Nightmare Card House

"Who!?"

The disciples of the Qintian Prison drew their swords from their waists and looked at the door warily. Qi Hongkuo was also startled, and like a frightened mouse, he immediately jumped back to the sofa.

Fang Tian walked into the room with Master Mao, and the first thing he saw was Qi Hongkuo curled up on the sofa.

Seeing the young man walking in from the door, the four Qintianjian disciples in the room were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they all drew their swords and pointed them at Fang Tian.

It's Fang Tian!

During the morning meeting, they saw with their own eyes Fang Tian defeating their ancestor Zhou Yaowen, and even witnessed the terrifying scene of Fang Tian melting the traitor Zhang Dachuan into blood.

In the hearts of these Qintianjian disciples, Fang Tian was as terrifying as a devil.

Fang Tian focused his eyes on Qi Hongkuo and said, "Master Qi, is it time to settle the matter between us?"

Qi Hongkuo was stared at by Fang Tian, ​​and he immediately felt cold all over, his body couldn't help shaking, and said incoherently, "I...I don't know you, there is nothing between you and me, I don't know, it's all Qin Tianjian did it, I don’t know anything, don’t look for me..."

"How can you say there is no debt?" Fang Tian spread his hands, shook his head and said: "When I just passed by your door, I heard someone talking about what the Blood Spirit was, and said that they would only attack us from behind. Want to compare notes with us?"

Hearing this, the four Qintian Prison disciples secretly hated Qi Hongkuo, an idiot, for causing them so much trouble for no reason. If he hadn't had a bad mouth and was nosy, where would the current trouble have come from! ?

Qi Hongkuo was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "No, I didn't, I didn't..."

Fang Tian's expression changed and he said coldly: "You are saying that my ears are not good, are you hearing wrong?"

"No, it's not..."

Fang Tian slowly took a step forward.

The four Qintian Supervisor disciples were tense and pointed the tips of their swords at Fang Tian.

Fang Tian could feel that the eyeballs in the sea of ​​consciousness grew slightly after absorbing the fear of these disciples and Qi Hongkuo. He glanced around the young people who could not hold the weapons firmly, and spit out a The word, "Go away."

The four Qin Tianjian disciples looked at each other, gritted their teeth, put away their swords, and quickly left the room, leaving Qi Hongkuo alone in the room to fend for himself.

Qi Hongkuo had already scolded these Qintianjian disciples, including the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, half to death. He was still afraid and said, "Fang Tian! I warn you not to touch me! I am Qintianjian." If there is anything wrong with me, the eldest grandson of the first leader, Qin Tianjian will never let you go!"

"The bloodline of the eldest grandson? So powerful..." Fang Tian chuckled and took a small step forward, "But I really want to give it a try to see how Qin Tianjian is going to not let me go."

"No! Don't come over!" Qi Hongkuo collapsed and shouted, "Don't come over! Spare your life! I will cooperate with you and give you whatever you want! I will help you threaten the Qintian Prison, and they will give you anything. As long as you spare my life!"

Seeing Qi Hongkuo's useless appearance, Master Mao shook his head in his heart.

"I can spare your life, it depends on whether you are willing to cooperate." Fang Tian took out the green and white jade pendant, placed it in front of Qi Hongkuo's eyes, shook it, and asked, "I want to ask you something, about this jade pendant. How much do you know?"

Qi Hongkuo looked up and saw that this jade pendant was handed over by him last night, and he couldn't help feeling his face heat up.

"Speak quickly! If you let me know that you lied to me even a word, I will make your life worse than death!"

Qi Hongkuo was startled by the fluctuation of mental pressure released by Fang Tian. He trembled all over and immediately told everything he knew without daring to act any less.

"This jade pendant was passed down to me by my father. This has always been the rule of Qintian Prison. It is passed down from male to female, from elder to younger. The uncles in Qintian Prison all say that this is a treasure passed down. It has always been given to the heir. It is said to be very important and should be kept well by me. It must not fall into the hands of evildoers..."

While speaking, Qi Hongkuo kept paying attention to Fang Tian's expression. Seeing the suspicious look on his face, he trembled even more when he spoke, even crying, "I really don't know what the use of the jade pendant is. I only know that he is very good." It’s precious, and the master has repeatedly told me to keep it carefully. I really don’t know what its use is. Believe me, I’m not lying to you.”

Master Mao and Fang Tian exchanged quick glances and nodded slightly.

Everyone has their own unique way of telling whether someone is lying. Both of them judged that Qi Hongkuo was most likely not lying.

"Hmph! If you don't know anything for a long time, then what's the point of keeping you here?"

Fang Tian was about to test it one last time. He snorted coldly, released his murderous intention, and locked his Qi intention on Qi Hongkuo.

Mr. Mao who was on the side also felt the killing intent released by Fang Tian and glanced sideways at Fang Tian.

This was the first time Mr. Cat had seen Fang Tian exude such a ferocious aura.

Qi Hongkuo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He was trembling all over. He kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic. "Spare my life. I really don't know anything. I don't know anything! You promised me that you would let me go as long as I said so." A way out, please!”

"cut!"

Fang Tian took back his breath, feeling a little disappointed, and said in a deep voice: "Insulting our Blood Spirit Society will result in a death penalty, but a living penalty will not escape you."

After saying that, Fang Tian took a step forward and suddenly appeared in front of Qi Hongkuo.

"You, what are you going to do?" Qi Hongkuo was extremely nervous, and his body did not dare to move at all because of fear.

Fang Tian took out a palm-sized wooden box from his pocket.

This wooden box was wrapped in layers of yellow talisman paper. The talisman paper was full of runes filled with blood. The whole box smelled of blood and looked a bit strange.

"No! Don't!"

Seeing this weird box, Qi Hongkuo felt even more frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

Master Mao, who had been watching from the sidelines, said at this time: "Fang Tian, ​​this thing is very dangerous, be careful."

"Um."

Fang Tian replied, quickly tore off the talisman paper on the wooden box and opened the lid.

Lying quietly inside the box was a severed finger!

It's the human index finger.

The entire index finger has turned black, but it is extremely well preserved. You can even see black blood oozing out from the wound.

Fang Tian reached out and took out the index finger from the wooden box.

Mr. Cat on the side frowned when he saw Fang Tian directly reaching out to touch the index finger. There was something inexplicable in his eyes when he looked at Fang Tian.

This index finger was something that Mr. Cat found when he entered that high-level realm not long ago. At that time, a person in his team came into contact with the source of the curse and immediately cut off his index finger to protect himself.

But unfortunately, it was too late when he cut off his index finger, and the team member died in the end, succumbing to this strange demonic curse.