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Zhang Qixun was woken up by the soreness, numbness, swelling and pain like being mixed with electricity.

The brain response is very sluggish, and there are bursts of dizziness, as if someone has been sneak attacked and smothered by an old fist, and the cerebral cortex is congested.

What happened then? It seemed to be an explosion, the flames were soaring, the rubble was rolling, the air was raging, and the sound of the bells seemed to have turned into the Jizo Sutra muttered before death came.

The entire stone road was blown down, and all the living water flowing in the mountain behind the dragon's mouth gushed out, flooding the entire bell array.

In a trance, Zhang Qixun felt that he had been floating in the water for a long time, and the backlash caused by the change of life against the sky made him numb and suffocated in pain, and then completely lost consciousness.

His eyelids were heavy, he didn't know where he was now, but he knew he wasn't dead, he was breathing, he was having a heartbeat.

Someone saved him, was it the one who destroyed the Longkou organ, or Wu Xie them?

Consciousness was gradually recovering, and he could feel a very cold stone slab lying under him, and his hands and feet could not move at all, and he didn't know if the leg he had been shot was useless.

However, he felt a clear feeling of restraint and binding on his wrists and ankles, and he had an answer, it must have been the person who destroyed the ancient building mechanism that saved him.

This calf actually tied him up, because he was afraid that he, a dying man, would be dying and struggling to be taken away with him.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Qixun blinked slowly, and his pupils finally began to focus.

He felt as if he was in a narrow stone mezzanine passage, with a faint glow of fire not far away, and a dark shadow walking around, blocking the light from time to time.

The black shadow got closer and closer, and Zhang Qixun could feel that someone was staring at him, but his vision was really blurry, just like the lens in the early stage of cataract was pasted, he tried his best to see it with his peripheral vision, and he could only judge that it was a man.

He struggled to distinguish for a long time, only to realize that the black shadow was talking to him, and his heart was speechless.

Big brother, don't you know that a concussion can cause tinnitus? He couldn't hear anything in his head right now.

Xu saw that Zhang Qixun had not reacted, and the black shadow realized that he couldn't hear, so he took a flashlight and shone the light on his face.

Under the stimulation of the light source, the speed of Zhang Qixun's vision recovery increased.

He finally saw what kind of cow and horse he was in front of him.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Zhang Qixun clearly conveyed his meaning with his eyes.

Huo Xiaoli actually understood, oh no, he should be called Wang Xiaoli now.

This guy is really the most tricky Wang family member that Zhang Jixun has encountered since he came here.

Zhang Qixun trespassed on the Zhangjia Ancient Building a year ago, but was brought to this world by the system when he was dying.

The ultimate task given to him by the system is to kill "it".

After experiencing countless mysterious and treacherous adventures with Iron Triangle, he finally attracts the attention of "it".

Zhangjia Gulou is the duel place he chose for himself, not with the creature in the actual reality, but with the kind of "it" that only exists in the illusory consciousness and cannot be concretized.

Familiar places, unfamiliar ways to die.

The last time the cause of death was Milota, this time it was replaced by a thermal weapon, a bullet.

Sure enough, no matter how good the kung fu is, they are afraid of kitchen knives, and no matter how powerful the Zhang family is, they can't dodge the bullets in an unguarded state.

The most important thing is that in order to save Pan Zi, who was stuck in the jade vein, his life was hanging by a thread, and he put his system to death, which also means that he can only be like an ordinary person, unable to recover from his injuries quickly.

The saddest host in history is him, and there is no one.

But fortunately, the effect was significant, and he won the gamble that took his life.

The Wang Xiaoli in front of him is the Wang family who has been hidden in the Huo family's team all along, and he is also the puppet of "it".

Seeing the unceremonious disgust in Zhang Qixun's eyes, the villain in Wang Xiaoli's eyes was about to overflow, and he said with a smile: "I also want to thank you for letting me go, so that I can survive until now." ”

"Bullshit!" After reading his lips, Zhang Qixun said in his heart, "It is God's gift that let you go, if it were me, the grass on your grave would be half a meter high." ”

Wang Xiaoli seemed to have installed a telegraph in his heart, and understood what he meant, "That's right, I know that it's not you, so I didn't let you die." ”

"Because I'm still interested in your special Zhang family." He continued, "The leader said that the living Zhang family is worth more than the dead. ”

"The things in your head are much more precious than those materials."

