Chapter 161: Head
A few days later, there was another knock on the door of the Medicine King Valley.
Since the last time, Qingjiujiu was afraid that he would see something unclean again, so he ordered the doorman to check the things sent first.
On this day, the person who came to the door was still a horseback rider.
The wooden box is still the same shape as the last time it was delivered.
After receiving it, the doorman took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to open itβ
The two doormen came together, and the timid one closed his eyes tightly the moment he opened the lidβ
"How's it going? What's this time? It can't be a broken leg, right? No way? Don't scare me! β
There was silence for a long time, but he finally didn't resist his curiosity and opened one eye.
It was a dark mass that came into view.
Like black algae, a large cluster is spread out in a small box.
It looks very scary.
"Ahh Header? Is it the first level??? Help, I'm going to tell the big boss!! β
He hadn't even seen the true face of the box, and the man had already run out.
It can be seen that the shock is excessive, and the shoes ran away and did not find any of them.
"Head?" Qingjiujiu slapped the table and almost bounced off his chair.
Is the season banquet so ruthless?
In her last return gift, although the wooden box would explode, Qingjiu was sure that the box would not be opened by Ji Shiyan herself, so she didn't put deadly explosives.
At most, it's just a matter of burning things around you.
This kind of dumb riddle of you coming and going, it stands to reason that everyone should know it.
Why did you send someone directly this time?
Don't...... Is it Qing Xiuxiu's head?
Although Qingjiujiu is not a rookie who has not experienced the world, it is also in the middle of human life in modern society.
She had seen many dead people, and there were not a few who were torn apart by bullets.
But to really cut off a person's head alive is really not experienced.
Ji Shiyan is a dead pervert.
He has a special fetish, forget it, it's okay to love to give people a dead head with a broken arm?
Tell her that if she doesn't love, she can spoil it at will?
But it's impossible, he cared so much about Qing Xiuxiu at the beginning, how could he be willing to cut off her head?
Whether he is reluctant or not, he definitely doesn't want to play this kind of back-and-forth game with him!
Immature!
Nerve!
Thinking so, she huffed to the gate.
The little doorman was also frightened and frightened.
Qingjiujiu was dark and cold, and when he raised his foot and kicked, the wooden box rolled in place, the lid spread out by itself, and the long black hair was exposed.
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Why don't you have a round head?
The little doorman was still crying, but Qing Jiujiu's sudden kick made him unavoidable, and he came face to face with the long hair.
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β............β
"Where's the head?"
The little doorman was dumbfounded and looked at the doorman: "Where is the head?" β
The gate boy scratched his head: "There is no head, just a tuft of long hair." β
However, Qingjiu's eyes swept away, and he still paused.
The long black hair was tied together by a hair rope, and that hair rope, she was too familiarβ
She made it herself.
Most of the ancients used non-elastic rope or hairpins to tie their hair.
Ever since she had Marimaru, her little fried hair has been quite annoying to Qingjiujiu.
Her daughter has amazing hair and wakes up like a lion cub.
That's why she imitated the modern style, made a lot of bungee ropes, and distributed them to all the girls in the Medicine King Valley.
- Zhong Xinxin also has.
She is obsessed with medical treatment on weekdays, and rarely takes care of herself.
The hair is very long, and it is just a mess.
The hair rope that Qingjiujiu gave her was pale goose yellow, and there were several miniature versions of small herbs made of heat-shrinkable materials on it.
The whole medicine King Valley is unique, lively and cute.
Zhong Xinxin seems to like it very much, and she is often seen wearing it.
β and yet it was on the ground now, in that tuft of long hair.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"
Qingjiujiu called urgently.
Xu Bai was originally in the warehouse, but was hurriedly invited over.
"Last time, you said that you sent someone to find Xinxin, did you find it, is there any news?"
Speaking of this, Xu Bai remembered that the people sent out to find him had no news of Zhong Xinxin.
Because the people of the Medicine King Valley are often all over the five continents, it is normal even if they don't find it for a while.
Unless that party takes the initiative to contact, finding it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
So there was no news of Zhong Xinxin coming back in front of him, and Xu Bai didn't take it too seriously.
But this ......
"Did she fall into the hands of Ji Shiyan?"
How so?
Zhong Xinxin is careful and cautious in her work, even if she is outside, she knows how dangerous the season banquet is.
She couldn't have fallen into the hands of Ji Shiyan for no reason.
If so, it also shows one more thing - Ji Shiyan's news network is much more terrifying than they imagined.
They targeted Zhong Xinxin, who was looking for him to no avail, and was easily found by him.
And for so many years, Zhong Xinxin's whereabouts have not been announced to the public, and in Yanjing City, the most he knows is that Zhong Xinxin accompanied his family back to his hometown.
Qingjiujiu's heart was depressed.
She even began to wonder if the last time she cut off her hand was Qing Xiuxiu.
Ji Shiyan's various methods and coercion seem to be just to make her appear.
He was just testing if he was dead.
"Anyway, he sent Xinxin's head here, which means that she is not worried about her life at this time, and we can rest assured for the time being."
Xu Bai wanted to appease Qingjiu.
The doorboy held up a letter at this time: "There is another letter here!" β
Ji Shiyan's handwriting was recognizable by the wine, and she took it and saw that the words on it were written by Ji Shiyan.
There is no name, only three words: lotus pass.
But it was clearly expressed, about meeting the lotus pass.
And this tuft of hair is obviously threatening Zhong Xinxin's life.
"What a dog!" Qingjiujiu threw the letter on the ground: "You also know that you threaten me with Xinxin!" β
Zhong Xinxin is in the hands of Ji Shiyan, and it is impossible to ignore the wine.
Xu Bai looked serious: "I'll go there, we went to that place last time, and I am familiar with the terrain." β
"He made it clear that he wanted me to go." Qingjiujiu rejected his suggestion: "Forget it, I originally thought that I wouldn't have to face that dead face in my life, it seems that I still can't escape, Ji Shiyan is crazy, he may not care about Xinxin's life, I have to go." β
"What about you?" Xu Bai disagreed: "He was like that back then, he completely ignored your life and death, and when he appeared in front of him again, it was you who were in danger!" β
"He wants to be beautiful."
A hint of anger flashed in Qingjiu's eyes: "I didn't kill him last time, but I missed it, and this time it's a big deal to die together." β
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Xu Bai swallowed.
How did he see a kind of madness in Qing Jiujiu's eyes similar to that when Ji Shiyan went crazy?