Feng Shu saw them go out, so he said coldly: "Time is really a good thing, if it were before, I would definitely not give in, it's a big deal to break the net." But now it's not going to work, my meridians are damaged and my martial arts are half useless, and I'm almost a wasted person. That heart, that arrogance, also disappeared in the face of reality. I took a leave of absence for three months, first, to go home to worship my ancestors, and secondly, to find a way to be reborn for my sister-in-law. ”

When Liu Ye'er heard this, she was quite excited, if this was the case, then wouldn't she have picked up a treasure. If he was at the peak of his strength today without injury or illness, with this person's ability, who would have lost or won in the competition just now, and who might have not?

"Okay, I agree to your request for leave, but you want to promise me one thing?" Liu Ye'er walked up to him, and the smoke from his mouth condensed into a triangular cone. The tail of the triangle pendant is fastened with a chain of rings. This smoke awl, with the control of Liu Ye'er, writhed like a snake in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Fengshu finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the dart head was not a completely unreasonable person.

Whew, the chain of cigarettes, instantly pierced into his chest.

The chain crept up to his heart as if it were alive, wrapping gently around his pericardium.

"What did you just prick me into?" Fengshu didn't feel any pain at all, but he could clearly feel that a chain had hit his heart.

"This is called the lock heart cone," Liu Ye'er stretched out her thumb, pressed the fireworks in the smoke pot, and explained with great interest: "If you don't return to the dragon gate dart game after three months, this awl will automatically pierce your heart." "If she can't get what she likes, even if it is destroyed, she can't leave it to others.

"You ......" Fengshu bit his lip, glared and raised his eyebrows, helpless.

"Take these silver tickets and go," Liu Ye'er stuffed the thousand silver tickets back to him intact.

Feng Shu bowed his head and saluted, and sighed: "Thank you, darthead!"

Let's say that the priest led Chen Jiaojiao to the next room and found a table to sit down.

He took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, and the bottle was labeled with a stick, and the label said Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Grass.

The priest poured out a small pinch of powder from the bottle, which was dark yellow with dots of green in between.

As soon as the powder was smeared, the blood on Chen Jiaojiao's hands immediately stopped.

The priest wrapped the gauze again, and the pain in her hand gradually disappeared.

"Hey, how did you get this Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Grass?" Chen Jiaojiao had heard of this medicine, but she had never had a chance to see it, let alone use it.

Also known as the curly cypress, the Nine Dead Resurrection Grass is either born on high mountain cliffs, grows in thorn bushes, or is green in the depths of swamps. In general, this grass is only possible to grow in places rich in aura and in difficult terrain.

Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Grass, why is it named?

It is extremely tenacious, and in times of severe drought, it curls up its leaves into a ball to reduce water loss. For years and decades, it will not die. When it encounters water again, it will bloom green leaves again, showing its due vitality.

This Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Grass is a rare elixir for stopping bleeding and healing.

"I once traveled to Voodoo, and the daughter of the Voodoo cult took a fancy to me, and it was a gift money that allowed me to make a fortune. The priest shook his head and said with relish.

"Hmph, liar, don't believe him!" The soul circle on the table emitted this faint green light, and Xuan Ling complained angrily.

"What's the matter? I'll give it to you if you want. How about we be friends?" the priest pushed the medicine bottle in front of her.

Chen Jiaojiao touched her lips and looked at him with a smile, "Okay, if you want to be my thing, gouge out an eye for me first!" After Chen Jiaojiao finished speaking, she took out a knife from her arms and threw it on the table.

The priest was startled, and the joy and fantasy in his heart did not come in an instant. If Liu Ye'er is an evil god, then this Chen Jiaojiao is the Rakshasa under her seat.

"What about what I'm talking about? The difference in our years is too great, how can we be friends?" The priest was just about to stretch out his hand, and the medicine bottle was taken into Chen Jiaojiao's arms.

The priest's face sank, and he slapped the table and scolded: "Xiao Nizi, return the things to me quickly, otherwise I will be unkind to you." ”

"Hahaha, you deserve it, this is called stealing chickens and rice. Xuan Ling was very interesting and couldn't help laughing.

"You ......" The Divine Servant reached out and grabbed Chen Jiaojiao's collar, "Hey, what are you doing? You let her go, you bastard!" Xuan Ling rushed into the Divine Servant Zi, but she was now a soul circle, and she couldn't make any waves at all.

"Hey, Jiaojiao, you give him something back. It hurts you later, and it's not good. Xuan Ling couldn't hurt him, as long as she retreated to the next best thing, hoping that Chen Jiaojiao wouldn't make such jokes again.

"Mother, come on!" Chen Jiaojiao shouted, so that the entire smoking room could hear it clearly.

Liu Ye'er followed the sound and kicked open the door of the side room.

"What's going on?" Liu Ye'er asked loudly as she looked at the priest.

The priest gritted his teeth and gently put Chen Jiaojiao on the ground. "Master Liu, I'll play games with Chen Jiaojiao!"

"Is it??," Liu Ye'er strode forward to gather strength, if the next sentence was not right, the god servant would not be able to eat and walk away.

The priest squatted down and smiled at Chen Jiaojiao, he recognized the loss of the thing, and his life was here, and the gain outweighed the loss. "Second Miss, tell me, are we making a game?"

Chen Jiaojiao smiled, threw herself down in front of Liu Ye'er, pulled her trouser leg, and said coquettishly: "Mother, that stinky Taoist priest, you have to be with my friends." I don't agree unless he gouges out an eye for me. He doesn't know which one to choose, so I'm going to help him choose?"

"You lie again, and after you go back, you are not allowed to go out of the dragon gate dart game for half a step. Of course, Liu Ye'er knows her daughter best, and she has never asked Chen Jiaojiao to go out, just for fear that she will break into an unmanageable disaster.

After counting Chen Jiaojiao, Liu Ye'er glanced at the divine servant and said contemptuously: "He is too inferior, he is not worthy of being your friend." In the future, if you want to choose, you have to pick the best!" Liu Ye'er is arrogant and has first-class kung fu, she has lived in this world for decades, and there are only three people who can afford it.

The first person was her mentor, but he had passed away.

The second person is her wishful husband, who failed to dart and was intercepted and killed.

The third person is her new subordinate, even if he is good at kung fu, he is almost half a waste.

The priest listened sarcastically, so he had to laugh dryly, he thought to himself, this family is crazy, it is better to stay away from them in the future.

Hey, it's a pity that my bottle of Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Herb was tricked from the Voodoo daughter with great effort.

Chen Jiaojiao turned around, waved her hand, and her breath was flying.

All of a sudden, the soul was tightly bound by these gas filaments. As soon as Xuan Chen Jiaojiao raised her hand, the soul circle flew back into her hand. "Little sister, let's go, I'll change you to a new body. ”