"But you're too weak now, there's not much Qilin blood left on your body, you will die if you put a milliliter, and the previous plan to open the stone tower can only be put on hold." Wang Xiaoli said regretfully.

Very good, Zhang Qixun breathed a sigh of relief silently in his heart, he had confirmed that his life was worry-free, and the Shahai plan could be advanced.

However, for the time being, he had to find a way to escape from the Wang family first, and then he could go to Motuo to join Aning.

He handed Wang Xiaoli a dead fish eye, if it weren't for the fact that his whole body couldn't move now, he designated to jump up and twist the neck of this Wang Ergou.

"To be exact, I'm more interested in your blood, and the fire-like tattoos that suddenly appeared on your face after hearing the sound of the meteorite bell, that mysterious state, and ......" Wang Xiaoli pondered his words, "beast-like eyes. ”

Zhang Qixun scolded him silently with his eyes, "You are more dogs than the few Wang family members who appeared before, Wang Ergou." ”

"We've got to figure out why this change is happening in you, and I have a hunch that it's going to be a big leap forward and get us one step closer to the day when we get the truth." Wang Xiaoli's face showed a joy that bordered on neuroticism.

Zhang Qixun rolled his eyes and didn't pay attention to this neuropathy.

Wang Xiaoli didn't care if he was listening carefully or not, and continued his great imagination, "I can feel that the flame tattoo on your face has something to do with our Wang family's phoenix tattoo." ”

"So, do you want to join the Wang family?"

He invited Zhang Qixun very seriously, "Your Zhang family has been guarding that door for so long, but only our Wang family can solve all the mysteries and all the truths in this world." ”

"Join us, I can feel that you are different from that Zhang Qiling, because you are not a qualified Zhang family."

"Since the moment you appeared by Wu Xie's side, we have been observing you, making countless calculations and judgments, your ratio has ever reached zero, do you know what kind of concept this is?"

"What?" Zhang Qixun's eyes were indescribable, as a pure blood-blooded Zhang family, the Wang family would actually invite him, was this brain kicked by a donkey?

Also, what is the ratio? Does the computing department of the Wang family rely on this so-called ratio to determine whether a person is qualified or not? It's too lacking in heart.

Don't they know that there is a saying that "the human heart is unfathomable"?

"In our Wang family, all along, only the leader is a complete zero rate."

"But you are a Zhang family, a Zhang family with relatively pure unicorn blood, but you have reached a ratio that a large number of people with phoenix tattoos can't reach."

"We analyzed it for a long time, and finally decided that the reason for this is because you have another type of blood in your body."

Wang Xiaoli said very firmly, "It belongs to the blood of our Wang family." ”

Zhang Qixun almost exploded, "It's your grandma's pumpkin pie!" ”

Maybe he was really angry, and the boiling small universe exploded, and he actually scolded this sentence from his mouth.

He can talk!

Congratulations, tears of joy.

Wang Xiaoli was not angry at all, and made an expression of understanding, "Your current rate in this state must be more than thirty percent, so only after entering that state will your rate be instantly reduced to zero." ”

Zhang Qixun calmed down for a moment, "Are you trying to find the key that unlocks the zero ratio on my body?" ”

His upper body was naked, and it was obvious that Wang Xiaoli had already experimented on him, so it was no wonder that the bronze fox mask would be placed beside him.

"That's right." Wang Xiaoli laughed, "You in that state are definitely a good partner to work with." ”

Zhang Qixun smiled coldly, "It's a pity, that octagonal bell has already been eaten up by the little cuties in the water." ”

In the water of the Mota River, there is a tiny, colorless fish creature that only eats meat, but it is completely impossible to fish things out of the river.

"It's okay, we have a lot of meteorite." Wang Xiaoli was confident, and pointed to the bronze fox mask placed next to Zhang Qixun's head, "There is always a piece that can open your state." ”

Zhang Qixun sneered, "Do you think that the Heavenly Grant is only for the Zhang family, be careful when the time comes, you don't know how you died." ”

Seeing him so stubborn, Wang Xiaoli sighed and snapped his index finger knot.

A series of rustling sounds kept approaching Zhang Qixun.

