Chapter 99
The next moment, the young man who was sitting by the stone bed suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up abruptly, with a faint cold light flickering in his right palm.

Looking back on the stone bed, under the dim brilliance of blood flames, Old Wei with a black donkey head and a silver snake body was entangled and rolling with another pink and tender white snake.

Rao Qi Jingzhi had seen many wonders in his sleep-in-the-pillow dream, but he still couldn't help opening his eyes wide at this moment.

Looking closely, he saw that Old Wei was holding a donkey's head, only half of his neck was still covered with black fluff, but the other half was covered by silver snake scales, and the entire body below his neck had turned into a snake body.

In addition, the white snake that is entwined with Old Wei into a twist is also very strange. Regardless of the face covered by the spirit mask, the body is tall and slender, and the scales on the body are surprisingly watery, clear, smooth and tender, which makes people think of babies. skin.

Compared with the old Wei, although the white snake's resistance was extremely fierce, it always showed a bit of weakness, and the mouth was sealed by the spirit mask on the face, and it rubbed against the old Wei's neck. For a long time, not even half of the donkey's hair was removed.

Except for this white snake that came from nowhere, no matter whether it was the five-color cloud that hung down like a bed curtain before, or the naked saint shrouded in white smoke, they all disappeared.

Qi Jingzhi saw it in his eyes, and suddenly remembered the scene in the dream where the faceless demon king took off the tail of the snake, and had a guess in his heart: "Could it be that the so-called saint of the White Immortal Sect is actually a snake demon, and she gave the old man the skin that she just peeled off?" Wei put it on? Well, the snake will inevitably be a little weak after shedding its skin, and the snake demon is also unavoidable..."

On the other hand, Old Wei seemed frightened by the strange changes in his body. While struggling to break free from the weak snake kiss on his neck, he subconsciously entangled the white snake even tighter.

He is a donkey's head now, and his teeth look good, but he couldn't turn his head around for a while, and he never thought of reciprocating mouth.

Seeing this man and a snake who can't do anything to anyone, he was in a stalemate, Qi Jingzhi's tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little, and he swept his eyes around, and saw that Jian Renshou, who was originally lying on Lao Wei's waist, had already been crushed. It fell under the stone bed.

Waist tags, silver coins and other miscellaneous things were scattered all over the floor, along with Lao Wei's clothes and red gold knife, but the jade pillow and silver candlestick were still neatly placed on the head of the bed.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This time, the small bronze mirror and Qi Huchan were useless for the Baixianjiao's Ascension to the Immortal Ceremony. On the contrary, Jian Renshou, the long knife that he least valued, contributed the most.

Qi Jingzhi first used it to defeat the strange snake that was taller than a human being, and then used it to hold the snake's tail, delaying the progress of Old Wei's transformation into a snake. A giant snake with a human head.

But looking at Old Wei's monster-like appearance now, he knew that even if the aura of divine power contained in this knife had not been squeezed out, there should be very little left.

Seeing Jian Renshou lying on the ground alone like this, looking at the Chijin Dao not far away speechlessly, Qi Jingzhi felt a little desolate for some reason.

He saw the situation around him clearly, and he was not in a hurry to pick up Jian Renshou, but held Qi Huchan's handle tightly with his backhand, and leaned over to give the white snake a ruthless blow.

"Fizz!"

Seeing that Qi Jingzhi was about to intervene, the white snake, which was tightly entangled by Old Wei, struggled and twisted more and more violently.

It let go of Old Wei's neck, intending to bark its teeth viciously at the young man, but unfortunately his facial features were sealed, so he couldn't show any ferocity.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help frowning: "This white snake looks like a beast without intelligence, how can it have half the demeanor of a faceless monster? Could it be that it was affected by the dream in the pillow and the spirit mask?" Double influence, already completely insane? If this is the case, Lao Wei will be in trouble!"

"Ugh!"

Seeing the reinforcements coming, the panic-stricken old Wei couldn't help being overjoyed, and immediately opened his mouth and let out a donkey bray!
Hearing the donkey bray, Lao Wei's donkey eyes widened suddenly, and he actually startled himself first.

Qi Jingzhi quickly opened his mouth to remind: "Think about that black donkey spirit who stole the jade pillow, you put his scalp on your head! And those nine black evil flying knives, you also use it when you are His Royal Highness in your dream." Passed!"

Old Wei was stunned again when he heard this, but fortunately, a look of understanding flashed in his eyes soon, and he immediately said "uh ah" again!
Following the second bray, a cloud of black air came out of Old Wei's mouth and nose, and immediately disintegrated into nine black flying needles as small as a cow's hair.

Old Wei was stunned immediately, because the difference between these nine ox hair needles and the nine fierce flying knives that had set off a bloody storm in the dream was too far, and it was unacceptable for a while.

"The flying needle is the flying needle, as long as it can be used! Is it better than biting it with your teeth?" Qi Jingzhi reminded again.

