Qing Yao's eyes rolled, and she smiled again:

"Who should I be, it turns out to be this little girl's concubine. I really didn't see that at such a young age, that girl not only lost the emperor, but even you were fascinated by her...... In this way, I am even more reluctant to put this face. ”

Ah Jiu was not annoyed, but his eyes flashed, and he also smiled: "It's a pity, I have to give it up if I can't do it." ”

As she spoke, I saw her wave her hands, and a large net covered Qing Yao, she was extremely fast, Qing Yao couldn't dodge at all, and she couldn't dodge.

It's just that after she was taken aback, she suddenly calmed down, she looked at the net covering her, and then looked at Ah Jiu on the other side, and said with a sneer: "This gentleman, where did you get this net woven by Wushan Pucao?" ”

"Is this...... Naturally, it was sent by the patriarch of the goddess clan. Ah Jiu tightened the rope in his hand and said with a light smile.

"Hehe, hehehe, that's right." Qing Yao suddenly laughed and trembled, "If I'm not mistaken, you got this net from a stinky Taoist priest......"

Before she finished her words, she saw her nails slashing in one direction, and shouted triumphantly as she stroked:

"Although the net woven by Wushan Pucao can trap the goddess, but once it is broken, it can no longer be repaired, that stinky Taoist priest gave you this broken net to this wizard, he deliberately let you come to die!"

Ah Jiu raised the corners of his eyebrows, immediately tightened the net, and said lightly: "Who said that this net can't be mended?" And who said that there is only one net in the mortal world......"

Before she finished speaking, she only heard a miserable scream, Qing Yao's nails had all flipped and became bloody again, she looked at Ah Jiu in fear while wailing: "Who are you?" This net...... This net...... How was it fixed? ”

The web woven by Wushan grass can trap all things in the world, especially the "goddess", the darling of the gods.

It's just that it takes a thousand years for this kind of grass to accumulate enough weight to weave a web, and once it is broken, it can no longer be repaired.

As far as she knew, there was only one net in Wushan, which was used by the patriarch to punish the clansmen who committed crimes, but wasn't that net broken last time?

How could it be patched up again?

"Repair?" Ah Jiu chuckled and tightened the net again, "There are indeed people who want to repair it, but the net is the net, and it is impossible to repair it at all." ”

"That'...... That ......" Qing Yao's face became even more ugly, and she became more and more afraid of the mediocre-looking man in front of her.

Suddenly, she softened, sat on the ground, and said with a sob: "Sir, the slave family knows that it is wrong, you can let me go, I promise, I will never put this face on my face again in the future." ”

As she spoke, she shook her body, and Ah Jiu's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a face that was beautiful but covered with heavy makeup.

"How nice it would have been if you had done this earlier." Ah Jiu pursed his lips, then narrowed his eyes, "It's a pity that it's too late." ”

As she spoke, her net tightened tighter, and the net was tightly strangled on Qing Yao's body, almost strangled into her flesh, she immediately groaned in pain, and a bean-sized cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Qing Yao knew that if this man didn't let go, she was afraid that she would be strung into a section by this net.

The goddess is the darling of the gods, and although her spells are mediocre, she can live with heaven and earth and coexist with the gods. The only thing that can trap them and kill them is Pu Net.