[Thunderbolt] Don't give up treatment

Even though it was late at night, the lights in Youxiantai were still brightly lit, and the women's laughter was accompanied by the interlacing of wine and wine.

When Lu Zhihuai and Renjue entered, a waiter immediately greeted them: "You two guests, are you going to eat or stay at the hotel?"

Lu Zhihuai said: "Stay in the hotel, give us two rooms."

"Okay, please follow me." The man smiled, lowered his head and led them up to the second floor. "These two rooms happen to be empty. Here, here are your room keys."

"Hmm." Lu Zhihuai took the key and put the ten gold leaves on the waiter's tray, "Tell your lady boss that we will stay for at least a week, so don't bother us if you have nothing to do."

"Guest officer, don't worry." The man nodded and stepped back.

"Juejun, your door key." Lu Zhihuai looked at the keys in his hand, and then handed him the key corresponding to the door.

Renjue took the key, and the bronze key was engraved with the character "D" corresponding to the room number at the top of the room, while Lu Zhihuai's room number was a "C".

Lu Zhihuai opened the door, turned sideways and smiled, "Come in and sit down? Juejun."

Renjue walked in with a hum, and then sat down at the tea table.

Lu Zhihuai closed the door and sat down: "Qimengren is still swearing. It seems that a great person has come out of Yan Luo Ghost Prison. He is trying to negotiate with him, so we should not act rashly at the moment."

Rubbing the teacup lightly, the white fingers looked more radiant than the porcelain cup: "The connection between Xi Yan'er and I was broken a day ago." His voice was very soft, but Lu Zhihuai felt It smelled like the calm before the storm.

In fact, they all knew that if Xi Yan'er really appeared in Yan Luo Ghost Prison, it would be more or less ominous.

"Juejun, calm down." Lu Zhihuai said in a deep voice, "The current strength of the ghost prison is unknown, and it is not a wise person to enter rashly."

"Don't worry, I'm very calm." Renjue smiled slightly, and his expression became softer, but the expression was so cold that he laughed, "I've never been so... calm."

Lu Zhihuai: "..." If you didn't laugh so terribly, I would have believed it.

……

When Jian Zhiji and Sui Wudu went to the West Yellow Buddha Boundary and passed through a forest, white mist appeared in the forest again, accompanied by a rattle-like sound of "dong dong dong".

If Lu Zhihuai was present at this time, he would find that this scene still had the familiar recipe and familiar taste.

"Brother, be careful." Su Wudu looked around vigilantly, his keen intuition made him feel that there was a clear and undisguised malice in the darkness that had locked on to them.

Jian Zhiji looked around with him back to back: "Yes."

"Daughter—daughter—where are you? Have you seen my daughter?" A cold and hoarse voice sounded quietly in the darkness, and the dismembered ghost hand appeared again along with the mist.

He looked at Sui Wudu and Jian Zhiji with that terrifying face with a big bloody hole, and asked again: "Have you seen my daughter?"

The pupils of the two shrank, obviously shocked by this face.

Jian Zhiji said softly: "No reason, don't be afraid."

Sui Wuyuan clenched Mingyi Zhengsheng: "Brother, I'm not afraid, he came with bad intentions, we have to be careful."

"Giggle—" The shrill and weird girl's laughter suddenly sounded from behind the dismembered ghost hand. The dismembered ghost hand seemed to have suddenly realized it. With a joyful tone, he turned his head 180 degrees and looked at the bamboo cage behind him. The back of the head was left to the two of them, "Ah, daughter, so you are here!"

Unprovoked: "..."

The sword is so close: "..."

Sure enough, if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

The two each held their own weapons and stared at him vigilantly.

The ghost dismembered his head and turned his head back 180 degrees. The lipless mouth cracked into a smile, and the rattle in his hand instantly turned into a long knife, slashing at them with a cold killing intent.

The two people who had been prepared for a long time avoided each other, but at this moment, a girl in red suddenly jumped out of the bamboo cage behind the dismembered ghost hand, screaming and laughing and sent out two rays from her hand, the sword was too close to react for a while , was actually bound upright by her rays, and his wrist was fixed by the aperture turned into a beam and couldn't move for a moment.

The ghost hand dismembered the knife and slashed at him fiercely, but was blocked by Xi Wuyuan who turned around and stood in front of his brother. Mingyi Zhengsheng's sharp edge flashed, cutting the ray wrapped around the sword's wrist.

"Brother, let's go." A sword blocked another attack of the ghost's dismemberment, and the cold ghost energy continued to erode him through the opponent's weapon, he said urgently for no reason.

"Yeah." Jian Zhichi understood, the opponent was too weird, and it was not suitable to continue fighting until he found out the identity of the opponent.

So the two combined their moves to push back the dismemberment of the ghost's hand and the red clothes with the ghost's smile, and they seized the opportunity to run away in an instant.

"Men of the Sword Clan." Ghost Hand Dismembered did not pursue, but sneered, "I haven't come to you yet, but you have sent them to your door."

……

The next day, in Youxiantai, Lu Zhihuai, who was yawning and going out, collided with Sui Wudu and Jian Zhiji on the corridor.

Compared to Sui Wudu and Jian Zhiji who hesitated to speak, Lu Zhihuai looked much more natural, and even greeted them both with a smile.

"Unprovoked, harvested, why did you come here?"

"We're here to look for you." Sui asked hesitantly for no reason, "Zhihuai, you...was it really you who unsealed the Baqi dragon head in Haozheng Five Paths?"

As expected of a simple child, Sui Wuyuan never beat around the bush when asking questions.

