Days and nights of the Raiders of Peerless Beauty

Qi Jiu gasped for a moment.

Could it be that in the eyes of everyone, he is only worthy of being a sharp sword? Could it be that only by killing more people can he reflect his own existence value

Can't help but ask with a cold smile, "And then?"

Dongfo thought he agreed with his proposal, and was overjoyed, "Naturally, you helped me ascend the Dragon Throne, so that those who once despised me and tortured me can't afford to walk around."

"And I promise you, if things come to fruition, I can also promote the demon-destroying naked mother goddess you serve, and build temples everywhere, so that you can become famous, and be as famous as the Northern Zhou Dynasty's prosperous world through the ages, and be immortal forever."

Dongfo seemed to be courageous, and he was a bit aggressive. One arm was not very honest. In front of all the phantoms, he hugged Qi Jiu's smooth and soft shoulders affectionately, and said, "When the time comes, I will be able to justify myself." I will make you a teacher of the state, and one person is under ten thousand." As if he had already ascended the throne, he pointed Jiangshan and reprimanded Fang Qiu.

All ambitious people are good at drawing a blueprint of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with their own hands, just like putting a pot of poisoned wine in front of the most thirsty traveler in the desert, dying of thirst or poisoning, you can choose, but you are never allowed to refuse.

Qi Jiu lowered her eyes and pondered, "Then...and then?"

He was holding the wooden stick in his hand all the time, the surface of the stick was darkened and cool by the sweaty water, the dragon's eyes drifted behind him, and slowly clung to the end of the wooden stick, like a treasure embedded in it.

"Well," Dongfo said sharply, not knowing, "With such an expensive promise, do you still want to sit on my dragon chair?!"

Qi Jiu could not help sneering when he saw his obvious appearance of being a dog protecting food, "It seems that you don't know that I am tired of power struggles and being used repeatedly, but I am born with supernatural abilities, and I have never The profit is only to make others cheaper, and to make wedding clothes for others."

"What do you mean?" Dongfo's expression changed.

"You mentioned so many profitable and beautiful things before, and it suddenly dawned on me. Wouldn't it be better if I used the phantom to remove all possible obstacles and then replaced them by myself?"

Dongfo never knew that he could have vicious thoughts. In his heart, Qi Jiu has always been a person with a lot of kindness, so he quickly let go of the single arm that was holding Qi Jiu, and conditioned reflex to put his back behind him.

The man's face changed as soon as he said it, and both of them changed their expressions instantly.

Qi Jiu glanced meaningfully, "Are you looking for your stainless steel crossbow machine?"

Dongfo's body was undoubtedly shocked, "You have hurt me once, but you haven't asked my forgiveness yet, why do you want to do it again!"

"You made a mistake," Qi Jiu raised the wooden stick in his hand, "I saved you last time, this time I hurt you!" The dragon eyes and phantom eyes on the wooden stick shone with strange brilliance, and the bottom of the stick was hit hard on the ground.

"when!"

The illusion of the underground palace is no longer resplendent and resplendent. Empress Xu and the men of Baijiabao disappeared, and the sky was full of yellow sand.

Dongfo couldn't help raising his sleeves to cover his eyes, the sand beating on his cheeks hurt like a knife, the roar of wild wolves was accompanied by the wind, and countless hungry black wolves crawled on the ground. There was a steady flow of water from his mouth.

Qi Jiu's figure melted into the wind and sand desert without a trace.

Dongfo watched the figure of the beast approaching him non-stop, pulled out the stainless steel dove crossbow machine, and fired at the attacking wolves.

The short arrow outlines a thread as cold as drizzle, but every beast hit is sprayed with blood, and the bloody mouth is screaming, it is very tragic.

He shouted, "Little bastard, don't think that this phantom can scare me easily. I have experienced more horrors and darker horrors than these beasts. You can't scare me!!"

There was no sign of Qi Jiu anywhere, the sky and the earth whirled around, and a moat was formed as if the sky was falling apart, and the rolling yellow sand flowed into the ditch, which was as spectacular as a cliff and a waterfall.

When the wind and sand roared, the soles of Dongfo's feet were unstable, and he fell into the deep ditch along with the long yellow sand.

The light suddenly dimmed, and Dongfo suddenly fell down in a dilapidated room with four walls and airy walls. He regained his composure and felt that the scene was very familiar.

呲la.

Someone lit a piece of oil wax in the darkness, and the pungent smell wafted into his nostrils. The irritating Dongfo immediately covered his nose.

A bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the small space lit by oil and wax. Like a ghost, that hand silently held Dongfo's neck, forcing him to look at a wriggling black shadow on the ground.

