Chapter 540 He Was Stabbed by the Gu King Plus more, I only blame Ai for being cold and thin, two chocolates~~
When Ru Ruhui arrived at the beautiful scenery of Zhongxi, it was late. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: Π¨Π©Π©.(7)(9)XS.ΡΠΠ.
He had made preparations in advance, and the inside of his clothes was plastered with talismans to ward off resentment, and he panted into the beautiful scenery of Zhongxi.
He didn't see any vehicles as he passed through the 'gate', and he hurried through the empty streets of the neighborhood to the building in the middle of the complex.
Wrapped in darkness and resentment, the interior of this building is protected by a powerful magic circle, and it is not harmed by resentment.
It wasn't until he walked into the building that Ru Ruhui breathed a sigh of relief.
He came to a 'door' and knocked on it.
The door opened, and there was a dark light inside, and in the dim light stood two men, one tall and one short.
"I really didn't expect Mr. Hong to send you this time. The tall man spoke.
"It's that he's so useless, and he's been tracked down here, Mr. Hong is not a magnanimous person. β
Ru Ruhui gritted his teeth and walked into the 'door', "Have they been here?"
"Been here during the day. β
"You didn't stop them?"
"Nope. β
Ru Ruhui was anxious, "Didn't I ask you to stop them, no matter what method you use!"
The tall man sneered, "Who do you think you are to order us?"
Ru Ruhui's eyes cracked, "Anyway, you also mixed this thing at the beginning, and you don't want to wash it off if something happens!"
"What are we afraid of?" the two men laughed, "This is supposed to be a fatal errand, if something happens to us, Mr. Hong will find someone to replace us, why do you think everyone can survive here?"
Ru Ruhui's whole body trembled.
Outside the window is the well-known night 'color', and under the shroud of resentment, the night 'color' here is particularly strong.
A black 'colored' scorpion lurked outside the window through the darkness of resentment, and a talisman was tied to its long scorpion tail, faintly emitting a faint glow.
The aura emanating from the talisman masked the scorpion's aura, and none of the three people in the room noticed its existence.
"You don't care about those people for now, anyway, Ru Yizhou is dead, and he doesn't even have a soul left, they can't summon his soul with soul summoning techniques, what are you afraid of. The short man took out a wooden box carved with a mantra 'flower' pattern from the 'drawer', "This is what Mr. Hong wants, you can take it back." β
Ru Ruhui opened the wooden box and looked at it, and there was a transparent glass bottle in the box, which contained a black 'colored' liquid.
"It's not bad, although it was forcibly ripened, it took us a lot of effort, and it took us a lot of effort to feed them twelve 'yin' and yang masters before we could barely 'get' such a bottle of condensed resentful spirits. β
Ru Ruhui took the bottle, and felt sick for a while.
"The next time I have a chance to take you to the 'hole' below, you'll know how smelly it is. The tall man quipped, "The liquid that spews out when the monster bursts and dies is really disgusting, it's hard to collect together, I'll take you to see it next time you come back." β
Ru Ruhui's face changed.
There was a next time? No, he didn't want to!
This place of the hell, he never wanted to come again.
Ru Ruhui was holding the wooden box in his arms, and when he hurriedly left the building, he seemed to have tripped over something.
When he looked down, there was a tingling pain in the instep of his foot.
It was as if a dark shadow flashed past his feet.
Ru Ruhui didn't have time to take a closer look, so he quickened his pace and left the beautiful scenery of Zhongxi.
His car was parked outside the community, and because the area was all planned for demolition, there were no street lights at night.
Ru Ruhui started the car and drove away from the beautiful scenery of Zhongxi.
Not far away, a black 'colored' car was parked in the dark alley.
Qing Moyan and the others sat in the car, silent as if they wanted to blend into the night'.
Qing Moyan took back the Gu King and took the talisman from the Gu King's tail.
Ru Xiaonan took the talisman and drew a spell out of thin air on it with her fingertips.
Fu Qi emitted a faint light in the air, projecting the figures of Ru Ruhui and the other two men in the room, including their conversation, although it was not very real, but it was enough to make people understand.
When the shimmer of the spell faded, the car was engulfed in darkness again.
Ru Xiaonan spread out her hands, shattered into two halves and lay quietly in her hands.
Her grandfather had warned her that the 'yin' yang technique existed to save people.
She never understood why Ru Ruhui hated her grandfather so much, she thought that it was all because her grandfather drove him down the mountain and made him lose his dream of entering the sky.
But now, she suddenly felt that her former self was so naΓ―ve.
It turns out that what Ru Ruhui has has has never been a dream, but greed.
Qing Moyan slowly stretched out her hand, wanting to take away the talisman with her palm shattered.
Ru Xiaonan suddenly closed her palms and clenched her fists tightly, she clenched so tightly that her nails were all buckled into the skin and 'flesh' of her palms.
But she didn't notice it, as if she didn't feel the pain, and continued to exert herself.
Qing Moyan forcibly 'forced' her to open her palms, 'draw' out the talisman that she had clutched together, and threw it out of the car window.
"Shall we go back?" asked Qing Moyan in a low voice, as if asking for her opinion.
Ru Xiaonan nodded quietly.
Qing Moyan looked at Mu Bolun, "Send us back to the town." β
Mu Bolun glanced at Ru Xiaonan worriedly and started the car.
Along the way, Ru Xiaonan always remained quiet, but this quietness made people feel uneasy.
Mu Bolun frequently looked in the rearview mirror.
If she cried a lot, or made a fuss about avenging Ru Yizhou, maybe it wouldn't make people feel so uneasy.
She was as quiet as a doll that had lost her soul.
When Ru Ruhui left, he was stabbed by the Gu King's tail needle. Qing Moyan spoke slowly, in the dark car, his voice was reassuring and calm.
Ru Xiaonan raised her head mechanically and looked at him.
"Stabbed him...... Once?"
"I was pricked by the tail needle of the Gu King, and it is estimated that there is no 'medicine' to solve. Qing Moyan grabbed her cold hand and put it on her 'leg', "Although I think you may prefer to handle all of this yourself, but if your grandfather is still around, I don't think he wants you to get your hands dirty because of this." β
Ru Xiaonan's lips trembled.
It was really Ru Ruhui who did it, and it was he who killed his grandfather.
"It's too cheap for him. She muttered, her eyes red.
Even if he dies ten thousand times, he can't solve the hatred in her heart.
"I know, 'hand' it to me. The corners of Qing Moyan's 'lips' hooked up a touch of arc, "Not only Ru Ruhui, but all the enemies are 'handed over' to me to clear them." β
She stared blankly at the corners of his lips.
She clearly remembered his background, and when he was in the Night Summer Kingdom, such a smile could be called a luxury for him.
He had more hatred than she had, but he managed to break free in the end.
Now he has a smile, his eyebrows are soft, and his smile is clean.
Ru Xiaonan suddenly felt that she had no strength.
"I must avenge my grandfather. She leaned feebly into his arms, letting him take her hand, staring firmly at something.