Chapter 39 Sad [Please read, recommend, and vote]

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The blind man listened to the wind and heard that there was a secret room and a secret passage under the Nine Thousand Years Mansion.

Since the entire Nine Thousand Years Mansion did not hear the dangerous wind of energy, and the smell of the bell lingered in the secret passage of the secret room, it means that Wu Zhongxian must have kidnapped the bell and then left it. The secret passage left.

Between the interaction of Qi and Qi, the fairy clothes of water and fire, and the three-foot wall of Qi work together,

The servants holding sticks and sticks in the house swarmed forward, but no one could take an inch forward, and they were all blocked three feet away.

The wonder of Qi Machinery is that it actually creates a three-foot-long place where no one can enter.

Qin Xiya suppressed the panic in his heart and used his sword to plow the ground three feet, causing deep cracks. He also stirred up the people who were surrounding him and ran straight to the hall.

However, a sudden change occurred at this moment. Originally, Tingfeng could only hear the wind of ordinary people's anger, but... the wind changed one after another.

The characteristics of the demon began to appear on the servants, so they went straight to the blind man without fear of death.

The blind man slashed with the knife, as neatly as cutting off water, and slashed the knife with flames, and "torches" appeared around his body.

"I'll leave this to you first!" the blind man shouted, then quickly broke through the defense line and went straight to the hall.

Although I don’t know where the mechanism is, I know where the secret door is.

He raised his hand and slashed open the secret door with two swords, and then rushed down the stairs into the secret room.

Tingfeng and brain imaging also formed a tragic scene in his mind.

The ages vary, but mostly young girls, and occasionally there are also men and women in their prime, old men and women. They stand side by side with them on both sides of the steps, with pieces of flesh and blood stains behind them. Some are weeping, crazy, frightened, or desperate. , all kinds of emotions were displayed on everyone's face, like "welcome along the way".

Until he broke into the secret room,

Firewood, seasonings, kitchen utensils, steamer, cauldron, chopping board... everything is available.

Different from the "welcoming aisles" on both sides of the steps, the dead souls imaged in the brain here are all over the secret room, shoulder to shoulder, layer upon layer, they fill the entire secret room without any gaps.

The blind man's hand holding the knife became harder and harder, gripping the handle of the knife tightly and trembling slightly.

Although they are strangers to these dead souls, they are by no means a simple number. Behind them and them are paths of survival, but the path of survival turns into a path of death.

Anger, worry, panic, all the five emotions were mixed, but they were all suppressed by force, leaving only a dull pain in my heart.

He could only pray that he could arrive in time.

After finding the secret passage, he chopped off the door again and continued to move forward in the secret passage.

The four people behind him couldn't catch up, and could only watch the blind man ride away.

A glimmer of light suddenly appeared at the end of the dark secret passage. The blind man broke through the blocking stone door. He was surrounded by greenery, but there was a bamboo forest.

Bamboo leaves are mixed with the soil under your feet, forming a leaf carpet covering the ground.

The cold wind howled, causing the bamboo joints to sway and the leaves to wave.

The blind man continued to follow the smell and heard the endless beeping of the firewood. The steam curled up, covering his figure in green robes.

The figure was adding firewood to the fire, and was using his inner energy to encourage the flames to rise.

But I saw a huge steamer placed in the middle of the bamboo forest.

There was a cutting knife stuck in a pool of blood on the side.

That's the knife the blind man bought for Bell,

Not far away, the life or death of the bell was uncertain, but blood was flowing across it, and although the energy was weak, it was still there.

Fortunately, fortunately, it's not too late. The blind man breathed a sigh of relief.

He faced the "man" in the middle of the bamboo forest.

"Why are you here? Come on, come on, come back quickly. We don't plan to eat you today. The main meal is for her." Wu Zhongxian did not look at the blind man. He just waved his hand and added wood to the fire with the other hand.

After that, Wu Zhongxian raised his hand lightly and clamped the staff and knife between his two fingers. It seemed that he exerted a slight force, but the staff and knife did not move at all.

The eunuch's eyes showed surprise, but it was just a hint of surprise. Just as the blind man was about to continue to use his inner energy to cut down, Wu Zhongxian shook his arms, pushed and pushed, and released his two fingers. He used the point of holding the knife to push the blind man three feet away. .

The sleeves and robes swayed, and the inner Qi condensed like a broken flower. The petals were hard and soft, intruding into a place three feet away, disrupting the interaction of Qi. The edges of the Water Fire Immortal Clothes were also cut open, and the clothes were torn apart. They were also on the skin of the blind man. There were streaks of blood left on it.

The internal energy invades, seals the acupoints, and the blind man becomes paralyzed.

The fate-defying hand and Baduanjin move together and recover.

Just as he recovered, a fierce palm force hit the blind man's chest, breaking his muscles and bones. The blind man spurted blood and half-knelt on the ground.

