"Be careful!" Mo Xuanji hurriedly pulled Mi Zhou away, and when Fang Du pulled her hand to look at the wound, he found that those blood beads oozed out in the blink of an eye, and they turned from bright red to purple and black. Fang Du exclaimed, "Could it be that this door is poisonous?" Mo Xuanji said, "No, it is this door that sucks out the essence in the blood, so it will be like this." The Nine Dragons Ding has existed for thousands of years, and if it hadn't absorbed the essence blood and aura, I'm afraid it would have been a not very good-looking ornament!"

Ji Zhan said, "You mean that its owner has to constantly feed it with essence blood and spiritual energy in order to ensure that the spiritual power of Jiulong Ding is still there?" Mo Xuanji nodded, and Ji Zhan said, "But since Jiulong Ding was sent to my Dongnu Kingdom, no one knows about this reason, and no one feeds Jiulong Ding anymore." Doesn't this mean that Jiulong Ding may have lost its effect?"

Mo Xuanji shook his head and said, "That's not true, may I ask Your Majesty, has there ever been anything in the palace that can't be explained by common sense?" Ji Zhan thought about it carefully, and his face changed suddenly, "Yes! My study is organized by a special palace maid, and every time she tidies up, she says that she is dizzy, and I thought that the girl wanted to be lazy, so I changed to a palace maid." Later, I carefully observed, and every palace maid who entered the study had a pale face and a different expression. It's not that I'm not suspicious, but I often sleep in my study, and I never feel unwell. ”

Fang Du said, "If you want to tidy up the study, you will be close to the place where the Nine Dragons are hidden. And Your Majesty, as the Son of Heaven, naturally has the protection of God and Buddha, and the Nine Dragons Ding is also a spiritual thing, so naturally he does not dare to do anything to His Majesty. ”

Li Qingxue said, "It seems that there is a lot of danger here, I think it's better for everyone not to act rashly." Mo Xuanji said, "Miss Li, you don't have to be a soldier, as long as you know the method." Sima Lu said, "Cousin, don't sell the guanzi, which door can enter and which door can't enter, you can talk about it!"

Mo Xuanji rolled up his sleeves, raised his left hand, and was about to say a long speech, but the back of his hand hit the door frame, and blood flowed all the time. Mo Xuanji was frightened in a daze, Fang Duan was about to help him stop the bleeding, not to mention that the door frame suddenly glowed red, and the runes used to suppress evil spirits on it seemed to come to life, and one by one flew out of the door frame, forming a circle, rotating around the top of Mo Xuanji's head.

"Fang, Fang Dui, hurry, save me!" Now that Mo Xuanji had no idea, he stood still and didn't dare to move. Fang Dui said, "Don't be afraid, I'll figure it out!" Fang Dui saw that the rune flickered, and it didn't mean to hurt Mo Xuanji, and his heart was a little calm.

He secretly thought that these runes were because of Mo Xuanji's blood, and if he wanted to save him, he could only say that these runes were introduced to himself. Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate to bite his middle finger and drip out a drop of blood.

The drops of blood did not fall, but went up. Those runes sensed the appearance of fresh blood, and immediately left the ink mystery and gathered in this direction. Just as the runes were about to touch the drop of blood, they suddenly scattered and fled as if they had seen some monster that frightened them.

As if that weren't enough, the escaped runes flew towards the other eight doors, as if informing their companions. For a while, all the runes on the nine doors flew up, chaotic, fleeing from place to place, and making a fuss.

"Mo Gongzi, this?" Zhan Xingran was stunned by the rune in front of him, and turned his head to look at Mo Xuanji. Mo Xuanji said with a bitter face, "Don't be asked about me, I don't know what's going on." "Just when the monks were confused, there was a sudden strong wind in the nine doors, and the people who blew couldn't open their eyes!

"Be careful, everyone!" Fang Du was about to remind the others when his body was blown off the ground by the wind's feet and flew up. In the blink of an eye, everyone standing outside the door was scraped into the door, and the nine doors closed at the same time with a "bang", leaving Mi Zhou alone lying on the cold ground, unconscious.

"Fang Dusk, Fang Dusk!"

"Fang Dusk, wake up!"

Fang Dui closed his eyes tightly, unable to move. The voice in my ears was very complicated, at first there were men and women, it seemed to be the voice of my father's mother. Gradually, this voice became Senior Sister Li's, Senior Sister Sima's, Mo Xuanji's, and finally, it became the voice of Ji Zhan.

"Fang Dui, wake up, wake up!" Ji Zhan looked at Fang Du anxiously, Fang Du tried to open his eyes, and when he saw Ji Zhan's face clearly, he asked, "Are we already inside the door?" Ji Zhan nodded, "Yes, Fang just made a big storm, and then you and the girl flew in." ”

She pointed behind her, and Fang Du saw Li Qingxue lying not far away with her eyes closed. Fang Du struggled to stand up, woke up Li Qingxue, and told her the unfortunate news, "I didn't want to be separated from everyone, but I didn't expect it to come to this point now. But don't worry, senior sister, I will definitely take you out safely. ”

Li Qingxue had mixed feelings, "When I got out of Yixi City, I encountered so many strange things, and it was just an experience." Senior Brother Fang, are there doors and windows here?" Ji Zhan said, "When you were unconscious, I had already seen everywhere that this seemed to be an abandoned big house, and there were no doors and windows to hide it. ”

"When we came in, there was a door. "It seems that this place will change from time to time, so let's wait and see what happens." He sat down cross-legged and took the opportunity to let his spiritual power run throughout his body. Ji Zhan and Li Qingxue sat beside him left and right, looking nervously around.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, there were suddenly more tables, chairs, and furniture in the empty room, and there was even a steaming meal on the table of the Eight Immortals. Li Qingxue was shocked, "This, this is?" Fang Duan put his index finger to his lips and "shh

In another quarter of an hour, the furniture disappeared, and the surroundings were full of golden things, and the eyes of the people who were shaking could not be opened. Ji Zhan said curiously, "This, isn't this the main hall where I discussed the government with the ministers? This dragon chair, this step, and here, this gold brick on the floor has broken a crack! My God, it's exactly the same!"

Fang Du said, "It's strange, the scene in front of you is familiar to Your Majesty, what appeared before that, could it be your home, Senior Sister?" Li Qingxue shook her head, "No, that's not my home." I also want to ask, Senior Brother Fang, ...... you?"

Before the words fell, the scenery in front of me changed again. There was nothing else decent about the stove burning with dry wood, the thin rice porridge boiling in the iron pot, the only thin quilt on the clay kang.

Fang Du smiled bitterly, "Senior sister, this is my home!" He stood up, extinguished the fire in the stove, took a coarse porcelain bowl with a broken edge, took out the rice porridge and took a sip and said, "This is the home where I lived for more than ten years before I went to Yixi City!"