Days and nights of the Raiders of Peerless Beauty

"Where are you going?" Qi Jiuru asked.

"Of course, go to the place that only you can see." Shangguan Yibuki completely ignored Qi Jiu's disappointed expression, and turned his head slightly, "Let's go, the guardian giant illusion that guards the illusion builder is dead. Down, the shuttle snakes trapped in the phantom knot will come one after another, and it will be even more troublesome then."

Gee tut.

Xie Dunyun showed a mischievous smile, "Mr. Shangguan, why bother to scare a fledgling kid with your words? With that extraordinary scimitar in your hand, I'm afraid all illusions will be broken easily." ?”

He had seen it all just now, the power of that scimitar.

Shangguan Yiqiu smiled lightly: "You don't need to talk about him and distract us, but your arm strength is actually amazing, isn't it?"

He also saw it just now.

Uh……

What a sharp boy!Can't talk anymore!

Xie Dunyun took a quick step, pushed Qi Jiu's back, avoided Shangguan Yi Chui behind him, and whispered: "Xiao Jiu, are you not angry with brother?"

"What kind of gas?"

Qi Jiu began to focus on the place where yellow smoke was billowing out of the mess, and led the two of them to rush there quickly.

"Did you deliberately push me out to serve as bait for the shuttle snake? Or did you throw the knife directly at my face?"

It was all trivial things that he forgot in a blink of an eye.

No, where's his sphenoid wing knife? !

Qi Jiu suddenly came to his senses, turned his head and stared at Shangguan Yichui, and Shangguan Yichui gave an eye for an eye, casually handing out a wave from such eyebrows.

Immediately, it is reminiscent of the depth and turbulence of the entire ocean.

So beautiful, so beautiful.

Qi Jiupo's door tightened, his face flushed hot.

Xie Dunyun continued to reveal the secret in a low voice: "That's right, the knife was snatched away by the flower carp, and, brother, I just discovered a shocking secret for you."

what?

"Do you still remember that you said that when you woke up, you received three pages of yellow paper, and I also said that the ink on the yellow paper is slightly left | inclined, and the person who pointed out the book is good at using his left hand."

"Recall carefully, which hand did the carp use just now to pick up the throwing knife I plagiarized?"

left hand! !

And Shangguan Yibuki is very familiar with the faceless wooden boy.

Qi Jiu's smiling face quickly bloomed into a bright daisy, and soon withered again.

"If Shangguan Yichui doesn't want to save me at all, Brother Xie, your life-threatening knife will split my head from the middle?!"

No, no!

"No!" Xie Dunyun frowned deeply, "Is this the point?!"

"In case he really doesn't accept the knife, Brother Xie, are you ready to sew my head?"

Xie Dunyun "..."

Qi Jiu turned around and said flatteringly, "Master Shangguan, please." As he spoke, he deliberately left someone aside and led Shangguan Yichuan into a collapsed store.

The huge damage made the entire store beyond recognition, especially this store, which was trampled by a giant beast and sank half a foot deep into the ground. The collapsed roof flooded the doors and windows of the entrance and exit like a flood, and it looked like death. grave.The words "Hongshan Bookstore" can be vaguely seen through the dust on the broken plaque.

Qi Jiu and Xie Dunyun looked at each other slightly, their eyes evading each other.

Xie Dunyun bowed willingly, and said: "Okay, I owe you." After speaking, he summoned all his strength and hit the center of the roof with his fist.

"Wow!"

A large hole was dug out in the middle of the thick pile of rubble, and you can see the seats in the house lying horizontally and everything scattered.

"I'll go in and have a look." Xie Dunyun jumped in.

Qi Jiu said, "Then I'll be in charge."

"no!"

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Yichuan directly grabbed his sleeve, without saying a word, dragged him into the dark bookstore.

After falling to the ground, it was as if the candle was flickering dimly. It was Xie Dunyun who lit the oil lamp first to take care of the environment in the bookstore.

In the workshop, it can be vaguely seen that the business was prosperous before the dilapidation, and all kinds of books cover everything. They have dabbled in miscellaneous and strange things from ancient times to the present, which shows that the owner of the workshop has unique ingenuity.

Shangguan Yibui's eyes were like a falcon, he grabbed Qi Jiu's sleeve with one hand, and asked, "Look again, where the breath is the heaviest."

Qi Jiu wanted to be afraid of difficulties, but the light in the workshop was dim and gloomy, and no matter how yellow the smoke was, he couldn't see through it.

