A man walked out of the darkness, wearing a hooded cloak and a black gauze covering his face. He came to stand in front of Murong Qiushui and lowered his head to look at her.
"Shameless bitch, if you can, kill me now, otherwise you will die a terrible death."
Murong Qiushui scratched his neck, raised his head and roared angrily.
"Holy Maiden of the Universe Temple, such a good gimmick should be sold at a good price. How could I be willing to kill you? All the women in the entire Paradise Garden combined are not as valuable as you alone. You are now my darling." Ah. Hahahaha!"
The man reached out and wiped Murong Qiu Shui's face, and his whole body began to tremble with excitement.
"Get your dog's paws off."
Murong Qiushui wanted to open the man's hand, but his arms could no longer exert any strength, so he could only curse and turn his head to avoid it.
"You know my identity, are you deliberately setting me up? Who are you?"
"There is a widespread rumor in the spiritual world that the saints of Qiankun Guan's generation have big breasts, no brains, and mediocre abilities. Now I see that it is indeed true.
Women in the spiritual world are rare. They are beautiful, have wonderful figures, and have such exquisite Taoism. I heard that the Saint of Qiankun Temple came to Kyoto with Taoist Qingyang to participate in the heaven-sacrifice ceremony. For some reason, she never left after the ceremony. Combining the two together, guessing your identity is not very simple, is it?
As for designing you?
Hey, whoever's head is squeezed by the door will take the initiative to provoke Qiankun Guan. If you hadn't discovered the secret here, a little guy like me would have stayed away from you. Now, for the sake of safety, this Paradise Garden can no longer be run. Since you have cut off my financial resources, I have no choice but to sell you if I want to make up for the loss. I have no choice but to hope that the saint will not blame me. Ha ha ha ha. "
As he spoke, the man stretched out a hand and grabbed Murong Qiushui's neck.
Murong Qiu Shui suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the man, while at the same time reciting the incantation rapidly.
"The heaven and earth are infinite, the universe is borrowed...well...ahem...ahem..."
The man just waved his hand, and his spiritual power brought up a strong wind to blow away the blood mist. He also grabbed Murong Qiu Shui's neck with his palm.
"Hey, hey, saint, you better save your energy..."
Before she could finish her words, she caught a glimpse of a faint light flickering behind Murong Qiu Shui from the corner of her eye. She suddenly felt angry and put her foot on Murong Qiu Shui's belly.
This kick used spiritual power, causing Murong Qiu Shui to fall to the ground in pain. His body was hunched over like a shrimp, and there were bursts of severe pain in his stomach, as if his intestines had been kicked to pieces.
The last bit of spiritual energy that he had finally gathered was scattered by this kick, and the hand seals formed quietly with his hands behind his back could not be maintained.
Murong Qiushui had no power to resist at all and could only let the man pick her up by the waist and leap into the darkness.
Just when the mysterious man kicked Murong Qiushui in the lower abdomen, and the spiritual power broke into her body to wreak havoc without restraint, a curse mark on Murong Qiushui's right shoulder that even she didn't know about was broken silently.
The moment the curse seal was broken, in an inn more than ten miles away, Murong Canghai, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Something happened to my little sister!"
Before he finished speaking, a spiritual talisman appeared in Murong Canghai's hand. The room was pitch dark, and you couldn't see your fingers, but Murong Canghai's eyes were shining brightly, and he could see the magic talisman clearly.
The center of the complex and mysterious spell was stained with black spots, and it was slowly expanding.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows its laws. Look for traces, be quick!"
Reciting the mantra, he waved his hand and the talisman flew into the air and turned into a little spiritual light that flew through the window.
The next moment, the window pane exploded with a loud noise, and there was no trace of Murong Canghai in the room.
Jixian Si Yamen is more than ten miles away from the house in the west of the city that Flower Demon said. Flower Demon ran with all his strength to report for help, and it took about a quarter of an hour on the road.
This time is neither long nor short. Rong Fei didn't know how strong Murong Qiushui was and whether he could last this period of time.
Always consider the worst possibility in advance, Murong Qiu
The water cannot hold it
Then there will be two possibilities.
The first one is that Murong Qiushui is dead and the murderer is fleeing.
In the second case, Murong Qiushui was captured and then taken away.
Because a flower demon escaped, the people in that house would not stay there any longer to be on the safe side.
So if you go to that house at this time, you will most likely end up in vain.
Thinking of this, Rong Fei didn't care much. He took out the Xuanbing Creation Pill from the storage jade ring, pinched two small balls and stuffed them into his ears, and then used the full version of his magical ability to see through walls.
The sight of the spiritual vision kept climbing to extremely high places, looking down at the entire city of Kyoto.
Ling Ting received countless noises, and his eardrums suddenly bulged and trembled as if they might burst at any time, but he still managed to persevere under the effect of the Xuan Bing Creation Pill.
There are too many noises that can only be eliminated one by one, and the scene is too large so that we can only search street by street. Fortunately, we can also delineate the area in the west of the city.
Soon, the perspective of the spiritual vision began to drop rapidly, and the spiritual hearing power also picked up the sound of booming footsteps and rapid breathing.