All the internal organs were seriously injured, and all the joints in the body were broken.

But the blind man still has consciousness.

"You have a little bit of qualification to die in my hands, but not much. But our family is about to eat, so I will spare your life." Wu Zhongxian did not look at the blind man, but just opened the steamer.

The young and fragile "lamb" was steamed, and there were bamboo shoots and leaves on both sides, which seemed to embellish it.

The humanoid demon in green robe stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of bone and flesh, opened his mouth to tear and chew it, then bit the flesh and bone into pieces and continued chewing.

"The bones are rotten, and the meat is really crispy and tender." He had endless aftertaste, and he tore off another arm and was about to put it into his mouth.

The blind man dragged his recovering body with a knife and slashed at it.

Sacrifice the body, interact with Qi, control the sword with Qi, and burn the flames.

It was the Burning Flame Blade, a knife that could cut through anything within three feet. It was also a knife that pushed oneself to the limit with all one's strength.

The green-robed demon clasped his hands together like a boy worshiping Guanyin, and clamped the knife in his palms.

He exerted force to press the knife to his side, stepped forward and raised his elbow, and the extremely strong and violent elbow broke the blind man's heart.

Qin Xiya spurted out another mouthful of blood,

"I've told you, it's not dinner today, why are you so anxious to die?" The green-robed demon kicked the limp blind man out, holding the staff and knife in his palm, "But you still can't die, I still prefer fresh ones.

That's it, we're here, let's just eat together and save our family a lot of worry. "

With a strong force from one hand, the staff and knife shattered.

Throwing the knife handle down casually, he ate the meat in the steamer in two or two bites.

The strong and soft inner energy surged out as the sleeves and robes waved, wrapping around the bell.

Throw her into the steamer.

Wu Zhongxian muttered: "The bloodletting is almost done, it can be steamed."

However, Wu Zhong suddenly felt his vision, smell, hearing, and touch. He could clearly feel that his feelings were dissipating, and even this "perception" of dissipation was gradually approaching nothing.

Hidden Claw·Hidden Killing is said to blind the five senses and create illusions, but it mainly lies in the "influence on the five senses".

Qin Xiya is blind, so he naturally knows what it feels like to be invisible. By temporarily deducing the passive increase in the five senses, he can come up with the "illusion" of the disappearance of the five senses.

The inner Qi of Hidden Claw burst out all at once, and the blind man also held on to hold up Ling Dang, and injected his own Ba Duan Jin internal Qi into Ling Dang's body. His fate-defying hand was also trying hard to push the door of Ling Dang's destiny.

The wounds condensed and scabbed, the spinal cord produced blood, and the weak energy began to regenerate.

"It's okay, it's okay, you'll be fine." The blind man said.

But a severing knife was inserted into his heart.

"Bell..." The blind man held Ling Dang's hand, but his strength gradually disappeared, and he just held on to Ling Dang's hand unwillingly.

Her hand was still holding the hilt of the knife.

"It's weird that it took me so long to break through." Wu Zhongxian stood behind the blind man, picked up the bell, and walked back.

"It's a charm. I cast a charm on her. Our family knows that people are not willing to die, so we added a charm so that people will be willing to fill our families' stomachs. She didn't betray you, but she won't betray us. Home." Wu Zhongxian explained to the blind man that it can also be considered hospice care.

The green-robed demon looked at the blind man collapsed on the ground and sighed again,

"Oh, I'm such a miserable mandarin duck. It would be great if you didn't appear in front of me. It would be a pity for our family."

As he said this, he wiped away the blood on Lingdang's face: "She is such a charming girl. If our family had not entered the palace, my daughter would probably be as beautiful as you, right?"

"Eh? Why are you crying?" Wu Zhongxian wiped away his tears again, quite pitifully, and his feminine tone became more kind, "Girl, don't cry, you will be reunited later."

But he added: "Of course in my belly."

After saying that, he put her in the steamer,

Added fire,

Steamed up.

Afterwards, the three people arrived.

Saw the blind man on the ground.

"Why are there people here again? You are really afraid that I won't have enough to eat." Wu Zhongxian shook his head and added fuel to the fire.

Then he said,

"Come together, we will give you a hand."

Yan Zhuihun was sweating coldly. He sealed the blind man's acupuncture points with gold needles and ran away with the blind man on his back: "You can't die, little brother Qin."

As he ran, he shouted: "The people in the steamer are still breathing. If you can save them, save them. If you can't save them, run away. Don't give yourself away."

But he was held down by the blind man on the shoulder.

"Put me down! I'm going to save Bell!"

"You..." Yan Zhuihun was about to speak,

The blind man broke away from the ghost doctor.

Yan Zhuihun clearly saw it, and a layer of carapace appeared on the blind man's body.

"Are you demonized too?" He looked back at the blind man's figure,

I only saw a pure white... demon.