Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2835 The second word is choice, tell me the way forward, and give me candle wings that can fly...

Where could Sikong Ju escape to?

There are no obstructions on this platform, and it can be seen at a glance.

It is even more impossible for Sikong Ju to turn back the same way, otherwise such a move will definitely attract Jinyi's attention... The entrance of the robbery hole created by Sikong Jieyue has always been guarded by Jinyi, always waiting to respond to the news from the people inside, Sikong Ju It is even more impossible to hide in this robbery cave.

"Disappeared out of thin air?" Ding Xiu was stunned, feeling the change in Yu Huatian's eyes, and shouted quickly, "Search along the underground rock wall, he may have hid on the cliff... Pay attention to the direction above your head, go up Up and down, don't miss a single place!"

Ding Xiu reacted quickly, and the brocade clothes began to search.

However, the strange thing is that the brocade clothes went around, but they didn't find anything, and no one noticed exactly when and how Sikong Ju disappeared.

——Damn it, I was tricked by that fat pig, how could it be possible!

Ding Xiu was furious in his heart, so he could only hold the knife, wave it, and shout loudly: "Like me, I don't believe that he is really not on this platform, he should just hide... Mrs. Aru, I trouble you to summon spirit beasts to help."

Mrs. Aru was the name of the female animal trainer. At this moment, she understood, and quickly summoned a few spirit beasts with a keen sense of smell to help them search.

Ding Xiu really used all the methods that could be used, but the search did not yield any results.

Yu Huatian remained expressionless the whole time, not only thinking about something... but his eyes were getting darker and darker.

……

—Go for it, go for it, you idiots!
——Here I am, here I am... right in front of you, idiot!

——How do you know the magic of this black light rope... This is the treasure at the bottom of the old immortal's chest!

Like a spirit snake entangled, the black rope stood up round and round without a single gap, and completely wrapped Sikong Ju—and he didn't move at all, and was still in the place where he was originally guarded.

At this time, Sikong Ju fully opened the suppressors of his hands, and while rubbing his wrists gently, he stared coldly at the brocade clothes on the platform.

There are too many Jinyis here who have abused him... even Yuhuatian, when they first met, ordered someone to break his legs once, regardless of what happened.

Power, bullying, the only truth in the world of monks: fist.

Sikong Ju hates this kind of world... A world where even if you work hard, you may not be able to get the corresponding benefits. All the inspirational stories are just the lies of the survivors. Too many people even exhausted their energy, but they can barely make it live.

Since hard work is useless, why not put it badly.

I am not qualified to be a strong man, why do you force me to catch up with the lucky ones of those times?
She was born as the son of the Great Emperor, a saint of the Holy Land, and her birth is already the end point that the general public dreams of...You old man, why are you working hard on your own, instead of forcing me?

Ahh... terrible, boring world.

What Sikong Ju likes is [Grand Blue Fantasy], the world where as long as you are willing to move, you can become stronger step by step... that world where hard work really pays off.

A game-like mechanism is perfect.

If you survive, you must survive... Go back to the city of white steel, go back to the game.

——I...I want to enter the world of [Granblue Fantasy].

--anyway……

— ideally...

Yes, that's it, you idiots, you just can't find me like this... and then go into a rage!
As if hiding behind the screen and watching a real person's performance, the space wrapped by the black light rope is quite narrow, like an eggshell, which can only accommodate Sikong Ju's body.

Turning around here is extremely difficult... small, but safe.

The smaller the place, the more at ease.

"Don't look for it."

At this moment, Yuhuatian's voice suddenly sounded.

Sikong Ju's hanging heart immediately relaxed a little, but he still remained motionless... That is three months without stepping out of the door, and enduring the boring patience is enough to make people despair...and also make him despair.

"My lord, this subordinate is incompetent." Ding Xiu bit the bullet and returned to Yuhuatian.

Seeing Yu Huatian waved his hand, signaling Ding Xiu to retreat to the side—afterwards, Yu Huatian glanced around the platform, suddenly the palm of his hand turned into a knife, and cut a long and narrow knife light against the platform... Parallel The light of the knife cut out.

