Chapter 90: The Thunder God Sacrifice

When Xuandu left the White Bone Realm and began his one-man journey to the Terran without any obstacles, Shi Ji was walking on his own westward journey.

Xiao Qingluan is flying freely in the sky, and the stone needles come and go suddenly, having a lot of fun.

Shi Ji measured the earth, one step at a time, she walked very right, walked very steadily, the green silk was flying, the green robe was swaying, and the mysteries that were like nothing were emanating from her, one by one, like sound waves spreading, circle by circle, like water halo rippling, a mysterious spell domain.

The sky is getting higher, the ground is more and more barren, there are more stones and gravel under your feet, fewer flowers and trees, and the wind is more and more violent, especially at night, whining and roaring all night long, flying sand and rocks.

Shi Ji stepped on the gravel and faced the wind and sand inexplicably felt kind, she is a stone, a stone that has been baptized by the wind for a long time, and the brothers and sisters under her feet are accompanied by the wind all day long.

"How could it be you?"

The sound of the jaw almost dropping in surprise.

Shi Ji raised his head and smiled: "Don't come to harm?"

"Hahahaha...... Unharmed...... Unharmed......" dry laugh, choked by the neck like a duck dry smile.

"Something?" asked Shi Ji as he looked at the visitor with a smile.

It was the first time she had spoken to him.

The person who came was embarrassed and just wanted to scratch his head, but he laughed dryly: "Yes...... Something. ”

It was the first time he had spoken to her.

Shi Ji smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, like a fox all the time, at least in the eyes of men, Shi Ji is definitely a fox, and a cunning fox who dares to cause trouble.

The visitor was annoyed for a while, if he knew it was her, he wouldn't have said anything.

"Tell me?" Ishiji looked at the man with a smile.

The man finally couldn't help but stretch out his big hand to his head, three or two times, his still neat hair was scratched by his own claws, as if he was a lot more comfortable after doing this, the man smiled: "Sister Shiji, I really didn't expect the legendary luthier to be you?"

Shi Ji raised his eyebrows and said mercilessly: "Who is your sister-in-law, don't mess around." ”

The man's face thickened, he smiled, and said, "Your name is Brother Hou Yi, I am also called Brother Hou Yi, I am older than you, call you a ......"

Shi Ji's face turned cold, and he interrupted: "My eldest brother is only Hou Yi, you and I don't know each other, there is something to say, it's okay, get out of the way!"

The smile on the man's face couldn't be contained, he laughed dryly twice, turned around and shouted, "I've all come here to see the violinist!"

Big and small, no more, no less, just Bai Wu, Bai Wu stepped forward and bowed in unison: "The Bai Wu of the Criminal Department meets the Qin Master." ”

Shi Ji nodded lightly at the witches, then looked back at the man and said with a smile: "You are a great witch with a hundred witches to stop me?"

The man's dark face was a little red, he wiped his face secretly, and said cheekily: "Say it...... It's so ugly, we are sincerely here to greet the pianist, and I can show more sincerity with me, right?"

Shi Ji smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, your punishment department is not in this direction?"

Xing Tian closed his eyes and said, "It's not far, it's not far!"

The sorcerers of all sizes behind him had the urge to roll their eyes, what is not far, they have traveled thousands of miles day and night, from the southwest to the northwest, this is not far? What's even worse is that the violinist doesn't seem to have a good impression of the leader!

Shi Ji's knife was inserted quickly and accurately: "Originally, I was in a good mood and wanted to play a song, but after seeing you, my good mood suddenly disappeared." ”

It's over! The big and small witches of the criminal department wailed in their hearts, they all said that they didn't want him to come, and the leader wanted to follow, saying what to say so that they could show their sincerity, but now it's okay, the sincerity is not reflected, and the resentment is pulled out.

Xingtian smiled bitterly or bitterly, Shi Ji didn't have a good impression of him, how could he not know, but he didn't know that the violinist was her, a stone spirit turned into a witch music pianist of the Wu clan, and he was full of wind, if he didn't know the roots, he wouldn't doubt her identity.

Since they were all sent to the door, and he also admitted that he was slaughtered, Xingtian smiled bitterly and said: "Piano master, if you have any requirements, as long as I can do it, I will not shirk." ”

Shi Ji glanced at Xingtian strangely, and she found that there was a shrewd witch heart under his rugged appearance, "Didn't the Great Witch think of exposing me and arresting me back?"

Xingtian smiled: "When I am stupid, more than ten years ago, you tossed your father Kua half to death, the ancestors and witches have provoked two, you are not alive and well, not to mention that you are now the pianist of the Wu clan, why should I risk offending the eldest brother and sister-in-law to provoke you!"

Shi Ji smiled lightly and said, "I'm pretty good at settling accounts, okay, for the sake of you not making a move that day, just tell me about my sister and eldest brother, and I'll take a look at the thunder god sacrifice of your criminal department." ”

"It's so simple?" Xing Tian said in disbelief.

Shi Ji smiled: "It's too simple, then you can help me kill Candle Jiuyin!"

"What?" Xingtian was dumbfounded, "You...... You...... When did you provoke Lord Jiuyin again?"

"Hmph!" Shi Ji snorted coldly: "Are you Wu people so good at reversing right and wrong? Which of these people did I provoke?"

Xingtian took a few deep breaths and suppressed the beating witch heart, he was really a troublemaker, and he couldn't entangle with her more, as soon as Xingtian opened his mouth, he poured out the details of the recent situation of Hou Yi and Chang'e that he knew.

Shi Ji listened to the daily trivial matters of Hou Yi and Chang'e, and countless ordinary and warm scenes appeared in his heart.

After a long time, Shi Ji came back to her senses, and she beckoned to the little witch behind Xingtian, "Come, write your witch name here?"

The little ones all had red faces and wet eyes, and the plinist told them to write their names! The violinist told them to write their names! They had been practicing for a long time, and now the children of the witch tribe, both big and small, took the initiative to learn to write their own names.

If you don't know how to write your own name, you will be looked down upon when you go out, and if the luthier arrives at the tribe that day and clicks on you, you can't write your own name, and the whole tribe will lose the opportunity to suppress the witch song.

Looking at the scene of the little guys holding stones and writing their names on the sand, not only Shi Ji, but even Xingtian were inexplicably moved.

"Auntie, this is my name, Xingwei!" the little fellow said, pointing to the deep notches in the sand.

"Good name. Shi Ji smiled and praised.

The little one is happy to find the north.

"Auntie, aunt, my name is torture. ”

"It's amazing, you can write such a difficult martial witch name!"

"No!" the little guy excitedly grabbed the little chirp on top of his head.

"Auntie, my name is Xing Yue!"

"Auntie, my name is Xingwei!"

......

In the gale, all the witches beat their chests and feet, roared angrily at the sky, one by one the witches spit out like thunder, suddenly generated electricity, and the internal organs were roaring, and the worshippers of witches no matter how big or small they were, roared like thunder gods in the world, and made gestures, showing their majesty, showing their strength, and blowing up their ...... Every movement of the Thunder God Festival is very explosive.