The black shadow let out a dying whimper, and wept softly, "Give me back my hand, give me back my foot, I will definitely steal the required money next time..."

Fumbling in the darkness with his broken wrist, he wiped Dongfo's frightened pale face, and the warm blood, with unclean sludge, stabbed Dongfo's mouth and nose.

Dongfo vomited sour water, he knew where this place was, it was a den of thieves.

"I'm not afraid of you anymore!" He slammed the stainless steel dove crossbow towards the big hand that was holding his neck tightly, and his attention was obviously shifted to his dark memories.

Someone was hit in the head and fell to the ground.

Dongfo yelled almost hysterically, "Bastard! You bastard! You want to chop off my hand and kill you!"

Pulling the weapon, clusters of short arrows shot at the shadow, as if it had been completely swallowed.

The dilapidated walls were virtually riddled with holes.

Those holes let in the light and turned into laughing mouths. The mouths are like monsters that eat the darkness, opening and closing, opening and closing, swallowing extreme evil.

Dongfo watched in horror as these mouths grew ferocious heads out of nothingness, and then grew ferocious eyes and thick flesh.

The broken house was turned into a prison again.

The laughing mouths were cursing and filthy, and they stretched out iron fists at him one after another, punches and kicks without any kindness, and they were cast on Dongfo's head and back one after another.

Dongfo held his head nervously and curled up into a ball. He was beaten and bullied like a mouse crossing the street. The severe pain in his limbs caused his thinking to become confused. where.

Without a self-defense weapon, his suffering is not limited to the bloodstains on the surface of the body, but the humiliation of being bullied, making his naturally noble blood fall into the dust and crushed like powder.

Just when Dongfo's mind wandered for a moment, his fists and feet retreated abruptly, and even the hateful laughter stopped.

The world seemed to be silent for a moment, and suddenly fell.

Dongfo paddled his hands and feet desperately, like a drowning man, struggling in the darkness, he didn't know where this endless terror would stop, he could barely guarantee that he was still alive.

In the darker place, Dongfo's frantic hands and feet touched a person's neck. He felt that the neck was thick and hard, as dry as rough wood.

What kind of punishment is this? !

The light came suddenly, driving away the endless darkness. Kemojiu's lifeless and expressionless face like a wood, covered with tumor-like pimples, magnified infinitely in front of Dongfo's terrified eyes.

Dongfo's scalp exploded, he moved his hands hysterically, and shouted, "Go to hell! You disgusting piece of wood, who allowed you to come back to life! I told you to die, you must die!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" His roar was the sad roar of a wild beast!

"when!"

The sound of the wooden staff hitting the ground hard, echoed heavily outside his head, which was on the verge of collapse.

All the terrifying scenes receded from Dongfo's head to the bottom of his feet like a receding tide, slipping away without a trace and soundless.

Qi Jiu's figure gradually reappeared.

He stared blankly at Dongfo lying on the ground, Dongfo was panting coldly, if a dead person could breathe, he would be in such a state of embarrassment.

"You...you actually killed Ke Mojiu..." Qi Jiu was restless all over his body. He thought of everything, and naturally knew that without Ke Mojiu's company, he would have been buried in the sea of ​​sand. Just a pile of bones.

His right palm kept rubbing between the wooden sticks, as if restraining his own strength, so as not to kill Dongfo directly after a miss.

"I just wanted to give you a warning." Qi Jiu lowered her head sadly.

After witnessing all the misfortunes of Dongfo with his own eyes, and hearing Dongfo kill his soulmate with his own ears, remorse and hatred are like powder flour glued with ashes, which is right and which is wrong, which is clear and which is white, which is muddy Black is completely unclear.

"You go!" Qi Jiu said decisively, "Everything is evened out."

Dongfo's eyes widened in disbelief, and even the beard on his chin seemed trembling.His throat rolled up and down, and he actually let out a hissing elf laugh.

"There will never be an even balance between you and me. You should know that I hold the most vengeance. If I offer you roses, if you refuse to accept them, then I can only give you thorns!"

The last word is gone,

Dong Buddha took out the wide gray robe with his hands, and sprinkled the white extremely fragrant powder with his hands, and Qi Jiu raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose.

It is the pollen of Siamese leaves.

This pollen has been used by the East Buddha several times, but no one knows what it is. It is vaguely remembered that it is the psychedelic powder used by alchemists to practice magic.

When being attacked by Long Zhuzhen, Dongfo also sniffed this medicine for Qi Jiu to soothe his nerves.