"It's me." Lu Zhihuai admitted, "Since you were able to find this place, haven't you confirmed my identity?"

"It's really you." Sui Wu couldn't believe it, "But why did you do this?"

"A lot of things can't just be seen on the surface." Lu Zhihuai said meaningfully.

The two brothers looked at each other, and said blankly for no reason: "What do you mean? I... don't quite understand."

"You don't need to understand." Lu Zhihuai patted him on the shoulder, "You just need to know that no matter what, I won't hurt you." So you just need to continue to be silly and sweet, this world has a black belly There are already a lot of people, it's rare to have little angels like you, it's good to keep it up.

Jian Zhiji at the side suddenly took a look at Sui Wudu.

"By the way, Zhihuai, did you transfer the evil spirit from Jianru Zunjia to yourself?" After receiving his brother's reminder, Sui Wuyuan thought of this important matter, "Then you...?"

"It was transferred by me, but don't worry, my situation is different from his, so everything I do is not controlled, but my own will." Lu Zhihuai understood their worries, but in the end it was only slightly Explain, "I still have things to deal with, if you still want to treat me as a friend, please get out of the way."

"But the master asked us to take you back, so...sorry, we can't let you go."

Sui Wudu and Jian Zhiji with firm expressions blocked her way one after the other.

"Why bother." Lu Zhihuai sighed, and the Nightmare Sword melted in his hand, "I really don't want to face your swords."

……

Renjue went out early, and at this time he had already arrived at Tunshou.

Tunshou's mouth is a bottomless dark pool, surrounded by monsters and ghosts.

And there was a person standing quietly by the pool, with platinum-blond long hair hanging softly behind him, and his exquisite and beautiful appearance was incompatible with the dark and terrifying place.

Renjue walked to his side and stood still, staring at the dark water together.

Qimengren's tone was cold: "You are here."

Renjue also said indifferently: "I'm here, is he inside?"

"Inside." Qimengren naturally understood who he was talking about, "You'd better be mentally prepared."

People feel that they can't speak anymore.

His eyebrows were lowered, and his slender eyelashes covered his eyes, making it impossible for people to peek into what he was thinking at this time.

"I have broken the seal on the first floor of the ghost prison, and some ghost prison masters have also been freed. If you meet them outside..." Qimengren paused slightly, smiled softly, "Kill casually."

Renjue sneered: "You are still the same."

Qimengren didn't care and said, "Aren't you too? Each other."

"The ghost prison is completely opened only after the second seal is released, right?"

"Yes."

"How to solve it?"

"Sword clan."

"I understand."

Renjue nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Qimengren didn't look back, he was waiting for a man, a man who had appeared in Tunshou's bad mouth before and then disappeared, and looked exactly like Jun Fengtian.According to other ghost clans, this person is the newly established prince of the female emperor, the young emperor Long Yin of the ghost prison.

He suspects that this person is either Jun Fengtian's ghost or has Jun Fengtian's ghost on his body. Anyway, this person must be related to Jun Fengtian, and he believes that that person will appear again soon.

……

Regarding the Sword Clan, people think of a man who played the huqin that he once met. That man claimed to be the waning moon Gusu Huanjian. He has a pure and terrifying sword intent, or it may be related to the Sword Clan.

He stopped suddenly, at this time he was only a short distance away from Tunshou's evil mouth, when he felt a familiar breath of ghosts gradually approaching.

Isn't the eyeless figure that appeared in front of him the ghost father and daughter that he killed earlier?

The ghost hand was dismembered and wandered outside for a while before turning around and turning back to Tunshou, but he didn't expect to meet that hateful man here.

He showed a terrible smile: "It turned out to be you, since you are here, don't leave."

Renjue was in a bad mood, because of Xi Yan'er's matter, people from the ghost clan had long been on his blacklist, and seeing the ghost's hand dismembered at this time, he would naturally not let go of this opportunity to vent.

The dismemberment of the ghost hand saw that the man showed him the same smile as before, but this time he was well prepared, so the hook of death in his hand blocked the opponent's attack.

"I was just careless before, but this time you are doomed." The dismembered face of the ghost hand became more and more distorted and terrifying because of excitement, and he had even thought about how to torture and kill this man in his heart.

Gui Xiao Hongyi also jumped out of the bamboo cage, assisting his father in attacking this man.As long as he is entangled in his own rays, he can only let them eat.

"Really." Renjue didn't hide his disgust and disdainful eyes, he sneered, and after shaking the ghost's hand back and dismembering it with his palm, he grabbed the ghost laughing red dress in his hand.

"You!" Gui Xiaohongyi's neck was held tightly in his palm, gradually feeling the pain of suffocation.

"Daughter!" The ghost hand was dismembered and furious, "How dare you!"

"Why not?" Renjue tilted his head and gave him a gentle smile, but he exerted force on his hands, and with a "click", he had already twisted the neck of the girl in red.

The dismemberment of the ghost hand was furious, and the attack under the rage was full of loopholes, but Renjue was not in a hurry to kill him, but teased him like a cat catching a mouse for a while before sending him to see his daughter.

Well, I feel much better.

Renjue patted his sleeves and left happily.

However, when he returned to Youxiantai, he didn't see Lu Zhihuai. Instead, he saw two young men who were tied up in his room, Jian Yiji and Xi Wuyuan.And there is a note on his desk: I have something to leave, and they will leave it to you to deal with, but if they lose a hair, I believe you will not want to experience the mixed doubles of heaven and earth again.

People feel: "..."

He was in a bad mood again.

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