The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"What...is there something wrong with you?"

Xiang He stopped and looked at the person behind him with some displeasure.

This guy has been following her since yesterday and even has to stand outside the window to rest.

Why, are immortal demons rich in perverts?

Concubine Si looked at her with a smile, stretched out her hand to gather the cloak from her shoulders: "I want to make two deals with you."

"Not interested." Xiang He turned around and left. Her intuition told her that this was most likely not a serious thing.

"Are you sure you don't want to hear what I have to offer you?"

"determine."

"Including Bilu's real name?"

"Ok?"

Seeing her turn around, Si Fei took a few steps forward: "My bloodline is the creation of the undead demon and the split-eye demon. I can see the desires of others. Do you want to help that person break his sword and reforge it..."

"Tell me your request." Xianghe interrupted her.

"I'll lend you the power of Huang Quan."

As Concubine Si untied her skirt, the lavender gauze material slid down her thighs.

She tugged on her panties, exposing her lower abdomen. If she pulled them off a little further, the ravine would be visible.

"!!!"

Who taught you this habit of taking off your clothes when you disagree?After experiencing Qi Qing hugging Xiang He, Snake was dumbfounded. Counting over the past thousand years, he couldn't find the excitement of playing in the lower world for two years.

"Inject your underworld power into it, erase the mark, and I will tell you the whereabouts of the fragment of Bilu's true name."

Concubine Si pressed her belly, and a special character pattern appeared.

"You!" Seeing this pattern, Xianghe's body trembled. This is not a rare thing. It is very common in the upper world. It is a slave pattern.

"You are indeed special."

Just because it is common in the upper world does not mean that it is also common in the lower world.

The richness of the spiritual energy in the two lives is different. It took a little more effort to take shape in the lower realm, but it still took shape.

Concubine Si spoke bluntly: "Before I became a general, I was just a plaything of other tribes. There was not a single spot on my body that could be called clean. This mark was planted at that time. I tried many methods, but could not erase it due to my resurrection." Lose."

"So you just want to use Huangquan? If this thing doesn't work well, you might be wiped out."

Xiang He looked at her, but the other party didn't care.

"It's time for three sacrifices anyway. I can't live for a few days, so I just want to be clean after death." Si Fei said calmly, without any sadness, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

"Um…"

Xiang He nodded in agreement, with Huangquan Dao power flowing through his fingertips, he squatted down and traced along the character lines.

Her idea was simple, erase the flesh with the markings on it and let her grow new flesh.

Huang Quan's damage to the undead was fatal. Even if Xiang He tried his best to control the power output, Si Fei's face turned pale and bloodless the next second after being touched.

The severe pain caused her to convulse. She held her master's shoulder unsteadily and took several deep breaths before she could control her voice:

"I have my own intelligence network. The Black Dragon Clan...during the King's Ceremony...produced a...dragon ball with a bright heart...and the power of the underworld."

"It should be...it was affected by the Underworld Sword when refining it...you can go look for it, the Black Dragon Clan should have it."

"Okay." Xianghe continued the movements of his hands. The originally fair skin in front of him was already a bloody mess:

"What's the second deal?"

"You are... so impatient." Concubine Si wiped the cold sweat from her forehead: "Do you dare to stab me?"

"Huh? Are there any cultivators that you dare not stab?"

"Do you dare to stab Bai Mao who came with you?"

Xiang He stopped removing the skin, put his palm against the broken skin, and stopped her lower back with his other hand to prevent her from escaping:

"Speak clearly about what you mean. I don't want to penetrate you."

"You help me... kill someone, and I'll tell you why you said that." Concubine Si looked into her eyes, and the two of them stared at each other for about ten seconds before Xiang He continued to help her wipe the slave mark: "Who to kill?"

"Buyoujiang Sect——Jiang Peihong!"

"Buyou?" Xiang He frowned. Isn't that Jiang Wangchuan's (Senior Brother Lao Liu)'s house?Moreover... Bu You is from a mortal family and has no monks. How can he kill an ordinary person and go to Mahayana?

Seemingly knowing what she was thinking, Concubine Si smiled a little coldly: "She is the first person... to break my body. Do you think a mortal can do this? Or live for... hundreds of years?"

"Ok?"

"She cultivated... the ordinary way. She looks like a mortal, but she is not. Every 100 years, she will fake her death and return to the Jiang family with a new identity. Jiang Peihong was her... identity at that time."

Xiang He dug out the last piece of the slave mark, but her skin was damaged by the power of Huang Quan, and her skin healed very slowly.

She took some medicine and applied it to Concubine Si's wound, then wrapped it with silk gauze.

Concubine Si let out a turbid breath and became a little unsteady, leaning on the stone pillar next to her: "Can you kill me?"

"It depends on the situation. She can change so many identities in the Jiang family without being discovered. Her hiding method must be very good. If I can't even find her, how can I kill her?"

These are just Xiang He's words. She is mainly afraid of what this person has to do with Jiang Wangchuan. What if it's his mother?

"Okay..." Concubine Si didn't say anything else. Looking at her bandaged belly, she felt a different emotion and continued the topic:

"I asked you to poke that white hair. It may or may not be her."

"Ok?"

"Desire has color, and white hair has two colors, one white and one purple, white... This has nothing to do with what I want to say, skip it."

Concubine Si smiled so hard when she saw Xiang He's interested look.

"You are great…"

"Haha, it's immoral to peep too much."

"You haven't seen enough?"

Xiang He cursed, and Si Fei spoke again: "As for the purple one, she wants something from Bai Mao, so she will probably do it when she is at her weakest."

"The weakest?"

"How did she get her talent? I think you, the senior sister-in-law, know better than me. After the three sacrifices, it will be almost the full moon night."

Fallen Immortal Gu!

Qin Yuan's talent comes from the Fallen Immortal Gu, which also gives her unimaginable pain. Especially on full moon nights, the Fallen Immortal Gu will be extremely irritable.

Xiang He frowned: "Don't you think what you said is contradictory? Purple Desire will attack Xiao Qin when she is at her weakest. If I stab her again, won't she be even weaker?"

"So I ask you if you dare to stab her." Concubine Si spread her hands: "If you stab her right, you will save her, if you stab her wrong, you will harm her."

"and……"

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Xiang He was a little anxious: "And what?"

"You're going to stab me. Will this knife bring big consequences?" Concubine Si hesitated.

Anything involving big cause and effect usually affects the whole body and only hurts Bai Mao. How can there be big cause and effect?It should be a small cause and effect at most.

"Succeed... cast the fruitless foundation, but fail..."

"The person you miss will die first..."

"!!!"

Xiang He grabbed her shoulders excitedly: "Say it again!"