But that was the first time, when Qi Jiu sniffed those fragrant medicinal powders into his nose again, the effect was completely different.

A kind of raging anger rose up in his body in an instant, it was like a raging fire, and the visible or invisible anger turned into a kind of anger without reason, which was about to burn through people's reason.

Qi Jiu didn't have time to deal with the sudden strong emotion. She raised her hand and turned the wooden stick in her palm. When she slashed at Dongfo, it was so cruel and poisonous.

Seeing the stick stabbing towards him, Dongfo didn't dodge and bumped head-on.

When Qi Jiu noticed the other party's weird intentions, it was already done.

Dongfo's head was instantly crushed by the wooden stick, and the scarlet blood dripped in front of his face, dyeing his face red, confusing Qi Jiu's fiercely blinking eyes.

"Dong... Dongfo..." Qi Jiu couldn't understand his strange behavior of suicide at all.

Dongfo actually hissed and said, "This time, I'll let you taste what it's like to be left alone." After finishing speaking, he lost his breath, and fell down with his head covered in blood.

No no no!

Qi Jiu yelled in panic!

He didn't intend to kill someone!

The strong hatred dissipated in the instant Dongfo died, and Qi Jiu fell limply on the ground as if he was spinning.

"I...I don't intend to kill you...you...why..."

Qi Jiu watched the blood spread around Dongfo, and flowed to his side, enclosing Qi Jiu's body in a prison.

Within reach, the fresh life began to change color, from red to white, then blue, and finally black.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfo's body melted into the ground, and even his loose robes and even the bloodstains like springs disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared in front of his eyes, and everything was just a corner of Huaxu.

Even though there were so many strange and changeable things, Qi Jiu was at a loss for what was happening in front of him.

He climbed up from the ground alone, and with the support of the wooden staff, he regained consciousness in his numb legs.

In the empty underground palace, there was only his voice, movement, and even breathing.

Qi Jiu started to walk around, and even deliberately stepped on the place where Dongfo's body had been lying.

Nothing remained, not even the pollen scent of Siamese leaves in the air.

It is clear that the unhappiness of talking with Dongfo is still slowly weakening in his chest.

Qi Jiu walked quickly, walking back and forth along the route he had sneaked in, but along the way, he did not meet a forbidden guard or palace lady, turned to the ground, and Empress Xu's bedroom was also dimly lit.

But, no one.

Enough is enough!

Qi Jiu shook the wooden stick, and the gigantic rockery outside the dormitory began to move, and the jagged stones continued to be broken and reassembled to form a huge stone hole elephant.

Standing on the stone hole beast's shoulder with its elephant trunk, Qi Jiu waved his stick and pointed, "Go, find me a living person!"

The stone hole elephant made a replying sound from its long trunk, and its huge limbs stepped on the majestic palace wall, destroying the ancient tree and jade road of the prosperous palace all the way, from the sleeping hall to the Qilin hall.

The bricks and tiles along the way were all broken, the city road collapsed, and the place where the giant elephant went was ruined.

However, there is still no answer.

The people coming and going in the imperial city evaporated into the depths of the air along with the disappearance of the East Buddha. The most magnificent building complex in the prosperous imperial court seemed to be gutted, leaving an empty shell with its mouth open.

Qi Jiu suddenly felt the cold invade her body, as if she was about to be swallowed by emptiness.

"This time, I'll let you taste what it's like to be left alone."

"This time, I'll let you taste what it's like to be left alone."

……

Dongfo's incantations before he died were better than the golden hoop strangled on his head. Qi Jiu was flustered for no reason, and he really tasted the breath of panic and loneliness in the dark.

As soon as his wooden staff hit the stone hole elephant's forehead, a pair of huge outstretched wings popped out of the elephant's back, and the giant wings beat together to generate a powerful surge of air, carrying the heavy phantom beast straight into the blue sky, and the palace immediately turned into a piece of copper. The size of a mirror reflects the obscure time.

The high altitude is cold, and even the sky is so dim that it is terrifying to be unable to distinguish the day.

Qi Jiu felt more and more bad, and urged the phantom to fly higher, and then looked down at the entire holy city of Xian'an.

In the city, the lights were burning from house to house, and the doors of thousands of households were tightly closed, so there was no one left on the clean streets except silence.

Those streets are criss-crossing, covering the center of the whole city like scales. They are majestic and majestic, yet domineering. Even though they are few and far between, they still do not lose the slightest solemnity.

Only then did he discover that the urban planning and layout of the Holy City of Xian'an looked like a legendary beast.

Kui Niu!!!