"If you have a way to send a message, you might as well call it now!"
Qi Jingzhi snorted coldly, suddenly turned his left hand, and disappeared into the study in an instant.
Almost the next moment, the sharp-edged knife that had just disappeared suddenly appeared and pierced Zhuer's right foot.
Amidst the high-pitched and sharp screams, Qi Jingzhi also appeared again, slowly released the palm holding the knife, and nodded towards Cui's old servant.
The time was so short that the old servant's eyes only blurred, and everything was gone, as quickly as if the young swordsman had never disappeared.
Qi Jingzhi's knife not only pierced Zhu'er's right foot, but also pinned one of the demon boy's feet tightly, making it difficult to break free.
Because the knife was drawn too fast, the layer of black and yellow tiger evil that originally covered Zhuer's right foot was also broken by the sharp knife.
These tiger spirits, controlled by the old servant and rejecting all aliens inside and outside, seemed to be stunned for a moment before they reacted. They surged toward the sharp knife and surrounded its blade in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the green and black energy visible to the naked eye emerged from the edge of the knife. It happened to meet these black and yellow tiger evil spirits gathered in a group, and was forcefully suppressed back.
There was blood slowly seeping out from the knife edge, but it was also suppressed at this time, and its color became darker and darker under the influence of the two evil spirits.
In the midst of the chaos, a cold light seemed to flash across the blade of the Niu Er Jian Dao.
Suddenly, both the tiger and the tiger's minions were stagnant. Immediately, they retreated a little, using the edge of the knife as a boundary, and then stopped, and the previous turbulent fighting was no longer the same.
The tiger spirit in Zhu'er's body is not clear yet, but the water tiger spirit outside is quietly clustered around the ox-eared knife, and they seem to be getting along extremely harmoniously.
Cui's old servant had a worried look on his face at first, worried that Qi Jingzhi's attack would be too impetuous and make a mistake. At this time, hearing the miserable but still full-blooded wail of the ghost boy, he naturally felt relieved, but instead A pair of old eyes looked deeply, only turning on the sharp knife.
After a few breaths, he took one last deep look at Niu Er Jian Dao, then raised his head and smiled at Qi Jingzhi: "Thank you!"
Then, the old servant took back all the tiger evil covering Zhuer's body without hesitation.
Seeing that these tiger demons were still moving like arms, the wrinkles on his face obviously relaxed a bit.
Zhu'er, who had lost the shackles of the tiger evil, kept wailing in her mouth, but one arm suddenly broke out of the old servant's arms, struggling to grab the sharp knife on her right foot.
Cui's old servant seemed to have expected it, and his arms suddenly grabbed the cat's neck, giving it a firm squeeze and shaking.
There were only a few sounds of bones being dislocated, and Pearl's extended arm fell down, unable to be raised again.
"Master Sun, please be patient and just watch the old slave fishing! Such extraordinary things are rare even in my Cui family for a hundred or two hundred years, and it is even more rare to use Cui family blood combined with a different species of tiger evil as bait. First time!"
After Cui's old servant said quietly, he reached out and grabbed the scroll in front of him. He also shook his arms and threw away the dirty blood, leaving the entire scroll as smooth as ever.
He put down the scroll, still holding Pearl's neck with one hand, and grabbing its right foot with the other hand. He stretched out the "Chigo Fish Picture" with the sharp knife, and hung it on the three-foot-long fish. Long goby fish head.
Dark, dirty blood slowly flowed out from the incision of Zhu'er's right foot, and fell on the yellowed drawing paper drop by drop.
Every drop of dirty blood seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, causing huge waves in the blue sea on the scroll.
Qi Jingzhi could clearly see from the sidelines that after the stained blood fell on the paper this time, there were actually a few green and black blood threads slowly immersed in it and quickly smudged out, adding a bit of blue and black to the seawater in the painting.
In an instant, except for the three-foot-long tiger fish, the remaining four immediately came to life and appeared on the paper one after another.
This time, the five gobies did not start fighting again, but raised their heads in unison, staring at the position of Pearl's right foot, grinning, or roaring silently, looking extremely angry.
If it were not for their induction range
The area seems to be extremely limited, and it is impossible to really find the source of the dirty blood. At the same time, it is easy to not leave the scroll, I am afraid that it will break out of the paper and bite it fiercely.
Seeing this unusual change, Cui's old servant was not surprised but overjoyed, and his spirit was shaken: "This method is indeed feasible! In the future, when the Cui family's family tree is set up for the master's biography, it is impossible to say that he will add a new chapter to the old man's family. Pen!"
Qi Jingzhi still stood quietly and watched. After seeing the situation, he thought for a moment and understood.
For the Demonic Boy, Cui's water-type Tiger Demon, which is derived from the Tiger Fish, is a foreign species, which will block or even repel it as a puppet.
