Alas, this is really a dead end. Ning Xia lamented in her heart, but had no choice but to continue to huddle in the crowd and act like a quail, her eyes fixed on the two people facing each other faintly above.
Now Ningxia couldn't guess what the island owner wanted to do.
To be honest, this lady's behavior is really inconsistent with her status. If you have the ability, then why do you allow this terrorist to continue killing people and doing random things?
If she doesn't care at all, then why are she sitting here these days? Don't say it's just to reminisce about old times... This reason is so ridiculous, it's funny even thinking about it.
Ning Xia felt that she must have something to ask for when she came here specifically.
After watching for a while, Ning Xia also discovered that just as fellow Taoist Jiang said, Mrs. Hongji didn't seem to care about the lives of those people at all.
One, two... so many people died, and so many people were unknown whether they were alive or dead, but she didn't move a finger to save people. She just watched the situation develop with a cold eye, watching helplessly so many people suffered.
It's no wonder that some people think that this Xu is in the same group with the other party. Even now, no one has any hope that this lady will save them.
Wait, when Mrs. Beniji said "they deserved it", was she referring to the people who died just now? Who are you talking about? Everyone?
Ning Xia felt that she was crazy for thinking like this.
Does Mrs. Hong Ji think everyone on the island is guilty?
Although it was ridiculous, once the idea settled in, she felt that it made more sense.
Ordinarily, as the owner of the island, Mrs. Hong Ji should be very protective of the residents under her control. Even if you don't love and care for her, you must at least have exclusive thoughts to make sense.
This is a mentality shared by all rulers. He may not cherish his own things, but he will never allow others to mess with them.
But what about this Mrs. Hong Ji? I have ignored worldly affairs for many years, except for seclusion, only for my personal guards to take care of things, and ignore everything else. All the aristocratic families were in a state of turmoil without even showing their respectable faces.
It was as if she didn't take this island seriously at all. She only had a name and looked at everything with a cold eye.
Don't mention this. This person seems to have deliberately trapped everyone on this island. No one can get out of this small world, except for people like them.
Ningxia felt very strange at the time. Since Mrs. Hong Ji can send out invitations to the outside world, attracting people like them to come in and send them out, she must also be able to send the aborigines out.
But why has no one been able to go out for so many years? Most people living on the island also think that the world is only this small. Mrs. Benihime's behavior is really incomprehensible.
The last thing is today. Jiang Dongliu has made trouble to this point, forced to kill many people, and he is still continuing his unfulfilled conspiracy... But Mrs. Hongji still has no reaction. It seems to be ignoring, but it also seems to be indulging.
Combining the above, Ning Xia felt that Mrs. Hong Ji was more like imprisoning and punishing everyone on the island than protecting them.
Yes, that's right, it's punishment.
Ning Xia even felt that her attitude towards Jiang Dongliu was better. As for everyone on Fuyun Island, I have an indifferent attitude.
Guilty person? Does she think everyone on the island is guilty?
Ningxia vaguely felt that she had guessed something.
She seemed to be stuck in a deep quagmire, and without taking a step she got deeper and deeper into it, unable to extricate herself. As far as the eye can see, there is a dense darkness, and no place is clean. It's so jarring.
After throwing those people into the blood array and shocking everyone, Jiang Dongliu's eyebrows showed a trace of satisfaction. He floated in mid-air and approached the blood array, staring intently at the small piece of white light in the middle.
No one saw the tenderness and expectation beneath his lowered eyelashes, as well as a hint of deeply hidden uneasiness.
Seeing that the other party returned their attention to the blood formation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of oppression in their souls also weakened a lot. But after what happened just now, no one dared to act rashly.
The power of this unknown man was far beyond their imagination. And Hong Ji, the only island owner who might be able to fight them, has no intention of helping them.
How can they resist? I had to be forced to continue watching the "live broadcast" while my brain was frantically looking for a way out.
Who knows when this person will lack the spiritual "material" again? Then they will all suffer!
With so much fresh blood added for moistening, the color of the blood array on the platform has become thicker and thicker, exuding an ominous red light, so red that it drips with blood. The bright white aura in the middle protrudes little by little from the middle of the blood array, revealing an obvious arc.
At first, Ning Xia and others thought that the white light in the middle was just a naturally flowing spiritual energy mass. But gradually, they also discovered that the white light might not be as simple as condensing spiritual energy, but a solid shape.
As the top was revealed, everyone gradually saw a round scoop shape, like the top part of a ball.
When the white spiritual light condenses to a certain extent, the blood-red mist rotates clockwise along with the lines of the blood array. Everyone saw that the space where the blood array was located seemed to be distorted, as if something was coming out of it.
Not long after, a round white spiritual energy squeezed out from the center of the blood array and slowly floated into the air. There were countless red blood threads in the middle connecting the blood array. The broken threads looked a bit scary from a distance.
Although it was connected to the blood array and there were blood-colored threads stuck underneath, the white spiritual energy mass was spotless, with no strange color attached to it. It was clearly red and white, and looked like it was about to reborn at any time.
As the white spiritual energy group separated, the blood array became much darker as if its soul had been extracted. Thick blood mist was continuously extracted, and merged into the white spiritual energy group through the blood-colored threads, and was absorbed by something.
The color of the blood array itself is getting lighter and lighter, from bright red like dripping blood to dark red to light red, and then gradually degrades to an inconspicuous blush. The original appearance of the competition platform in the middle was also revealed, leaving only the conspicuous and wild blood formation patterns.
The last bit of strength was drained away, and a gust of wind swirled around the blood formation, rolling up in all directions. The transport-like red silk thread in the middle retracted into the white spiritual energy mass, disappearing little by little, leaving no trace, and no trace of bright red could be seen anymore.
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But what about this Mrs. Hong Ji? I have ignored worldly affairs for many years, except for seclusion, only for my personal guards to take care of things, and ignore everything else. All the aristocratic families were in a state of turmoil without even showing their respectable faces.
It was as if she didn't take this island seriously at all. She only had a name and looked at everything with a cold eye.
Don't mention this. This person seems to have deliberately trapped everyone on this island. No one can get out of this small world, except for people like them.
Ningxia felt very strange at the time. Since Mrs. Hong Ji can send out invitations to the outside world, attracting people like them to come in and send them out, she must also be able to send the aborigines out.
