The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Yanjiu sat in front of Hongzhi and yawned, which was indeed in line with his usual style.

After an unknown amount of time, Yanjiu's head drooped, like a chicken pecking at rice, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this time, Hongzhi suddenly stepped forward and reached out to pinch Yanjiu's neck.

After all, after practicing for so many years, her hand strength is still there. Yanjiu struggled hard, and Hongzhi also burst out with fierce strength.

Shang Jing, who was enjoying tea in the corridor, suddenly heard an alarm coming from the interrogation room.

He calmly drank the rest of the tea in the cup, and then walked towards the interrogation room with swaying steps.

Opening the door of the interrogation room, Hongzhi was holding Yanjiu's neck inside the room, and Yanjiu's face turned red.

Shang Jing didn't take it seriously. He even asked Hongzhi with a smile:

"Hongzhi, tell me your request first, and then I will consider whether it is necessary for me to save Yanjiu's life."

Yanjiu slowly looked at Shang Jing with his eyes. He seemed to be struggling to breathe, but he still begged Shang Jing pitifully:

"Mr. Shang, help me, I don't want to die."

Shang Jing didn't even look at Yanjiu, but continued to look at Hongzhi with a smile.

Yanjiu's voice sounded in Hongzhi's mind again: "It seems that my life is not worth much, don't make any other demands, just ask him to let you go."

However, Hongzhi bit her lower lip and said decisively:

"Mr. Shang, I want to kill someone, he is Yu Yang, your friend.

If I can kill Yu Yang, I am willing to serve Mr. Shang.

Even... Mr. Shang refined me into it. "

Shang Jing raised his eyebrows and asked Hongzhi:

"What are the benefits of refining you?"

Hearing this, Yanjiu's pupils trembled, and he spoke again in Hongzhi's mind:

"Red Branch! Don't do anything stupid!"

However, Hongzhi's ethereal voice sounded in Yanjiu's mind:

"Yanjiu, thank you, I wonder if dead plants and trees will have souls.

If I die and have a soul, I will definitely pray for you.

One more thing to ask you. After I die, please bury me next to Xie Shan’s grave. "

Saying that, Hongzhi revealed himself to Shang Jing without fear:

"Mr. Shang, my true body is the ghost grass in the mountains. It is said to be a ghost grass, but it is actually a fairy grass.

It can make people worry-free, and it can also help people calm down their inner demons.

Inner demons hinder spiritual practice. Aren’t you cultivators most afraid of inner demons?

Mr. Shang, as long as you help me improve my skills, I am willing to be a pill in your pocket. "

Shang Jing rubbed the ring on his finger and seemed to be thinking carefully: "It sounds good."

Yanjiu's expression was extremely bad.

However, Shang Jing's next move made Yanjiu relax again.

Shang Jing's face suddenly turned cold, and he said to Hongzhi:

"However, Hongzhi, you think too highly of yourself. My family does not lack a grass like you, and I never rely on elixirs in my practice.

But I really want to hear why you want to kill Yu Yang?

Why do you think Yanjiu's life is more valuable than Yu Yang's? "

Yanjiu sighed in his heart and called Hongzhi again:

"Hongzhi, your best choice now is to kidnap me and leave.

When you escape, I'll help you kill Yu Yang. "

Although Yan Jiu has never broken the killing rule, he has never been one to set rules for himself, and rules cannot restrain Yan Jiu.

Seeing that there was no other way, Hongzhi couldn't help but tighten her hand on Yanjiu's throat. She dragged Yanjiu and ran out.

Looking at the hand on Yanjiu's throat, Shang Jing was really a little irritated.

Hongzhi had already run out a hundred meters away with Yanjiu.

Shang Jing stood there and slowly raised his hand, and a bow gradually appeared in his hand.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, Shang Jing drew the bow and arrow to full capacity.

Yan Jiu suddenly felt a chill. No, it was more of murderous aura than chill.

This was the first time he felt such majestic murderous intent, cold, sharp, and unreasonable...

Yanjiu thought a lot in an instant. He thought that Hongzhi was very pitiful, that Hongzhi had his own obsession, Xie Shan could not die in vain, and evil people like Yu Yang could not live freely.

As for myself, I have nowhere to come and nowhere to go, I am not deeply involved with the world, and not many people care about me.