A few breaths later, the image of a man wrapped in a cloak and running wildly with the unconscious Murong Qiushui on his shoulders came into Rong Fei's eyes.
"You go to the west of the city to meet up with Gu Fengxiao and the others."
After confirming that Murong Qiushui was no longer at the house in the west of the city that the flower demon said, Rong Fei thought he was dragging the flower demon to slow down his running speed, so he left her behind and pursued her alone.
"We must rescue Sister Murong."
The flower demon also knew that he was a burden and shouted towards Rong Fei's retreating figure.
"Don't worry, beauty. With my help, everything will be at your fingertips, hahahaha."
As soon as the flower demon finished speaking, a white shadow whizzed past him with the sound of wind.
"Why are you here?"
Rong Fei asked coldly after glancing sideways at Bai Zizai who was catching up. Z.br>
"Hahaha, don't get me wrong, I just happened to live in an inn near Jixiansi. I heard a woman calling your name on the long street in the middle of the night, and I came out curiously to have a look. Then I accidentally heard you and The conversation with that little beauty, I thought it might be of some help."
Hearing the displeasure in Rong Fei's tone, Bai Zizai quickly explained.
Rong Fei didn't have time to discuss this issue with Bai Zizai, and once again confirmed the location of Murong Qiushui at this time through his spiritual consciousness.
The place where the incident happened was in Xicheng, but the man who kidnapped Murong Qiushui ran towards Nancheng. In other words, he did not want to leave Kyoto City, but planned to hide in Nancheng first.
Rong Fei was relieved now.
Since that man left with Murong Qiu Shui, he probably had no intention of killing anyone, and Murong Qiu Shui's safety was guaranteed.
But even so, Rong Fei still didn't dare to slack off. His spiritual power poured into his legs, and a wisp of breeze surrounded him, and he ran faster and faster.
"Hey! You have practiced speed-increasing body techniques or have some magic weapon with you. How come you can run at the same speed as me?"
Bai Zizai asked suspiciously.
Rong Fei ignored him and continued on his way, while his spiritual vision kept monitoring the hijacker's route.
The psychic hearing power has been put away, after all, it will cause too much damage to the eardrums.
Running all the way, the distance between the two sides has become closer and closer.
After leaping over a wall, the mysterious man stopped in an abandoned house.
After scanning the surroundings to confirm that no one was around, he carried Murong Qiushui into the dilapidated main house, lifted up a piece of floorboard in the corner, jumped in, and moved the floorboard back to its original position.
Dead silence returned to the abandoned house, as if no one had ever visited it.
Bang...bang...
There were two tremors in succession, and dust flew into the air instantly.
Rong Fei and Bai Zizai jumped over the wall and landed in the courtyard.
Seeing that Rong Fei had no intention of pursuing any more, Bai Zizai looked around. Through the darkness, he could only vaguely see that this was a long-abandoned courtyard.
Then he whispered in a low voice.
"Are you hiding here? How did you know?"
Rong Fei ignored him. After activating his spiritual hearing power to confirm that there was no ambush in the yard, he walked directly towards the main room. Bai Zizai quickly followed.
After entering the house, Bai Zizai followed his habit and looked around first.
Rong Fei walked straight to the corner, and then, with Bai Zizai's shocked eyes, he lifted up the floor and jumped into the secret passage below.
This...this...couldn't all this be planned by Rong Fei?
Otherwise, there are so many courtyards around but why would you enter this courtyard?
There are so many suspicious or hiding places in the yard, but you just find a hidden secret passage?
Could it be that Rong Fei wanted to use this to blackmail Murong Canghai?
But it makes no sense at all.
Bai Zizai stared at the dark entrance to the secret passage, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and jumped in.
He is eighth grade and I am seventh grade. There is no reason to fear that he is not.
It felt like his body had dropped about ten feet before his feet touched the solid ground. There is no light here, and even the eyes that have been strengthened by spiritual power cannot see anything.
Bai Zizai has been outside for many years and knows that the most taboo thing in such a dark environment is to make light and noise, otherwise he will become a target for the enemy.
But it's not impossible. At this time, spiritual consciousness comes in handy.
Using spiritual consciousness to explore the path, although one can only vaguely feel the width and height of the secret passage, it is still much better than being blind with one's eyes open. Bai Zizai groped with his spiritual consciousness and hands, walking towards the depths of the secret passage.
At the same time, I felt more and more strange, how could that guy Rong Fei run so fast in the dark? Could it be that he had awakened magical powers such as tracking and night vision?
As for the sudden idea that Rong Fei had taken Murong Qiushui hostage and used it to blackmail Murong Canghai, it had been completely denied.
On the contrary, it is more reasonable to use magical powers to explain it.
After walking some distance, Bai Zizai saw a faint light ahead and voices coming from the same time.
"Who are you?"
An unknown voice shouted angrily.
"Surrender, you can't escape. Release the hostages now and surrender obediently, and I can promise to keep you alive. If you continue to resist, you will die."
Rong Fei looked at the mysterious man in front of him, whose face was covered by black gauze, and smiled leisurely.
