In the next second, the world was spinning, and when he recovered, Song Qi had already been pinned down by Ah Jiu. Their faces were very close. Song Qi looked at him in astonishment, his eyes flickered, and he was a little at a loss.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ah Jiu's eyes were heavy, like an extremely black sea, with undercurrents surging inside, as dangerous as if it wanted to swallow people into his stomach.

Song Qi struggled for a while before Ah Jiu let him go, lay on the side with a distance and said, "Go to sleep, brother."

"Yeah." Song Qi snapped his fingers to turn off the lamp, covered the quilt upright, and couldn't help but ask, "Does your forehead still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Ah Jiu said in a muffled voice, "Tomorrow I will take you out to play. The devil has a lot of delicious food."

"Yeah." Song Qi instantly forgot what happened before.

He was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly heard the ringing of "ding ding ding", Song Qi sat up from the bed suddenly, turned over and got out of bed to get dressed before opening his eyes, washed his face indiscriminately, hurriedly opened the door and ran out, only to be half-opened. With sleepy eyes and not looking at the road, he slammed into the pillar with a loud bang.

Song Qi fell to the ground in pain and burst into tears, only to wake up after being blown by the dark wind, and realized where he was.

The "ding ding ding" bell was very similar to the school bell, which made him think he was late.

Thinking of the teacher of human anatomy back then, Song Qi panicked a lot. He was lucky to be late for the teacher's class once. Song Qi still can't forget the look in his eyes, as if he was about to dissect him on the spot to analyze why he was late Same.

Song Qi sighed deeply, thinking uncomfortably: When can I go back? What is the prescription?

After finally graduating with a master's degree, and working in a top municipal hospital, once he got here, all his previous efforts were in vain.

Song Qi clutched his dizzy forehead with pain, taking advantage of this grievance, his eyes became more and more unbearable.

It was already high in the sun at this time, but there was not a ray of sunshine, the sky was still gloomy, and there was a lingering black mist everywhere, Song Qi rubbed his forehead and stood up, looking for Ah Jiu.

The bell rang again, and when Song Qixun arrived, he heard an old man's dignified voice scolding: "Absurd! Have you forgotten how Emperor Yuan died!"

"He's different." This was Ah Jiu's voice: "Even if he wants to kill me, it doesn't matter if I give him my heart."

"Stupid! Absolutely stupid!"

Song Qi was terrified when he heard it, and poked out half of his head to look secretly, and saw an old man with white hair swaying to the ground, holding up a snake-headed crutch and hitting Ah Jiu's back vigorously.

The bell came from the old man's crutches.

Ah Jiu knelt in front of the ancestral hall without moving his body, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the ground.

"Change or not!" The old man swung his stick again.

Ah Jiu gritted her bloody white teeth, and said word by word: "You want me to die."

Song Qi felt very distressed when he saw it, and rushed in quickly regardless of fear, hugged Ajiu in his arms, glared at the old man and said, "What are you doing! If you dare to hit Ajiu again, I will take yours away!" The crutches let you know that the human heart is sinister!"

The old man raised his cane in the air, looked at Song Qi coldly and said, "Get out of the way, I will teach my disciples a lesson, so I don't need Xianjun to worry about it."

Song Qi refused to let him go, he summoned the white horse bow and drew the silver strings, aimed the light arrow at the old man, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

"Brother Xianjun, I'm fine." Ajiu tugged at Song Qi's raised hem, and still smiled happily.

The old man said solemnly: "If you dare to associate with people from the cultivation world, never come back!"

With a cold snort, he turned into thick fog and disappeared on the spot.

Although he guessed that they might be demon cultivators, seeing Song Qi with his own eyes, he was still a little scared. He pulled Ah Jiu up, and Ah Jiu fell into his arms in pain, and said angrily, "Brother, your back is bleeding."

Song Qi helped him lie down on the small couch next to him, took off his robe to his elbows, and gently applied medicine to him, asking, "Is he your master?"

Ah Jiu shook his head, played with Song Qi's hair hanging down in front of him, and said, "No, he is the guardian of the mountain. I was taken care of by him when I was born, so he can be regarded as my elder."

