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One hand trembled and picked up the claw dagger on the ground, and as soon as he held it in his hand, a sudden sharp pain made him lose his strength in an instant. The dagger fell from his hand, sharp as autumn frost, cutting through two layers of clothing as smoothly as cutting through the surface of water, cutting a gap in the bag containing the Hongjun bell in his arms.

"Jingle bell!"

Hongjun bell made a faint chime!

Su Ji's body was shocked, and his eyes were stunned.

"Is that you, if you still treat me as a brother, come out and help me!"

With a glimmer of hope, Su Ji called weakly for a long time, but Hongjun Ling never reacted again. He cried out in despair:

"Li Hongjun! If you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life, I can fulfill you! But before I die, I will definitely shake your dumb bell millions of times! Let you always remember this son!"

As soon as the words fell, he lifted the bell and was about to start shaking, when he heard a familiar voice suddenly come from inside the bell, shouting three of the same words:

"Don't! Don't!"

Su Ji was first surprised, and then gritted the roots of his teeth again.

"Fool the ghost! Sure enough, I've been hiding inside and watching coldly! I'll shake you a hundred and eighty times first! It's a greeting gift!"

"Don't! Don't!" Li Hongjun hurriedly stopped and explained again and again: "I'm not idle! During this time, I'm thinking about a question about you! Do you remember the last time I rang the bell, I saw six people standing beside you? One of them has eyebrows and eyes that look very much like the son of a flower tumor, and your apprentice is like a wolf!"

Su Ji was slightly stunned, could it be that those six people were all his six apprentices in the future?

It stands to reason that a person who has the opportunity to accept apprentices should not die so early, but the number of innate hexagrams will still evolve into different results the day after tomorrow, so they can't rely on the results of just one time.

Li Hongjun said again: "The last time you shook for too long, I fell asleep for a long time, and I didn't wake up until I met Li Rumei! At that time, I also wrapped a rope around you to prevent you from falling into her trap!"

Su Ji picked up the bell and took a closer look, only to see that the rope tied to the bell moved on its own, swimming flexibly like a thin snake.

"So you saved me. I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many days, but you actually have a long ability!"

"I found out in a hurry. As long as I concentrate, I can control the rope that ties the bell. This rope is like my arm. But then you walked into the small slippery building in the Qingling Realm and covered me with a bag. During this time, I couldn't see or hear anything for a while. When I was taken out by you again, I saw the old beggar come back from the dead, and he wanted to kill you, killing many people, I really didn't expect him to be so cruel. I was scared, so I didn't dare to speak. ”

Su Ji sighed with empathy: "I know that you are timid, but in fact, my courage is not much greater than yours." But now you're the only one who can help me escape!"

Li Hongjun was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "I can help you." If you die, I will fall into the hands of an old beggar, and I will never help such a person to do evil!"

Su Ji nodded, and then used a stone to lay out the shape of the Nine Palaces Bagua on the ground, listed the hexagrams for the future, sat on the two instruments, held the Hongjun Bell, and silently recited the method of Yin and Yang Nine Palaces Zen.

Li Hongjun pleaded tremblingly: "Please shake it slowly, my body can't stand it......"

Before the words fell, Su Ji had already rung the bell!

"Bell bell bell ......"

"Pain Pain ......"

With the crisp ringing of the bell, a scene of twilight appeared in Li Hongjun's mind. He endured a terrible pain in his head and described what he saw:

"I saw it half a quarter of an hour later...... The various ways you can die...... Belch...... One is worse than the other...... Decapitated...... Turned into a Bloody Man...... Eight pieces were dismantled...... and being eaten by a terrifying cat-faced old woman in one bite at a time...... And ......"

"Don't say it!" Su Ji suddenly interrupted his description and asked helplessly, "Is there no way to live?"

"Like...... There is a ...... There is only one...... But...... Life is better than death...... Let's not talk about it...... You're going to regret it...... It's better to die......"

"I can't die now! I'm going to live even for the wolf!"

"You...... You...... You're going to be stuck in ...... Somewhere dark...... Never get out......"

"As long as there is a breath of air, there is always hope!

Li Hongjun's voice became more and more trembling, and the fear in his tone was even more powerful: "No...... It's not just ...... It's so simple to get out...... You're going to regret it...... I can't say any more!"

Su Ji shouted: "Tell me what to do! If you don't say it, I'll shake you to death!

"Don't! Don't! Don't! This road is very simple, stay here and don't go anywhere, someone has already heard your shout, and someone will come to see you on your way soon!"

Su Ji anxiously asked, "Who is coming, and what will happen?"

"I feel dizzy again, I'm so sleepy, I'm sorry......"

Su Ji's voice was already crying: "Big brother, please don't always get sleepy at this juncture!"

The color of the bell suddenly became dull and dull. Su Ji shook the bell desperately, but no matter how he shook it, Li Hongjun's voice never came out again.

The remnant sun is like blood, staining the world red.

The dark green shade shades the last rays of sunlight.

Su Ji sat for a long time, and suddenly his starry eyes turned, and he saw the branches of the big tree in the distance trembling inexplicably.

After a while, the branches in front of him were gently pushed away, and a weak figure came out of the shadows.

"Wolf?" Su Ji muttered in a low voice, "So you are the one who came to send me on my way?"

Hua Ruwolf moved forward step by step, the difficult steps contained a strong killing intent, and a bronze sword was dragged in his small hand, and the blade of the sword made a rustling sound across the ground.

Su Ji stared at the bronze sword with bloodshot eyes, stunned. It was the sword Mu Lingyu used just now, and the overwhelming cold seemed to still be on the blade.

The white and tender little face of the flower like a wolf was covered with filthy tears, and the chapped little mouth slowly spoke:

"Master...... Whatever you say...... Disciples will believe you...... As long as you say...... You didn't kill the apprentice's father and mother......"

Su Ji let out a sigh, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Sorry...... Wolf ...... I can't say that...... Your father and mother did die because of me!"

At this moment, a black human-faced cat jumped down from the tree, and its heels landed lightly on his shoulder, whispering in his ear like the ghostly murmur of a hellish soul:

"What are you waiting for? He's already admitted it himself, hurry up and ......"

The eyes of the flower like a wolf instantly became hollow, and the steps under his feet were heavy, and he paced towards Su Ji step by step. The sweaty little hand raised the hilt of the sword with difficulty, and pointed at Su Ji tremblingly!

The sword blade that flashed with cold light lingered in front of Su Ji's eyes, and a sword could pierce his throat at any time, but at this moment, the sword blade seemed to have a trace of hesitation.

Suddenly, Su Ji yelled at the beloved apprentice in front of him:

"You ungrateful white-eyed wolf! If you don't meet me, you'll be a bastard like King Chali and Wang Laoqian!"

"Don't let you scold my grandfather! Don't scold my father! I'm not a wolf! My name is Wang Rulang!"

The flower was like a wolf and suddenly hissed and shouted. He ceased to weep, and the fire of hatred that welled up from his young heart had dried the tears from his eyes.

When he finished saying this, before he knew it, the sword in his hand had pierced into the master's body.