"Conditions?"

The man in blue was a little amused, looking at the girl in front of him who was covering her eyes and her momentum was plummeting, and reminded,

"You're still in prison in Beijing, are you sure you want to negotiate terms with us?"

In the face of this dilemma, I know very little information, and simple force breakthrough and passive weakness are no longer the best choice.

Jiang Jiu didn't decide to leave this prison before making plans for the blind spot they didn't know enough about themselves, bluffing, and then making plans.

The plan is certain, she turned her head, her lips and teeth opened slightly, smiled lightly, and whispered:

"I have some news, and you 'Holy Lord' should be very interested."

After saying this, Jiang Jiuwei no longer deliberately pretended to be cowardly to make them relax their vigilance, turned his head neatly, "looked" in the direction of the man in blue, stretched out his hand and pointed to his clothes, and threatened:

"You don't want to lose your head for not being able to give important information in time, do you?"

The man in blue was suddenly provoked, his expression was slightly angry, and he glared at his subordinates on the side, the man understood and was about to come up with an iron rod to suppress Jiang Jiuwei's anger.

Jiang Jiu didn't faintly hear the heavy footsteps in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc, and said softly:

"It seems that it is not possible to talk well."

The subordinate flew up a stick and hit Jiang Jiuwei's waist, but halfway through the stick, his arm was strangely stiff.

The hand was stunned, then lowered his head to look at his bare arms, and found that pale green lines were surging under his skin.

[Player Jiang Jiuwei / Activate the skill "Rose Tomb"! 】

He was frightened inexplicably, and just as he wanted to scream, a rose broke out under his skin, and the whole person immediately turned into a "humanoid flower tree".

If there really was hell, maybe he would remember that at the end of his life, he saw a pair of eyes that seemed to be surging with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Bai Ze and the others, who were far away, only vaguely saw Jiang Jiu not take off the cloth strip on his eyes for a short time, and the subordinate died on the spot, describing it as miserable, and immediately retreated in fear, not daring to look directly at the demon girl in front of him.

And the man in blue and the others who were close to the Demon Suppression Division saw her movements really.

She just glanced at it.

Killed a living person at a glance.

The man in blue had his pupils shrinking sharply, and he put his hand into his cuff, as if he wanted to take out something to defend himself, but he didn't do it for a long time.

"You're a smart guy."

Jiang Jiuwei "saw" the movements of the leader in front of him, his tongue licked his lips involuntarily, and said coldly,

"It's just a warning. If you still want to make a move, be prepared to do the same as him. ”

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"Although I am mentally prepared, this picture is still too ..."

"I'm a little sick to my stomach... Retreat first. ”

"The ninth sister won't be unable to control this skill."

"I guess it's that she has strips of cloth wrapped around her."

"It's... It's horrible. ”

The man in blue lowered his head slightly, groaned for a while, took a long breath, and said calmly:

"What exactly do you want?"

Jiang Jiuwei stretched out his hand to tie some strips of cloth tightly, turned sideways to face the leader, and said in a flat tone:

"It's simple, it's just a request. I would like to see your Holy One, and he will be interested in my news. ”

The man in blue coughed lightly, looked at his subordinates who were already frightened by the terrifying corpse in front of him, and said:

"It's... We can't make decisions on our own. ”

Jiang Jiu tilted his head, didn't seem to care about his delaying tactics, and said empathetically:

"I also know that maybe your process is complicated. I'll give you time, and you'll have to give me safety. Otherwise......"

She stretched out her white fingers, nodded at the "person" who had begun to emit the fragrance of roses, and said with a smile:

"You're on a bus?"

Although the man didn't understand what she meant by "shuttle", he understood the threatening chill in her words.

He regretted in his heart that he had just carelessly opened the shackles on this monster, but on the surface, he didn't dare to act rashly, and agreed:

"Well, good. I promise what you just asked......"

Before he could finish speaking, a strange rose appeared in front of him, and the petals on it were like a bloody mouth, which made his cold hair stand on end.

Jiang Jiuwei walked up to him, touched the branch like a pet, and said softly:

"It doesn't matter if you say yes or not, the important thing is whether I want it or not."

Everyone has completely regarded the girl in front of them with hands and eyes as some old demon in the deep mountains who have been cultivating for many years, so naturally they don't dare to make a mistake, and no one even says a word to the leader who is being threatened.

The man in blue looked at the demonic girl in front of him, held his breath, didn't dare to refute, his tone was more respectful, and asked:

"Good, good... In the Lieutenant Chi, dare to ask what your name is? ”

She hooked her hand and motioned for Wei Chi to come over. The lieutenant did not dare to resist, and immediately leaned over respectfully, looking like a docile pug.

She leaned into Wei Chi's ear, and her voice was hoarse, like a giant hand stretched out in the abyss, seductively sinking, and said:

"I'm called Jiang Jiuwei."

Two days later.

Kyoto inn rooms.

It's been two days since he was respectfully sent out by Jing Shou Prison, and between the ushering in the send-off, Jiang Jiuwei didn't want to be too eye-catching.