Vice versa, for the tiger fish, the ghost spirit of the ghost boy and even the tiger evil secret curse derived from the tiger king are also alien species.
The aura of tiger minions in Pearl's mouth of dirty blood was not strong enough, and it was covered by the Cui family's bloodline. The chigobies couldn't smell it clearly, and mistakenly thought that Pearl had excellent cultivation qualifications, so the biggest one grabbed the opportunity. , but I felt something was wrong, so I still refused to say it.
When Qi Jing nailed the demon boy with his sword, the demon's energy dissipated in large quantities and was concentrated in the blood of Zhu'er's right foot to a certain extent. It should have overcome Cui's bloodline, but it easily invaded with the help of Zhu'er's blood. The territory of the gobies immediately angered the spiritual creatures in the painting.
Cui's old servant glanced at the sharp knife, then turned to Qi Jingzhi and said: "Qi Ji, I will really start fishing next. Please seize the opportunity to take back the sword to avoid being injured by the sharp teeth and evil spirit of the goby fish." .”
This was a high-sounding statement, but the old servant saw the effect of the sharp-eared knife on deterring and attracting the two kinds of tiger evil spirits, and was afraid that the tiger fish would be injured by the sharp blade, or that his own fish would be caught by Qi Jingzhi with the knife.
The so-called accurate opportunity is to draw the knife at the moment when the goby is about to bite Pearl's right foot. If it is too late, the goby will bite the knife together; if it is too early, the demon boy will definitely move his position. Avoid the bite of the goby fish's sharp teeth.
Qi Jingzhi was not surprised when he heard this, and he had no intention of turning against the guest. He immediately nodded happily, squatted down slightly, and reached out to hold the handle of the Niuerjian knife.
Speaking of which, the Cui family, who clearly had a lot of knowledge, had fallen to this point. Apart from an unknown head of the family, such a confidential matter could only be entrusted to an old servant. However, something went wrong in the middle, so that he had to ask for help. An outsider like Yu Qi Jingzhi has really ruined the face of the so-called aristocratic family.
Cui's old servant didn't care about his own face, so he immediately thanked him again, and then slowly extended Pearl's right foot towards the three-foot-long goby fish.
As the two got closer and closer, the goby fish, which was the largest and had the most body protruding out of the paper, suddenly opened its eyes angrily. Then it stepped hard on the water with its four tiger claws and the fish body with black and yellow scales struggled hard. Zuo actually jumped up from the paper. The hornless dragon head covered with bone spurs opened its mouth and bit Zhuer's right foot fiercely. .
In an instant, a flash of blood-stained sword light disappeared.
By drawing out his sword, Qi Jingzhi straightened up and took two steps back. When he looked closely, he saw that the goby jumped nearly two feet out of the scroll and had already bitten his target.
The long and sharp dragon teeth in its mouth were like daggers, and it bit out four bloody holes in Pearl's right foot.
The blue-black tiger aura escaped, and when it met the black-yellow tiger aura pouring out of the tiger fish's mouth and nose, they both rolled violently, blurring the boundary between the two sides in the blink of an eye. You, fighting in one place silently.
Because it was so intense and chaotic, Qi Jing couldn't tell for a moment how the two tiger evil spirits were fighting. It seemed like they were colliding with each other, canceling each other out, and dying together, and also like they were devouring each other and assimilating, trying their best to dye each other into something like himself. Same color.
Before that, Qi Jingzhi couldn't imagine that the screams of the demon boy could become even sharper and louder. Compared with the sharp knife, it seemed that the sharp teeth of the goby had brought him greater pain.
"Damn it! My master will never let you go. He will definitely kill Song Lingqi and Cui Manjue of Yecheng, as well as all your relatives and friends..."
"I know, I know! All of them will be turned into ghosts, suffering from cold and hunger, and will fall into the netherworld forever! I said, do you have any fresh words? You must have harmed many people, and those poor people had nothing to say before they died.
Did anyone scold you? "
Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but interrupt loudly. He felt that this ghost boy might have been too young when he died. After becoming a ghost, he must have used his ghost body to do most of his things directly. Now that he was about to die again, he didn't even curse. Yes, you must know that even the ordinary mountain people in Shanqian Village can curse in many ways, and they can always draw inferences from one instance and introduce new ones.
Cui's old servant hasn't spoken a word since he started fishing, and he obviously doesn't intend to wait for the two tiger evil spirits to decide the winner.
He supported his body on one foot and slowly stood up from the ground. At the same time, just like he had used his index finger to fish before, he used Pearl and the Demonic Boy as bait to slowly pull the biting goby off the paper.