"Why are you arguing?" Song Qi paused, and immediately heard Ah Jiu grinning and hissing, and couldn't help but relax his movements a little.

Ah Jiu rolled her eyes and smiled helplessly, she changed the subject and said, "Okay, don't wipe it anymore, if you keep wiping it off, I won't be able to hold it anymore."

Ajiu pulled on her clothes and said, "Brother, are you hungry? I'll take you out for something to eat."

In fact, Song Qi had already gotten used to the feeling of empty stomach without food when he was in retreat, but the nature of foodie still couldn't change his habit of stuffing things into his mouth.

Song Qi said: "If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down."

"The wound is already healing after being scratched." Ah Jiu got up and took his hand to go out. After going out of the gate, Song Qi realized that although it was a place of demons and monsters dancing wildly, it actually looked like a mortal market.

Strange monsters come and go, as if they can't see Song Qi, a cultivator full of aura, doing his own thing, and there are even big monsters recorded in the history of strange objects who are rolling up their sleeves and bargaining with small vendors .

They were all dark in color, and there was a ghost lamp on the side of the street. Ajiu pulled him through the group of monsters. Seeing Song Qi staring at the spar in their hands curiously, he explained: "That's a monster." Human body crystals are also the only currency here, the more powerful the crystals in the monster body, the more valuable it will be."

Song Qi was stunned, he didn't expect the survival rules in the sea of ​​blood purgatory to be so cruel.

Ah Jiu took him to a steaming porridge shop, and shouted inside: "Two bowls of clear porridge, and some vegetarian steamed stuffed buns."

"Okay." An old woman with a wrinkled face poked her head out and smiled kindly when she saw Ah Jiu: "Bring friends?"

"Yeah." Ah Jiu replied lightly, and explained to Song Qi: "This grandma is a human being, and she sells porridge and noodles from the human world. Back then, Emperor Yuan accepted her a bowl of hot porridge, When she was about to die, she injected demon energy into her body to maintain her life, and brought her to the demon beast."

The world only knows that Emperor Yuan is cruel and bloodthirsty, but no one knows that he would also be moved by a bowl of hot porridge.

Perhaps it was only because no one in this world gave him a bowl of hot porridge that made him cherish the rare warmth.

Song Qi took a sip of the porridge, gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, and said after a long moment of silence, "Ah Jiu, do you want to use this to tell me that maybe the demon lord Jiu Chong is not a bloodthirsty person?"

Ah Jiu drank the porridge quietly with her long eyelashes hanging down, but didn't answer.

Song Qi thought to himself, Ah Jiu should be a very capable subordinate of Jiu Chong.

After a while, Ah Jiu said: "Brother, what do you think of Jiu Chong? Do you think he is hopeless, or do you have a little pity for him?"

Song Qi rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and whispered, "I'm actually quite afraid of him."

Ah Jiu burst out laughing, and asked, "Why?"

Song Qi looked left and right and saw that no demons were paying attention to this side, so he covered his mouth and said, "Because the book says that he is a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye. He is very terrifying. He kills everyone he sees, and kills a child with one knife."

Ah Jiu's smile faded little by little, and he frowned and said, "Book? What book?"

"Hmm..." Song Qi dodged his eyes and rubbed his nose: "Just read the storybook when I have nothing to do."

Ah Jiu thought in his heart: After we go out, we must burn down all the shops that are thousands of miles away from the Xuanzhen faction!

Because the matter of the Purgatory Secret Realm was not over yet, Song Qi was ready to go out within a few days.

Ah Jiu took him through the starting point of the magma. When they came out, they were standing at the mouth of the volcano. Song Qi tried the jade card to transmit the sound to Sui Sui again, but nothing happened as usual.

On the other hand, it was Qiao Chenyue who, as soon as he sensed the fluctuation of Song Qiyu's card, he immediately sent over via voice transmission: "Brother, where have you been? Did you find the Sky-Bending Stone?"

Song Qi planned to go back and talk to Qiao Chenyue about the Sky-Bending Stone. After all, in the secret realm of Purgatory, everyone was staring at the Sky-Bending Stone, so it would not be safe for them to tell Qiao Chenyue now.