However, only Shangguan Yichuan's words are like the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, which can instantly sharpen people's eyes.

Qi Jiu exaggeratedly scanned the surroundings, and vowed: "Under the shelf!" Little short legs rushed all the way to the front, turning his hands to lift the shattered bookshelf.

A strong and strange fragrance, mixed with filthy blood, rushed out instantly.

Between the books, there was a bloody, smelly corpse.

On the ground, there was even a puddle of disgusting blood stains.

Ahhhhh!

Qi Jiu directly knelt on the ground, stepped back, and hissed like a ghost, "Corpse... corpse... corpse..."

"Body!" Xie Dunyun clasped his arms around his arms and added, "Xiao Jiu, isn't your reaction a bit inexplicable?"

Qi Jiudancha's eyes were dyed into luxurious amber by the color of blood and darkness, flickering frightening spots of light.

His mind was accompanied by unreasonable panic, like a tide pouring in, a large number of treacherous images poured into his mind.

Peel an orange!Peel an orange!

He seems to be wearing a new summer coat, peeling the orange in his hand alone on the silent mountain top with no one.

Keep peeling, keep peeling.

Peel off spring, summer, autumn and winter.

……

Occasionally, the memory was accompanied by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and a woman's horrified smiling face suddenly disappeared.

The woman's forehead was cinnabar, like a third vicious eye.

Frames of false memories, interspersed with boring daily trivialities, finally come to life.

The woman in Chinese clothes is beautiful and isolated, standing gracefully in the fishy light, hooking her index finger.

Recruit him, lure him, or destroy him.

What the hell are these memories! !

Why does he never remember? !

Qi Jiu beat himself on the head desperately, his memory, who stole his memory? !This feeling of being born out of nowhere is really unbearable.

"Damn it, he has a panic attack!"

The wind is like spring.

Shangguan Yichuan had already hugged his bumping head tightly from the front, and Qi Jiu's flustered eyes were softly covered with his other hand, which was as warm as jade.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, relax, death is like going out, there is nothing to be afraid of..."

Shangguan Yichui's voice was almost gentle and harmonious, and the gurgling flowed through Qi Jiu's anxious and flustered heart. Qi Jiu secretly felt that there was a natural fragrance like oranges in his arms, which was soothing to the nerves, and he didn't feel it slowly. Reduce apex horror and rejection.

The horrific memories that had piled up one after another gradually receded from his mind.

Xie Dunyun seemed to be watching a sudden farce, and he couldn't help but deliberately questioned, "Master Shangguan is so skillful, how could he be able to accurately judge Xiaojiu's shock just now?"

"All the disciples of Lei Jinmen were trained by me. When many people face Huanyu for the first time, they will more or less suddenly panic, not to mention your good friend's fragile appearance, I am afraid it is also the first Seeing a dead man for the first time."

Very good, I questioned his lack of loyalty and refused to save him when he was in danger.

Xie Dunyun then smiled and said, "That's right, Mr. Shangguan is so rich in Kunlun, I think it's really a blessing to be your disciple, especially when you suddenly have a panic attack, you can also be comforted by your heart..."

"That's not true at all," Shangguan Yifeng sneered, turning from warm to dark, "If it is useful, I will naturally cherish it. If it is useless, I will not regret it if I die."

"To cherish and not to hesitate is just a matter of moving a finger."

Shangguan Yibuki gave him a vague glance.

Xie Dunyun's back immediately went numb, and a cold breath rose up, causing his scalp to stand up.

"Thank you, Lord Shangguan, the villain feels much better." Qi Jiu blocked the exchange of words between the two at the right time.

"Then it couldn't be better."

Shangguan Yichuan stretched his arms and let go of Qi Jiu, as if he had hugged a wooden stake before, without any unnecessary reaction.

Walking straight to the bloody mess, stretched out two fingers, and lightly touched the side of the neck of the deceased who was gradually turning black.

From the robe on the deceased, it can be seen that a certain scholar came to the bookstore to buy books, but in the end, a disaster happened and he was crushed to death by a heavy bookshelf.

"It should have just died not long ago, the body is slightly warm, and the corpse spots have not yet surfaced on the skin surface."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of silver-grained gloves as thin as fish skin, and after putting them on, he pulled out the dead man's right hand from the messy books and looked through them carefully.

The palm is thin and bony, with no obvious marks.

"Strange, this person is not an illusion builder."

Then he turned to Qi Jiu, "Boy, are you sure there is no other suspicious place in this workshop?"