Sikong Ju felt as if his heart was suffocating in an instant, and his breathing also stopped suddenly.

Seeing the light of the knife brushing past the top of his head...he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

"Just hide." Yu Huatian said indifferently: "Whether it's you or Sikong Zhaiyue, Baigang Company has almost all the information on you... Sajia people have found out about you inside and out, Sikong Ju. "

Sikong Ju pursed his lips and stared at Yuhuatian.

Yu Huatian sneered and said, "Sajia will have people burn everything in your room."

Sikong Ju's pupils also shrank in an instant, but he still held his ground—seeing Yuhuatian wave his hand at this moment, and a Jinyi walked out directly.

I saw Jin Yi holding a palm-sized jade stone in his hand at this time... The jade stone cast a dazzling light instantly.

Dazzling Mirror, a spell capable of long-distance communication.

At this time, the scene projected directly on the glare mirror was a messy, dense, dark room... Junk food was thrown everywhere.

"If you don't show up within ten seconds, Sajia will have this place burned down."

On the glare mirror, a Jin Yi appeared... When Jin Yi opened the palm technique, a rising flame was drawn immediately.

Sikong Ju's heart was beating violently... If he wanted to survive, he could give up almost everything in this room - only... only the host could not!
——Just one step away, just one step away from being able to go to that utopia...just one step away.

Cold sweat had covered Sikong Ju's forehead, and the narrow space inside the rope was filled with the hot breath of sweat.

Time flies by, ten seconds is just a flash.

"It's time." Yuhuatian's voice sounded again.

Jin Yi in the glare mirror instantly threw the flame in his palm... directly onto the messy bed.

The flames rose up, burning a small half of the room in an instant.

The spreading fire was about to engulf the still-running main engine, and Sikong Ju inside the black rope had a blank mind at this moment... As if something was exploding in his mind, his hands instinctively pulled the black rope away .

"Don't burn my console! I'm out! Tell him to stop! Don't burn it!"

Yelling... roaring.

However, instead of stopping the fire on the glare mirror, it became more and more intense, and finally swallowed the whole room directly.Sikong Ju directly knelt down on the ground with a pale face... He grasped the soil tightly, his body trembling.

Suddenly, Sikong Ju raised his head and roared, "I've already come out! Why don't you stop!"

At this time, the huge body erupted with a strength different from the past... Those cultivations instilled by Sikong Jieyue were now activated due to anger.

However, in front of him was Baigang's Master in Brocade Clothes. The erupting Sikong Ju didn't even get close to Yuhuatian for even half a point, and was blown backwards by Ding Xiu's fist.

The fist hit Sikong Ju's face, causing the bridge of Sikongju's nose to twist instantly, and blood gushed out.

He lay on the ground like mud, but watched in pain that everything in the glare mirror was burned to ashes, and muttered to himself: "Why don't you stop...why..."

"What an idiot." Ding Xiu snorted coldly at this moment, and stepped on Sikong Ju's face, "Why didn't you stop? Naturally, it's because your room burned down a long time ago! This is not a glare mirror, it's a photoshoot Mirror! Although you are a waste, who is Master Yu? The waste is also guarding against you!"

-how could...

Sikong was stunned, all the anger, all the grief and indignation seemed to have disappeared without a trace at this moment... His heart was empty.

Ah... what a horrible world.

Stronger than you, smarter than you, always stronger than you, smarter than you...

"My lord, how to deal with it like this?"

"Stay alive." Yu Huatian said indifferently: "The Sajia wants to see what Old Ghost Sikong has."

"Decree!" Ding Xiu suddenly grinned, drew out his knife, and slashed out without saying a word, directly cutting off Sikong Ju's left wrist.

Sikong twitched in great pain, and uttered a miserable howl...but then, Ding Xiu swung his knife again, cutting off his right wrist as well.

Sikong Ju passed out from the pain.

