He, like you, has an unpredictable fate, but by heaven's will." ”
Bai Jiushu is silent and unpredictable, does it mean that he, like her, once had some special identity?
What would be the relationship between her and him?
Why is it that in the middle of the Yuan Festival, her skills have increased greatly, but he will lose all her skills?
Her mission is to open the Gate of the Nine Shadows, but what about him?
"Bao, for so many years, in addition to losing all your skills in the Midyear Festival every year, have you encountered other special things? Or have you met someone special? ”
"Nope." Zong Xuanyu's tone was low and tired.
"That's weird." Bai Jiushu really couldn't figure it out, "Forget it, the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the enemy." Looking at Bo Yong, "Uncle, dear uncle, my husband will ask you to take care of it." ”
Bo Yong: "I can't die." ”
"I borrowed your auspicious words, I hope we can't die, I'll practice."
Something flashed in Bo Yong's eyes, pursed his lips, and was speechless.
The night of the fifteenth was a turning point in her fate, and he couldn't predict what would happen.
Bai Jiushu went to the courtyard to practice, and obviously felt that there was a lot more powerful aura near Nie's house, and someone came.
They are waiting, waiting for Zong Xuanyu to completely lose his strength.
Now is just the beginning, the night of July 15 will be Zong Xuanyu's weakest.
It's also when she's at her strongest.
Today's Nie family's ghost house is different from the past, and all the ghosts are very quiet.
Bai Jiushu sat cross-legged on the ground and cultivated with peace of mind.
On the night of the 14th.
In the darkness, a black shadow silently approached Bai Jiushu, like a ghost.
Bai Jiushu noticed it, brushed her eyes open, and looked at the person who came.
As with every meeting, the woman was dressed in a black robe, with a cold face, a cold expression, and her eyes seemed to have a layer of fog, and she couldn't see her eyes clearly, but she felt very cold.
Bai Jiushu spoke, "You're here." ”
Feng Ran had a cold face, no words, his hands were spread out, and a strange power gathered in his palm.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the heavens and the earth were completely shrouded in darkness, and the ghost house of the Nie family did not have the slightest light.
Countless ghosts converged in this direction.
Bai Jiushu subconsciously closed her eyes, and when that powerful power poured into her body, her body was like an explosion, suffering tremendous pain, and her will began to blur.
"Xuan Ming Jue breaks through the ninth level, you will have the ability to open the gate of the Nine Shadows and enter the Hidden Capital, your mission is to make yourself strong, collect the fragments of the Lishui Mirror, and reunite the ...... of the Lishui Mirror"
Bai Jiushu heard every word clearly, but she was confused, how could she open the door of the Nine Shadows? What is the Lishui mirror fragment? How does she collect it?
She really wanted to open her mouth to talk to Feng Ran, and she really wanted to ask clearly, but the impact of the strong force in her body was too great, and she couldn't open her mouth at all.
"Who are you?" Bo Yong stood far behind Feng Ran and asked.