Song Qi said: "How is the solution on your side?"

"A lot of disciples are suffering from insanity. I don't know what's going on. Not long ago, a group of people from the Medicine Sect came and are studying countermeasures." There was a chaotic voice from the other side, and Qiao Chenyue hurriedly said: "Daddy!" Brother, come here quickly, hurry up!"

Then the communication was cut off.

Song Qi and Ah Jiu walked down the volcano and asked, "Do you want to come with me?"

Ah Jiu shook his head, and looked at him reluctantly: "I still have other things to do, Brother Xianjun, we will meet again soon."

Walking to the fork in the road, the two stopped, Song Qi said: "Then I'm leaving, Jiu Chong is moody, you must not be reckless when you follow him, if you are not careful, you will lose your life."

Ah Jiu bent his eyes, nodded and watched Song Qi disappear from sight.

After a while, he turned around with deep eyes, and all the demon cultivators knelt behind him. The leading painted skinny girl lowered her head and dared not look directly, and said respectfully: "Master Demon Master, the people in the winter realm have been cleaned up, and they have been cleaned up according to your instructions." The order to seal the four seasons reincarnation, the subordinates are useless, and did not find the sky-replenishing stone."

Jiu Chongsen said coldly: "There is no need to look for it, from now on, all those who covet the Sky-Mending Stone will be eradicated."

"Yes!" The demon cultivators kneeling on the ground turned into black mist and rushed in all directions, another rain of blood was about to fall.

Only the bone girl was left behind, and Jiu Chong's eyes were cold and bloody: "Clean up the disobedient people."

The bone girl shrank, a drop of cold sweat fell to the ground, she leaned over to suppress the trembling in her voice, and said:

"Subordinates take orders!"

When Song Qi arrived at Qiao Chenyue's place, there were already many people lying in the cellar. They looked crazy, babbling like in a dream, crying and laughing while opening their teeth and claws. The whole cellar was like a group of demons dancing wildly, chaotic and lively.

"What's going on here?" Song Qi carefully stepped over the comrade lying on the ground crawling like a snake, but the fellow hugged his leg so that he couldn't get away.

Qiao Chenyue hastily came over and pulled the people away, wiped her sweaty forehead from busy work, and said: "As far as I know, a large part of the people who have been to the Twelve King Kong Hall and the Panfeng Terrace are Crazy."

Song Qi raised his eyes and saw that in the dark underground cellar, some disciples of the Medicine Sect wearing snow clothes and wearing head scarves were busy among the mad monks. When feeding the medicine, they even had to be held down by two people to force it in.

A disciple of the Medicine Sect who followed Song Qi explained: "The madness they suffer from is a kind of hysteria, and they will fantasize about themselves as what they most expect, just like this fellow, he fantasizes that he is a Snake, so his habits are really equal to those of snakes."

Song Qi was stunned and said, "This symptom is really unheard of."

On the contrary, he wanted to suffer from a disease, which seemed quite interesting.

"Then do you have any clues on how to treat this disease now?" Song Qi looked at the demeanor of an outstanding senior brother, showing a little pity for his sick comrades everywhere.

Qiao Chenyue looked at his eyes, and said in her heart: "My elder brother is as beautiful as a picture, and he's so good-looking too!"

Just as she was about to start acting as a demon, she heard a voice as cold as ice from behind: "There is a clue, it just depends on whether Senior Brother Song is willing to take a risk for it."

Song Qi didn't even think about it, but firmly refused in his heart: I don't want to! ! !

With a warm face like the wind, she turned around, and when she saw the person coming, her smile froze, and all the hairs on her body exploded!

Because the Xuanzhen Sect is the head of the immortal sect, the disciples of the other sect had to call out "Senior Brother" when they saw Song Qi, but the person who came called "Senior Brother" made people get goosebumps, and even Qiao Chenyue frowned.

Fu Qingyi looked at Song Qi with a smile, and exhaled into ice, "How is it, Senior Brother Song?"

Song Qi: Ghost! ! !

go away!

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-0820:53:49~2020-05-0920:47:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of red lacquer chairs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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