His tinnitus had been alleviated by this moment of talking, and his previous experience was enough for him to judge that this was a snake crawling, many, many snakes.

"What do you want to do?"

Thanks to Wang Ergou's nonsense, thanks to the bronze mask, Zhang Qixun's strength has recovered a little bit.

He was quietly trying to tear off the bones of his hand and free himself from the rope that bound him.

Hearing his words, Wang Xiaoli grabbed a snake from the ground, a small white snake with the thickness of a finger, the juvenile state of a black-haired snake.

"Rest assured, these snakes have been fanged off, they will only temporarily control your body, make you more obedient, and your mind is still there." Wang Xiaoli touched the little snake very affectionately.

Zhang Qixun already felt something cold, like vermicelli, crawling on his skin, and the cold and sticky touch caused goosebumps all over his body.

Holding the creep in his heart, he stared at Wang Xiaoli and said disdainfully: "Are your Wang family so cold-blooded?" Can't there be a little humanity to me, a poor captive? With this attitude, you want to persuade me to take refuge in you. ”

Stall, a little bit longer.

"My mother's thing is all wasted like this, and you still want to tie me up! You are really one of the Wang family members who are most afraid of death I have ever met. ”

Seeing that a small snake was about to crawl into Zhang Qixun's mouth, Zhang Qixun immediately closed his mouth.

Wang Xiaoli snapped his finger bones again, and after a soft click, all the snakes obediently stopped crawling.

"Do you know why after the death of your Zhang family, if you want to keep the whole body, the body must be sealed with molten iron?"

Zhang Qixun blinked, and found that there were also a few small snakes hanging on his eyelids, and he immediately opened his eyes and did not move.

The thought that these ghosts were about to burrow into his body suddenly gave him the upper hand.

"If there's a fart, let it go." He squeezed it out from between his lips.

"Because your Zhang family will not even live in peace if they die, you have lived too long......," Wang Xiaoli sighed, "You are no longer creatures belonging to the human category, you are monsters, old and immortal monsters." ”

Very good, and another one who is envious and jealous that the Zhang family can live a long life.

"You fart, Lao Tzu will die twenty-two."

Zhang Qixun jumped up from the ground, all the little snakes on his body fell, and in Wang Xiaoli's frightened and unbelievable eyes, he pounced on him and knocked him over with an elbow.

Wang Xiaoli reacted quickly, and at the moment of being beaten, he rolled backwards with his strength, and immediately turned over after falling to the ground, and after withdrawing from a distance of three meters, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, touched the side face that had been swollen, and poured a mouthful of blood on the ground, which was mixed with a tooth.

He stared at Zhang Qixun viciously, and then his teeth rubbed together and made a gurgling sound.

Brushing brush, the sound of larger snakes crawling sounded in the space.

Black-haired snakes, all of them are black-haired snakes, and the row of black hairs on their heads and backs make a movement similar to the friction of a brush when they crawl.

Zhang Qixun's breathing was very short, his heart was beating so fast that he was about to jump out of his throat, and the blow just now almost used up all his current strength.

The sequelae of massive blood loss rushed up, the wound on the bandaged left leg of the shot was ripped open again, and the blood supply to the brain was insufficient, and he desperately bit the tip of his tongue to stimulate his consciousness with pain.

He knew that once he fainted, he was completely finished.

Zhang Qixun held on, and his body was motionless and confronted a group of snakes and Wang Xiaoli, who controlled the snakes.

Although the blue-black unicorn tattoo on his chest surfaced, it was very shallow, because his body temperature was still losing, and the internal breath that could be mobilized in his body was very limited, very little.

Thanks to the Wang family's deification of the Zhang family all the time, although Wang Xiaoli knows that he is already at the end of his crossbow, Wang Xiaoli is also afraid that he still retains some hidden killing moves.

But Zhang Qixun knows very well that his current state will not last long.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

At the last moment, a sound of breaking the air pierced the darkness, and with a silver light, it flew gorgeously towards Wang Xiaoli's head.

Half of Wang Xiaoli's head was shattered, and the brains that burst out splashed onto Zhang Qixun's face, and the weakness of his body made him unable to hide, so he had to turn his head to look at the direction where the bullet was flying.

Eyelids are so heavy (end of chapter)