Cheng Huan looked at Ling Xiao with a smile.

Ling Xiao silently stopped his mouth and turned his face to Yun Pingqiu's chest.

Yun Pingqiu: "......"

How did he tell Ling Xiao, this posture was really a little awkward.

Hua Qianjiu turned her gaze to Cheng Huan playfully: "I'm very disappointed in you." ”

Cheng Huan's face did not change: "There are too many people who are disappointed in me. ”

Hua Qianjiu said, "I didn't expect you to escape. ”

Cheng Huan tasted the escape of tasting flowers and thousands of wines, and smiled sideways: "I thought you were asking for my opinion before." ”

"Not everyone has the right to choose. Hua Qianjiu said quietly: "Just like when you were born, your mother didn't ask your opinion." ”

"That's why I hate her. Cheng Huan shrugged.

"Oh?"

"I have a question that I'm curious about. ”

"You speak. ”

Cheng Huan looked at the person lying next to Hua Qianjiu and said slowly, "Have you asked Zhou Qing's opinion?"

When Hua Qianjiu heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

It seemed that he thought of this question for the first time, and a little helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He even subconsciously turned his head to look at the man lying on the altar, but unfortunately the man had his eyes closed all the time, and would never sigh and tell him what was right and what was wrong as before.

Hua Qianjiu took a deep breath, and actually bit his teeth out of the "gurgling" sound, and after a while, he found his voice and said in a deep voice: "He won't leave me alone." ”

After speaking, Hua Qianjiu instinctively repeated again: "He won't." ”

If he had changed his usual life, Ling Xiao would definitely have a sneer.

But looking at Hua Qianjiu who was standing on the altar and gritting his teeth, Ling Xiao's chest seemed to be firmly blocked by a ball of cotton, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't go up or down in one breath, and finally just stiffly looked away.

"Cheng Shaoxia. Hua Qianjiu seemed to regain his composure: "You can live until now, you should feel my sincerity." I don't mean to embarrass you, if you want to leave, I won't stop you, but I need you to help me repair this Spirit Gathering Array. ”

"Is this a request?" asked Cheng Huan.

"Nope. Hua Qianjiu grinned, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared on her fluffy face.

As soon as he raised his hand, a phantasmagion slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Cangnan!" Ling Xiao exhaled in a low voice.

He stood up straight in an instant, and Zhu Xiao was already holding it in his hand.

Hua Qianjiu's voice had a little smile in it: "Don't worry, he's just trapped." As long as you help me resurrect Zhou Qing, I will let him out. ”

Wei Zhi said coldly: "He is Wu Hu's person. ”

In other words, in fact, they don't necessarily have to save Cangnan.

Hua Qianjiu's smile remained unchanged: "I want Qi Huang to know that Cangnan was caught by me, it's easy." ”

Qi Huang is in the center of the phantom array at the moment, if he is calculated by Hua Qianjiu and sees Cangnan who is trapped, under the excitement, no one knows what the phantom array will become with his thoughts.

But Cheng Huan obviously didn't dare to bet.

Cheng Huan looked up at him: "So I let Qi Huang stand in the middle of the formation, you have already arrived?"

"Yes. Hua Qianjiu took back the initiative and reminded unhurriedly: "Don't forget, it's been a hundred years since I came to Qingxuan Valley, and I am familiar with every formation here." ”

Cheng Huan was silent for a long time, and then said, "I need to go up to the altar to see the formation." ”

Hua Qianjiu leaned sideways slightly: "Of course you can." ”

Wei Zhi wanted to follow Cheng Huan up, but Cheng Huan patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to wait below.

"Master......"

Cheng Huan sighed helplessly: "I promise not to mess around." ”

Wei Zhi took half a step back, but his gaze still fell intently on Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan was relaxed.

She flew up to the altar and stood aside with a thousand wines in her hands.

The top of the altar is not particularly large.

The man lying on it is exactly the same as the portrait in the Hanaqian Restaurant.

It's just that because of the relationship between closed eyes, there is no more merry and wanton on the portrait.

Cheng Huan still remembers that in those paintings, Zhou Qing was full of spirit.

There is a great sense of arrogance that does not take all the rules into account.

Seeing Cheng Huan staring at Zhou Qing motionlessly, Hua Qianjiu was unhappy: "Cheng Shaoxia, what you should be looking at is the formation, not the person." ”

Cheng Huan retracted his gaze and smiled faintly: "I'm just a little curious, what kind of person you have to resurrect after so much effort." ”

"I thought you could see it clearly in my room. Hua Qianjiu said.

"You're spying on me?" Cheng Huan raised his eyebrows.

"Is this unexpected?" Hua Qianjiu asked rhetorically.

Cheng Huan said with an honest face: "I thought you weren't so despicable and shameless. ”

"......" Hua Qianjiu realized that her verbal argument with her did nothing good except to make her more angry, and finally closed her mouth in amusement.

He took a deep breath, he wanted to threaten Cheng Huan with Cangnan, but he finally prepared a belly of words, and as soon as a sneer hung on his face, he saw that Cheng Huan had already left him and began to check the runes on the altar.

Hua Qianjiu was as uncomfortable as slamming into the air with a heavy punch.

It's just that seeing Cheng Huan's solemn face, Hua Qianjiu forcibly suppressed his anger.

After a long while, Cheng Huan straightened up.

Hua Qianjiu wanted to ask, but he controlled it, for fear that Cheng Huan would see that he was anxious.

Cheng Huanle was happy: "What else is there to hide about the fact that you want to resurrect Zhou Qing?"

Hua Qianjiu was scolded by her, but frowned and asked, "How?"

"I can see you're doing your best. Cheng Huan said.

Hua Qianjiu reacted to Cheng Huan's words, and his face was slightly red.

But fortunately, the beard and hair on his face were clumped, and he couldn't see anything.

Hua Qianjiu defended in a low voice: "I'm not good at formation talismans. ”

"Fortunately, you were more cautious and didn't change the spells here, otherwise I would have been helpless. After Cheng Huan finished speaking, she raised her hand to tie up her hair with a hairband, took out the Cangming sword, and was about to cut it on her hand, when she felt a chill on her back.

She subconsciously turned around and saw Wei Zhi staring at her with a sinking face.

Cheng Huan withdrew his fingers in embarrassment, and turned his head to look at Hua Qianjiu: "That...... Flower seniors. ”

Hua Qianjiu was almost flattered.

If he hadn't been sure that Cheng Huan hadn't been taken away, I'm afraid he would have already made a move.

Gritting his teeth, Hua Qianjiu promised: "As long as you can help me complete this formation, I can ask for anything." ”

"There's a request. Cheng Huan said.

"What?" Hua Qianjiu sighed.

Cheng Huan gestured at him with the sword in his hand: "Borrow some blood for me." ”

“......”

Although Hua Qianjiu has no talent, he has studied it for a hundred years, and he probably knows that some formations must be bloody.

He glanced at Cheng Huan's sword, waved his hand a little arrogantly, and simply cut a cut on his hand, and blood fell like a needle.

Cheng Huan silently withdrew his Cangming sword.

Real Bear ......