"Mr. Lu, please help him stop the bleeding, don't let him die." Ding Xiu bent his elbow, held a long knife between his hands to wipe off the blood before he handed the knife.

"Why do you make me do this kind of sprained thing, I'm not a male nurse, I'm also a doctor..." Lu Zixuan was only heard muttering, and came out of the line cursing.

"Let me help too." At this moment, Mr. Luo smiled and walked over.

Lu Zixuan was stunned, Ding Xiu was stunned, Yu Huatian was also stunned—mainly because he felt that he was overqualified?
"Anyway, being idle is idle." Mr. Luo said with a slight smile: "It's the so-called doctor's parental heart. Seeing a patient, my hands feel a little itchy."

——The itchy hand is the second, I'm afraid it's really because I'm too busy?

Yu Huatian shook his head secretly and let him go.

"My lord, this Mr. Luo doesn't seem to care whether his maid can solve this binary puzzle?" Ding Xiu lowered his voice.

"Maybe it's because he knows he can untie it." Yu Huatian said calmly.

……

"Mr. Luo, how about... I'll help you?" Lu Zixuan asked with a nervous expression - just like a research monk meeting a mentor.

"Ah, in fact, I can only stop bleeding, not bandage the wound, so I'm tired." Mr. Luo nodded.

Lu Zixuan immediately opened his mouth.

"Just kidding." Mr. Luo smiled casually, "It's just a wound on the body, in fact, it's best to bandage it."

"...Young Master Luo, you are so funny." Lu Zixuan put on a half-smile, said, and took the initiative to clean up Sikong Ju's two severed palms.

I saw him take out a cold jade box from the storage props, and then put the two cleaned palms into the jade box, "Ding Xiu's knife skills are not bad, such a neat incision is easy to sew It's too much...it's a pity."

Since he was able to break Sikong Ju's hands, he obviously didn't intend to connect them - as for why Lu Zixuan put them away, Mr. Luo didn't ask much.

Mr. Luo's method to stop the bleeding is also quite simple. He directly took out a set of silver needles, and after a dozen or so needles were pricked into Sikong Ju's arms, the blood from the wound stopped oozing out.

This is not some advanced method of medical acupuncture and moxibustion. Lu Zixuan himself knows some, so he can't help being disappointed.

——I heard that the heaven and earth needling technique has the power to bring the dead back to life... Or, quietly stabbed Sikong Ju to death?
"Mr. Lu."

"Ah...ah?" Lu Zixuan straightened his face, "What's the matter, Mr. Luo?"

"Didn't you want to bandage the wound?" Mr. Luo said.

"Oh...Okay." Lu Zixuan quickly put away his random thoughts, fetched some clean and breathable satin cloth, and began to deal with Sikong Ju's wrist, "By the way, Mr. Luo, do you know about the Xinglin Conference?"

"Xinglin Conference?" Mr. Luo blinked and said, "It sounds like an event related to medical skills."

"That's right, this is an event jointly organized by the [Kunlun] Physician Association, [Xingtan] among the four universities, and the other three medical [sacred places]. Difficult and miscellaneous diseases are for the participating physicians to study. If they can solve one or two difficult problems, they will immediately become famous. Moreover, if they can win the first place, they can also choose one of the forces and enter their library of medical classics , Watch it to your heart's content for a month. This is basically the biggest prosperity of our alliance's medical circle, just like the [Zixiao Cup] of the four universities... Mr. Luo, haven't you really heard of it?"

"According to Mr. Lu, is this conference going to be held soon?" Mr. Luo asked curiously.

"Yes." Lu Zixuan nodded, "Originally, when Mr. Luo was with me when I entered the [Red King's Tomb] this time, there was no need for Lu to accompany me... It's just that the Xinglin Conference is approaching, and Lu wants to explore the [Red King's Tomb] ] On the way, see if you can find any rare medicinal materials. In addition, I heard that the [Red King] was once a witch doctor in the empire. It's just that the [Red King] is so powerful that many people ignore the [Red King] 】It’s just proficient in medicine.”