It seems that there won't be too many regrets if it disappears like this.

Furthermore, when I was 11 years old, I jumped off the cliff, but it was only Erbai and his master who saved my life.

Shen Shian always said that Yanjiu was cold-blooded and ruthless, but in fact Yanjiu was the kindest one.

What worries Shen Shi'an the most is that Yanjiu doesn't value his own life and death that much. It seems that to Yanjiu, it is an extremely indifferent matter.

Not knowing where the strength came from, Yanjiu grabbed Hongzhi's arm.

Instantaneous position reversal.

In fact, Shang Jing didn't quite see what happened.

His arrow was clearly aimed at Hongzhi's heart, but in the end it shot into Yanjiu's shoulder. If it missed even an inch, Yanjiu would have been killed.

Moreover, the arrow penetrated Shang Jing's spiritual power. Although it was not fatal, it was still very painful.

Although Shang Jing didn't see clearly what happened, he saw one thing clearly: Yanjiu intentionally protected Hongzhi.

Shang Jing's face remained calm as usual, his eyebrows were raised high, and his face was filled with a look of danger.

He quickly walked to Yanjiu's side and helped Yanjiu up very gently:

"Are you crazy? Blocking red branches?"

The blood spread on Yanjiu's white shirt, but the pink lips lost their color and turned pale. The already thin man looked even thinner.

It seems like it can be blown away by the wind at any time.

Yanjiu was also confused at this time. In his blurred vision, Shang Jing's face was full of gloom.

This is the Shang Jing he has never seen before.

In this way, I am not that insignificant in Shang Jing's heart.

Yanjiu suddenly remembered that Shang Jing loved to suck his own blood.

He raised his arm with difficulty and tugged on Shang Jing's sleeve.

Even though Yanjiu was very weak now, he still smiled flatteringly and said:

“Shang Jing, if you suck my blood from now on, I don’t want money.

My blood can actually enhance spiritual power and cure diseases.

I haven't told anyone about this, not even the Bai family, I've only told you.

I'll suck your blood, can you help Hongzhi? "

Shang Jing's eyes were dark. He didn't know why he felt so dissatisfied, but in the end he just asked in a gloomy voice:

"You like red branches?"

Then Yanjiu didn't answer. He closed his eyes and fainted completely.

After giving Hongzhi a cruel look, Shang Jing did not continue to shoot Hongzhi. Instead, he had someone take Hongzhi down and keep him under guard.

Immediately, Shang Jing picked up Yanjiu and returned to the room.

Yanjiu was very well-behaved when he fainted. His brows were slightly furrowed. He did not cry out in pain or groan. He even breathed softly.

Shang Jing's arrow caused great damage to Yan Jiu.

First of all, it was a flesh injury. Yanjiu's body was already weak and he had no one to take care of him before he was ten years old.

He has never had proper nutrition when he was growing up, so his immunity is very poor. The wound will be somewhat inflamed, and the person will have a fever.

Also, Shang Jing’s arrows are not ordinary arrows, they are arrows that penetrate spiritual power.

Not only can it destroy Yanjiu's body, but it can also damage Yanjiu's soul and energy.

Yanjiu was originally weak and had a weak soul. This arrow almost killed Yanjiu half of his life.

Picking up the phone, Shang Jing still called Liu Jincheng:

"Lao Liu, come to my house."

Liu Jincheng was watering the flowers by the window and refused mercilessly:

"No, an expert told me that I can't go out recently."

As he said that, Liu Jincheng was a little curious:

"That's strange, Lao Shang, you are not such a hypocritical person.

Don’t you despise seeing a doctor when you are sick? "

Shang Jing closed his eyes and said to Liu Jincheng with a smile:

"It's not me, it's my blood..." The blood jar was about to blurt out, but Shang Jing stopped in time.

He remembered that Yanjiu had just told him that Yanjiu's blood could enhance spiritual power and cure diseases. This was not a good thing.

Therefore, Shang Jing changed his mind:

"It's that Yanjiu, do you remember?"

Liu Jincheng paused, and after a few seconds, he said calmly:

"The master may be a charlatan, I haven't been out for several days.

Wait for me, I'll go find you for a drink. "

On the way out, Liu Jincheng picked the flowers he had just watered and took them over.

That flower is the best medicinal material Liu Jincheng currently has.