"They guess they found something...... This tower of demon suppression is a good place to talk. ”

"By the way, good girl, that group of old monks seems to know that you are going to do something to the Qi family, which makes you think about it."

"It's nothing more than that they won't care about your grievances, they will only persuade you to be the one who puts down the butcher's knife. It's okay, they won't stop it, and they won't say a word to the Qi family,"

"The monks have strange methods, and it is understandable that they know this. Then your little junior sister, my precious junior sister, how did she know about the Qi family? ”

Before Jiang Su was imprisoned in the Black Tower, he kept shouting for Dong Yiyi not to go to the Qi family of the Sword Sect. Others don't know what it is about, but after a little inquiry, they can know that Dong Yiyi and Qi Da have a marriage contract.

But can they, the people who set up the situation behind them, not know what is going to happen to the Sword Sect?

Wang Jia's gaze moved to the lampstand at the drug judge's feet.

There was only one lamp in the dimly lit room, the light was dim and slightly warm, and the sassy tip of the pen scratched the rough white paper, and the shadow moved slightly.

He could never forget the blood that stuck to his feet.

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"Father, what is this?" The girl was dressed in a pink shirt, holding a squarely embroidered mandarin duck in her hand, and was looking at the wooden box in her father's hand.

"Well, this is the wooden box used by Lang Zhong. The old Yang Langzhong at the head of the village asked me to set, how about it, your father's craftsmanship is good, look at the edges and corners, tsk, tsk, there is no rough ballast hahahaha. ”

The girl nodded obediently, blinked a pair of bright and aura eyes, looked left and right, and said, "Beautiful! Daddy's wooden box is square and can hold a lot of things! ”

"Hahaha, it's not just about being able to hold things. All these wooden surfaces must be slippery and not prickly. These Lang Zhong hands are all going to be pricked with needles, and that's called ......"

The man touched his head, and didn't remember what he was going to say for a while, "Eh, we can't remember their words of literary and boastful words, anyway, they are amazing!" What do you want to hang the pot, wonderful hand! ”

The girl handed out the female red in her hand, "It's a wonderful hand to rejuvenate." Daddy, look, my mother and I just learned, how about it. ”

The man pretended to look at it seriously, his rough fingers lightly placed on the embroidered surface, not daring to really touch it, the corners of his mouth grinned on both sides, and the smile was genuine.

"Okay, my Jiajia's hands are skillful, he knows what he learns, and he is much smarter than the son of the old Wu family next door! Hmph, when Daddy is earning some silver taels, he will send Gaga to the school in the city! In the future, as female officials, get ahead, let them, the village girls, go to embroidery! ”

The man held the girl's face, his eyes were resolute and loving, "Gaga, your father's wood craftsmanship is good, and you and your mother will definitely live a good life!" ”

The girl's face is chubby, her long eyelashes are flickering, her eyes are spring flowers and summer fruits, she is a stream swimming fish, and her parents are getting together to talk about mulberry hemp.

"Okay Daddy!"

The woman's voice suddenly came from not far away.

"What do you say? Wang Hu, let me tell you, if you say something bullshit to the female celebrity of Gaga, you won't have to eat tonight!! ”

The man smiled innocently, "Lady, how can I!" Gaga's embroidery is second only to you! ”

"You'll say it!"

The candle flame is beating.

The black-clothed sword cultivator slowly lowered his head, and he seemed to see the blood at his feet again.

Sticky blood soaked into the land, sticking to the girl's embroidered shoes.

As soon as she lifted her foot, sticky blood hung from the hem of her shoe.

She hates knives.

Those knives smashed her family's house, smashed Uncle Wu's shed next door, and even Yang Langzhong's head rolled from the east of the village to her door.

The black-clothed sword cultivator looked up at the wooden beams that were staggered in the dimness.

"Master...... The Qi family must disappear from the world. ”

"I'm going to let the blood ...... Cover every inch of the slate on their ground. ”

Wang Jia resumed her female voice.

There is a feminine softness in the coldness.

The drug judge hooked his lips, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Okay."

"I've been waiting for their lives for a long time. Good girl, I believe in you. ”

Wang Jia's fingers touched the red thread under the overlapping collar, and along the red thread, he felt a white pendant with a strange shape.

This pendant has the faint appearance of a butterfly, and the surface is not smooth.

Her fingertips rubbed against the pendant, sliding inward along the edge.

"Susu ......"

"Little Senior Sister already knows......"

"Don't be afraid, if something happens, I will take care of it for you......"

Wang Jia knew the meaning of that sentence.

Dong Yiyi will not go to Qi's house. Su Su didn't agree to the marriage, how could the little sister not listen to Su Su's wishes?

I remembered the chatter of the girl in colorful clothes before entering the Black Tower.

The black-clothed sword cultivator hooked his lips slightly, and his smile was shallow and gentle, as if there was a spring when the winter snow melted at this moment.

"The Black Tower...... I really haven't heard of any demon cultivators...... The White Tower has gone to a lot of people. ”

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"Little girl, where are you from?" The man tugged at the chains on his wrists, and the crisp sound of the iron clashing continued.

Jiang Su's storage bag did not respond, she couldn't take out the futon, she reluctantly sat directly on the ground.

"Southern Regions."

When the man heard this, he became interested, sat up straight, and said in a loud voice: "Southern Regions? Southerners, you?! Then you must be a delicate-looking, fair-skinned, gentle little girl who speaks and walks! ”

Jiang Su snorted coldly, she had no interest in letting others evaluate her appearance.

"Hehe, that's a good word, people are quite blind. Since you're so talkative, don't say it anymore. Pink skulls are just superficial. ”

When the man heard this, he was quietly stunned, then savored the meaning, and nodded heavily, as if he had understood.

"yes...... Pink Skull ...... The bones are just elephants. ”

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be a little girl, and you live more thoroughly than me, an old thing. You're right, I'm an old blind man! Treat people, it's all up to your imagination! Now you're a wonderful doll in my old thing's heart! ”

“……”

The corners of Jiang Su's mouth twitched.

What the hell is a doll! I don't have a milk voice, do I? I can't burp either, why am I a doll??? I'm an adult!

"Coincidentally, I'm blind too." The girl's tone was flat.

"Oh? Are you blind at such a young age? That's a shame, isn't it? The man sighed, rather melancholy.

"Little girl, why did you come in, tell me, those old bald asses won't send people in to chat with me for no reason."

Jiang Su frowned slightly, thinking about the deep meaning of this person.

After she entered the Black Tower, she was worried that this place would be full of danger and that she would be laid a mechanism formation, so she stopped after two steps.

She didn't think that just these two steps would allow her to hear the snoring of the monk not far away.

This man was snoring, but he was woken up by Jiang Su's footsteps? Jiang Su didn't leave either, worried that it would be dangerous to get closer, so he sat in place.

"Sending someone in to chat with you? You're the only one in this dark tower? ”

The Black Tower is rumored to be a place where demon cultivators are imprisoned, how can there be only one person?

The man moved the chains on his body, "Of course not, there are a lot of people here." It's just that I'm the only one left. ”

"Come on, say something, there's a doll cub, what's the matter with you guys hiding?!"

"Divine sense?" Jiang Su noticed the change in the atmosphere of the surrounding space and asked unconsciously.

"That's right."

"Welcome, Demon Domain, Thirteenth City, Black Tower!"