If you heard me right, he said, have you been waiting for a long time?

Bodhi Zi looked at the sky speechlessly, he didn't know what kind of expression to put on for a while, he didn't have the ability of Murong Cao, he could find the most suitable expression and words anytime and anywhere, and tore off a mask, and there was another one prepared in advance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for his whim and thinking of going to Yuanming Villa, a hidden town like Camellia Source might not be encountered in his lifetime.

Mr. Ziwu didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, and the peak loop was too peculiar.

"Camellia Source is a living array?"

Yang Muqing said with a wit, if it is a living formation, there will not be only one path, they just happened to bump into one of them, even if there is no chance this time, they may step into another entrance next time.

All roads lead to Rome, as long as you are destined.

"You've actually been waiting for Yin Jian?"

Bodhi asked this question tentatively, but in his heart he did not believe that there would be a positive answer.

A wisp of wind lifted the corner of the veil, brushed Mr. Ziwu's left cheek, swept his cold expression down a piece, revealing a trace of the warmth of the ice and snow melting, his eyes looked at Bodhizi, but seemed to look at another person through him.

"I didn't wait for him, I knew he couldn't do it."

Can't get started? Why can't you do it? Catch more humanoid fertilizer for his Camellia harem?

Bodhizi's thoughts turned here, and he didn't feel frightened at all, but just a little lucky.

Probably Mr. Ziwu didn't know that person liked him so much......

What can't be done when love goes? Not to mention that it is just a conscience to do something that is not in line with the correct values, even if it is to put all your net worth and life into it, it is also willing.

"So we're done?"

Yang Muqing's heart is not like Bodhizi, and he feels that what Mr. Ziwu wants to achieve is not a good thing, so he asked in a daze.

The detour seemed unnecessary at this point, and the mystery had been left enough.

"Let's have a cup of coarse tea first, wrap your belly."

Mr. Ziwu didn't answer his question directly, but just pushed two cups of tea that were about to cool down in front of them.

The word "cautious" was already deeply rooted in his heart, and Yang Muqing drank it without saying a word, not that he suddenly believed the other party, but when the other party was ready to give it all out, he should show a little sincerity appropriately.

This was given to him by Murong Cao's own church.

Bodhizi couldn't stop it, and saw Mr. Ziwu's beautiful and poisonous eyes sweeping towards him, so he had to follow stiffly and drink a cup.

Incense, not ordinary incense, after drinking, almost feel that I have been soaked in refreshing spices from the lips to the stomach, and there seems to be something in the body that is being unsealed, and the pain and relaxation swept every subtle nerve endings in the body at the same time, some comfortable and some difficult.

These two cups of "coarse tea" that can be "wrapped" are clearly added with a little ingredient.

Approximately...... It's not poisoned, after all, he drank it himself just now.

"Ka Ke Ka ...... Ka Ke Ka ......"

The familiar and long-lost spiritual double power returned to Bodhizi, and before he could try the solution written by Yin Jian, he was rescued by Mr. Ziwu in advance.

Yang Muqing's face was also a little more bloody, not as pale as just now, and it seemed to be back to normal.

The two looked at each other, not having the excitement of the rest of their lives, but invariably having a sense of crisis like a great enemy.

A certain son in the West once said that there is no white pie in the sky, and there is no free lunch.

"I don't know what Mr. Ziwu wants us to do?"

After all, Bodhi Zi is a teacher, and he has not yet resigned the title of head as he wished, and the situation has developed to this point, and it will definitely not work to pretend to be stupid again, so he temporarily put the gossip solution of a head behind him, and sat down on the ground to ask for instructions.

Mr. Ziwu calmly raised his hand, aimed at his white jade-like neck, and made a "killing" action cleanly.

"Your mana is not weak combined, you may be able to do it."

The disgust and doubts that could not be hidden between the words made Bodhi Zi feel a little angry in addition to being shocked.

Otherwise, I will really slap him off......

No wonder Mr. Ziwu said that Yin Jian couldn't do it, if he had already moved his heart to such a person like Zhong Lingyuxiu, he would not destroy it no matter what. Even Bodhi Zi himself feels that there is a good-looking Everest in the world, which is also quite gratifying.

So......

Mr. Ziwu is not dull, he knows everything he should know, and even his wisdom is too much, and he nips the unrevealed thoughts in the bud.

"Why?"

Yang Muqing carefully distinguished Mr. Ziwu's gaze, the brilliance was shining, the style was flowing, the vitality was definitely greater than the death, not because he was impatient to live and looked for death, and even the body unconsciously leaned towards the petal man "Yuanyuan", showing a little attachment.

Mr. Ziwu did not answer, and his slender fingers silently approached a camellia on the coffee table, a flawless eighteen bachelors, pouting the most blooming one.

I don't know if it's Yang Muqing's illusion, the moment the camellia leaves the branch, it seems to let out a creepy whimper.

The delicate camellia flower turned into powder in the hands of Mr. Ziwu, who looked very pitiful, and flowed down from his fingertips.

Bodhi Zi and Yang Muqing could see it clearly: between the gaps in the powder, there were drops of blood floating.

Mr. Ziwu doesn't seem to want to explain more, or can't explain more, Yang Muqing and Bodhi Zi are not unaware that if the camellia here uses a special "flower fertilizer", it is really strange if it really grows into an ordinary camellia.

For a moment, the three of them were silent as ice.

Bodhizi's path was deeper, and he could see that the roots of the camellia tree were wrapped around two illusory ropes, one red and one white, and at the moment when the camellia was crushed just now, the red was one inch shorter and the white one inch longer.

This is the first of the most vicious forbidden techniques of the Xuan Master - "borrowing longevity", and the implementation of this forbidden technique requires supreme mana, with the help of things connected with yin and yang, such as locust trees, stone tablets, etc. Red represents the person who sacrificed, white represents the person who enjoys, the soul of the person who sacrificed is poured into the forbidden art, once the forbidden art is opened, the person who has been borrowed has become a corpse, but although he is still alive, it has become another person's life bank, this method can be done without alarming the underworld, and can be required to obtain the required yang life, such as the red rope in time with a new life soul to continue, the white rope can continue for several lifetimes. Such a vicious technique regards the balance of yin and yang as nothing, and is bound to be intolerable by heaven and earth, which can cause thunder and thunder at best, and cause major natural disasters and disturb the peace of one party.

Bodhi Zi pressed his forehead lightly, opened his "heavenly eye", and several camellia plants outside the veil were swept away one by one.

Sure enough, there was a white rope on each plant, and the number of red ropes varied, at least one, and as many as seven or eight.