"I see." Mr. Luo looked thoughtful.

At this time, Lu Zixuan said seriously: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Lu wants to invite you to participate in this year's [Xinglin Conference]. With your master's acupuncture method, you will definitely be able to make a big splash at the conference!"

Mr. Luo said, "I'm not interested in fame."

Lu Zixuan was startled, and was about to try to persuade him.

Mr. Luo immediately said again: "But I like to join in the fun recently, so it's good to participate in the meeting."

Lu Zixuan was overjoyed.

After all, if the recommendation is meritorious, the conference will also have corresponding rewards... The more amazing the person recommended, the richer the reward will be--Before this, Lu Zixuan had already recruited several young doctors with great potential in the city of white steel .

"Then...then Lu will talk to Mr. Luo about the meeting in detail later!" Lu Zixuan hurriedly tidied up, "Sikong Ju is fine, let's go back."

Mr. Luo said: "I have to wait a little longer. The needle needs to wait a little longer before it can be removed. Mr. Lu might as well be busy first."

"Then I'll reply to Ding Xiu." Lu Zixuan nodded and left.

……

After a while.

Mr. Luo slowly began to pull out the silver needle on Sikong Ju's arm... Twirling his fingers lightly, the needle as thin as a cow's hair slowly turned, and Sikong Ju's face twitched slightly.

He was already awake... no, he had already woken up from the pain, but he didn't open his eyes.

Mr. Luo continued to turn the silver needle, and Sikong Ju suddenly broke out in cold sweat... Even his body trembled slightly at this time.

"Isn't the pain tolerance quite high?" Mr. Luo said in a low voice.

It was like whispers ringing in my ears.

Sikong Ju remained motionless.

"Do you want your hands back?" Mr. Luo continued to whisper, "Or, do you want a passport for [Grand Blue Fantasy]?"

Sikong Ju suddenly opened his eyes, staring fixedly at the person beside him who was inflicting terrible pain on him with silver needles, "How could you..."

Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "Because I'm inside and I have an account."

"Give...give me!" Sikongju was like a drowning man, wanting to grab... but his hands and palms were gone, so he could only painfully say: "Give me a pass! I promise you anything... anything!"

"Are you really going to agree to anything?" Mr. Luo continued to whisper, "Perhaps, it's something that you will regret."

"I won't regret it!" Sikong Ju's eyes were wild, as if he had forgotten the pain in his body, "I definitely won't regret it...I'm already like this, if I can't go to that world, I might as well...I might as well die !"

At this time, Mr. Luo quietly took out a transparent vial... Inside the bottle, there was something like a mulberry...alive!
"What is this..." Sikong Ju looked at the contents of the bottle, and a wave of fear instantly hit his heart, as if he was suffocating.

"If you eat it, you will become a weirdo." Mr. Luo said with a strange expression on his face.

Sikong Ju suddenly trembled.

"If you can survive, the pass will be sent to you... Remember, this is a fair deal, you can choose not to use it, or even throw it into the abyss here."

The [Mulberry] in the bottle suddenly exploded, sticking to the wall of the bottle... like some kind of cellular organism.

Sikong's brain was in a mess, and he subconsciously said: "I... how do I know, you didn't lie to me..."

Mr. Luo held his palm, and a silver ring ring appeared in his palm, "You should have seen this prop before."

"This is... the teleportation ring?" Sikong Ju's mind boomed, "It really exists...it really exists! I knew it, I knew it... I knew it!"

"This is the pass." Mr. Luo said indifferently: "Under normal circumstances, only those who completely abandon this world can get it, and open the door to the blue world. But now..."

Under Sikong Ju's tense and fiery, painful and terrified eyes, Mr. Luo opened the bottle and put the ring into the bottle.

Finally, the bottle was placed in front of Sikong Ju.

"After you use it, you can't go back on your word. But it will bring pain and fear." Mr. Luo stood up and said slowly: "Then, will you open this... magic bottle?" .”

in the bottle.

Despair and hope coexist.

(End of this chapter)