In fact, this series of actions does not consume much energy, and it is nothing for Cui's old servant, a cultivator who eats Xia Qi, but because towards the end, this person becomes more cautious and tense, and he does not even have the air. Dare to say anything, this look of being faced with a formidable enemy fell into Qi Jingzhi's eyes, which actually made him feel a bit heavy and difficult.
After a while, when only the tip of the tiger fish's tail remained on the paper, it seemed that some kind of mysterious boundary had been broken, and this strange fish was as awake as the previous little fish that greedily swallowed blood. Come over.
The tip of its tail immediately curved like a hook, and it hooked onto the paper firmly. The entire scroll was folded upwards, and was caught by the old servant.
At the same time, its fish body began to shake and struggle, and the sharp teeth biting Zhu'er's right foot also showed signs of loosening.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, Cui's old servant couldn't let it return to the scroll. He stretched out his head without hesitation and bit the body of the goby fish with his mouth.
Not only did he bite with his teeth, he also shook his neck vigorously, and immediately tore off two black and yellow scales from the fish.
The goby twitched in pain, and its struggling strength was greatly reduced. The tail hook, which was originally a temporary measure, could no longer maintain its hold, and it involuntarily let go of the paper.
Only the sharp teeth in its mouth subconsciously worked harder, biting Pearl's foot bones with a crunching sound.
Cui's old servant let out a happy laugh from his throat. He chewed the fish scales in his mouth in a hurry and swallowed them.
Compared with the small fish scales he had previously obtained in exchange for his blood, the effectiveness of these two fish scales that he had obtained by force was obviously incomparable.
The old servant's eyes were suddenly dyed with a black and yellow background, looking muddy and strange. Even his originally gray eyebrows began to lengthen visibly to the naked eye, and the new growths were all black and yellow, resembling tiger stripes.
"Watch out! Don't let the devil go!"
The old servant who had received great benefits suddenly shouted loudly.
Before he finished speaking, he used Zhu'er's body as a fishing rod and swung it upward with all his strength. Not only did he pull the goby out of the paper in an instant, but he also took advantage of the situation and swung the three-foot-long strange fish away. He had to turn his head and tail and raise it in the air.
With a strong tug, the tiger fish's sharp teeth carved deep grooves on Pearl's right foot, but it also gave her a chance to escape.
Suddenly leaving the blue sea in the painting that it relied on for survival, this strange fish suddenly lost its ferocity. It shook Pearl's right foot out of its mouth without hesitation, and swam back and forth under the beam with a panic-stricken look on its face, but it couldn't find it. Not to where the picture scroll is.
At the same time, on Pearl's pale and thin back, between the gaps between the vertebrae, a child in green clothes quickly squeezed out half of his body.
It faced the ground, with both hands on Pearl's rugged and protruding shoulder blades, and at the same time, it struggled hard to pull out the lower body.
But before it could succeed, a smoky red hand suddenly stretched out and pressed its head firmly.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp blade penetrated the back of its neck and came out from under its jaw, cutting its jaw in half.
Qi Jingzhi pulled the demon boy out of Zhuer's body like he was pulling out a carrot, took two steps back to look at it, and couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "You have a blood hole in your heart that won't go away, how about squeezing it in between the bones?" What? Wasn’t it just that he was stabbed twice there, but he was so afraid that he even delayed his escape? "
The ghost boy's mouth was half open, and his whole body was shaking with pain. There was only a roaring sound in his throat, but he couldn't even spit out a word.
"Huh? Did you even cut your tongue? You are such a bastard.
The tongue is so hard, but the tongue is so soft and tight! "
Hearing this, the demon boy trembled even more violently.
Seeing that the devil still refused to answer, Qi Jingzhi was too lazy to ask any more questions. He held the knife in his right hand and slashed it hard, almost cutting it in half. At the same time, the smoke receded from the palm of his left hand, and a bright clear light immediately emerged.
He no longer paid attention to the ghost boy who was destined to become a mirror and looked up at the top of his head again.
I saw the homeless tiger fish still swimming wildly, with ink-like black and yellow smoke slowly floating out of its body.
This makes it look slightly illusory, no longer as real and living as before.
After all, the spiritual creatures in these paintings are different from real swimming fish.
Cui's old servant was completely relieved when he saw that Qi Jingzhi had restrained the demon boy and that he had no time to interfere with him for a while.
He immediately laughed loudly, placed Pearl's body on the desk, took a brush, dipped it in Pearl's blood, and quickly smeared it on the poor child's back, sketching several lines in a few strokes. The vivid blood-colored water patterns.
Under Qi Jingzhi's gaze, this old servant of the Cui family actually used Zhu'er's back as a piece of paper, and in just a moment he drew a picture of the waves of the sea of blood.
At the end, he even inscribed the words "Picture of a Tiger Fish", and the signature was also the name "Ji Jiuwo", but it was only similar in appearance to the inscription on the original scroll, but the inner charm was far different.