So she changed out of the "strange dress", and instead customized a green gauze Hanfu to the system, with a light red lining, and by the way, she asked for a rose-colored hairpin, which thinned the hair that flowed naturally before to the back of her head.

Jiang Jiu, who has washed away the dust, has not changed into this pretty clothes, that is, he is like a Jiangnan person on a boat in the smoke and rain, but he does not lose the enthusiasm of all things rising.

She sat down in front of the steps of the inn, and ordered passers-by to stop and passers-by to stop.

If it weren't for a group of "bad people" maintaining order, it is estimated that she would be able to cause traffic congestion in this place by herself.

What can make countless admirers sigh is that the beauty sitting on the side of the street has a layer of nondescript red cloth wrapped around her eyes, as if she has a vicious eye disease.

Even so, Jiang Jiuwei has already "dealt with" dozens of pick-ups with different thoughts.

She cast her "gaze" on a young man who came over, looked at the nervous look on his face, felt that she was disturbed and clean, and held her forehead a little helplessly.

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"God knows how long I've been staring at the ninth sister..."

"It's so peaceful."

"After calming down, the ninth sister is so beautiful, like a blooming begonia."

"It should be a peaceful and prosperous world."

"Wow, this little boy has a talent, he learned to talk to him at the age of playing soy sauce."

The little boy's cheeks were slightly red, he held a white flower tightly in his hand, and handed it to Jiang Jiuwei with a trembling hand, and said timidly:

"Sister... Send your flower ......"

Jiang Jiuwei smiled warmly, stretched out his hand to take the flowers and leaves, sniffed the light aroma on them, and nodded:

"Thank you, what's the matter with me?"

"Sister... Sister, I like..."

The little boy in front of him had red cheeks, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

After a while, he seemed to feel ashamed, don't look away, and some tears appeared in his immature eyes.

Jiang Jiuwei didn't "see" the look of the boy in front of him, his eyes warmed, he patted his shoulder, which was not broad, gently pulled the little boy in front of him, pointed to the white flower, and said gently:

"Do you like flowers?"

The boy seemed to have grasped some kind of life-saving straw, and hurriedly responded:

"That's right! I love flowers..."

Jiang Jiu didn't grab the boy's hand, let him touch the broken branch of the white flower, touched his head, and said softly:

"If you like a flower, you want to protect it, not hurt it, you know?"

The boy's ears were red from her affectionate movements, and when he heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and replied in a young but firm tone:

"I... I don't fold flowers anymore. I would also... Will protect my sister! ”

"Sister, I don't need your protection..."

Jiang Jiuwei chuckled, rubbed the somewhat messy hair of the child in front of him, and asked,

"What's your name, kid?"

The little boy seemed a little annoyed by the word "child", raised his voice, as if to prove something, and said:

"My name is Jiang Zijin!"

Jiang Jiu couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, but when he heard that he was also surnamed "Jiang", his eyes lit up slightly, he grabbed his hand again, stretched out his finger and wrote a word on it, and said softly:

"My sister is afraid that you will have trouble knowing my name, so I will only write you one word, so I have to remember it."

The boy nodded ignorantly. Jiang Jiuwei waved at him, lifted his skirt and got up, and walked into the hotel behind him, as if he had walked into deeper darkness.

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"Actually... The ninth sister is a gentle person in her bones......"

"I can't imagine that she has experienced those ...... in previous worlds"

"I don't know why, my heart is a little sore."

"I want to hug her, sincerely."

"You're right, upstairs, I can't calm down."

Back in the room, Jiang Jiuwei patted the dust sticking to his dress, and the warm color in his eyes gradually faded.

She believed that Wei Chi would fulfill his promise with her, but she was not sure how he would invite her to meet the mysterious "Holy Lord".

For the sake of today's plan, we can only be more careful and wait and see what happens.

She raised her head slightly, looked out the window, and saw a team of people clearing the street, and she was shocked, so she quickly got up and went out again.

The team was wearing clothes of the same color as Wei Chi, and they seemed to be the people of the "Demon Suppression Division". The one at the head is pale, eagle-eyed and wolf-looking, and has a yin and evil temperament.

When the man saw Jiang Jiuwei, his eyes showed undisguised greed, he waved his hand at her, and said in a rough voice:

"Girl, what you said, the Demon Suppression Division has done it."

Jiang Jiuwei didn't reply, and looked around instead. The authority of the Demon Suppression Division seemed to be extraordinary, and the pedestrians on both sides almost didn't need to be driven away, and they took the initiative to avoid it.

The gloomy man in the lead, riding on a tall horse, clapped his hands rather impolitely, and shouted:

"The Holy One has specially allowed you to enter the palace for an audience, so come with us. Hehe, you, you, but you're so blessed! ”

Jiang Jiuwei's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at the people of the Town Demon Division who had a strict lineup, but his face showed no emotion, and he said calmly:

"With you? Do you ride a horse into the palace gate? ”