He had expected this in his heart, after all, the little bronze mirror had already given the saying that "a needle becomes a needle when gathered together".

Fortunately, even though the flying knife has shrunk to become a flying needle, the essence has not changed. Old Wei was reminded, and he quickly reacted, and immediately used his arms and fingers.

Under his urging, the nine black evil needles circled slightly, and then began to stab the white snake all over the head and face.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes lit up when he saw it, it was because Old Wei was too tightly entangled with the white snake, and he kept rolling over and over on the stone bed, he was afraid of accidental injury, so he stared blankly for a long time but didn't dare to use the knife, but now it was just right.

Although it is inevitable that the spirit mask will be damaged, it is nothing compared to Wei's life.

I saw the nine black evil needles stabbing wildly like raindrops. Although the white snake twisted its head and neck and tried to dodge, countless tiny holes were still pierced on the skin-thin spirit mask.

It's just that before the blood seeps out, those holes will quickly close up without a trace.

Suddenly, the white snake neighed extremely painfully.

Qi Jingzhi looked intently, and saw that the depression in the left eye socket of the other party had been pierced by a black evil needle!

Hearing the neighing of the white snake, as if he had finally found his target, the second, third and even all the remaining black evil needles came one after another, piercing the hollow completely in the blink of an eye.

These black evil needles refused to pull themselves out again, some frantically stirred and tore at the needle holes, while others desperately drilled deep into the eye sockets.

Through the wound opened by the black evil needle, a snake's eye that is clear and red like a ruby ​​can be vaguely seen.

Several black evil needles nailed it viciously, and the blood that was a bit dazzling red spurted out from the snake's eyes immediately.

The white snake couldn't bear the severe pain, and couldn't care less about entanglement with Old Wei any longer, its head and neck raised high, and its mouth couldn't stop neighing loudly.

"Great opportunity! Only hurt but not kill, remove the mask, and force her to completely peel off the old Wei!"

Qi Jingzhi's eyes froze, and this thought flashed in his mind, and immediately leaped onto the stone bed, raised his left hand to pinch the snake's neck, and slammed down the upper body of the white snake hard on the stone bed.

At the same time, the Wing Washing Power surged into the young man's right arm, and Qi Huchan's saber trembled accordingly, making a joyful saber cry!
In the dark stone room, the light of Xue Liang's knife flashed away.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp knife pierced through the snake's body fiercely, drilled through the stone surface, and firmly nailed the white snake to the stone bed!

Only now did the white snake feel the pain, its body began to twist violently, and the blood from the knife edge suddenly spurted out!

The blood was as black as ink, with a disgusting fishy smell.

"Oops!" Qi Jingzhi caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, but it was too late to dodge.

In the dream, the tragic end of those rampant gangsters flashed before his eyes, and his heart felt cold.

At a critical juncture, the boy felt his side was hit by a huge force, and he flew out obliquely involuntarily.

He was already flying in the air, only to hear a roar in his ear: "Be careful!"

Qi Jingzhi tried his best to turn his head to look over, and saw that the silver scales under Old Wei's neck had already been stained with black!
His donkey's face was splattered with specks of bright red blood, and it was emitting black air.

"Old Wei!"

Qi Jingzhi's eyes were about to burst, and as soon as he landed, he turned over and rushed to the stone bed.

"do not come!"

Old Wei suddenly yelled, and then he opened his mouth and bit Qi Huchan's handle fiercely, preventing the painful white snake from breaking free.

At the same time, all nine black evil needles crazily drilled into the depths of the white snake's eye sockets. The black evil energy and black poisonous blood clashed fiercely, making chaotic noises and bursts of black smoke.

The white snake was completely crazy at this moment, regardless of the sharp pain in the eye sockets and the knife edge, it turned its head and slammed into the sharp knife nailing its body.

Qi Jingzhi stopped in his tracks and watched as Wei kept twisting his body, using his back, head and face to block the maddened white snake.

The blood from the upper and lower wounds of the white snake was smeared on Wei's donkey's head at the same time, and the donkey's skin instantly changed beyond recognition.

Not long after, there was already light yellow fishy juice oozing out from Old Wei's head and body.

Unexpectedly, the originally good situation took a turn for the worse in an instant, Qi Jingzhi's eyes widened with anger, and bloodshot eyes were already in his eyes.

Seeing the red blood and black smoke surging from the white snake's eyes, Qi Jingzhi became more anxious besides his anger and remorse: "Don't kill it! What if the snake's skin doesn't come off..."

Before he could finish speaking, Old Wei, who had been biting the handle of the knife tightly, let out a roar from his throat: "I've long since died, and I'm going to be a backstop if I die!"

While speaking, a piece of his snake's body suddenly swelled, and a large pool of yellow juice flowed out from the gaps in the snake's scales, just like Li Huang before he was dying!

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi's heart skipped a beat, as if he was half a beat behind.

At the same moment, Old Wei suddenly let go of the handle of the knife in his mouth, and instead bit the white snake's seven inches.

This bite was extremely accurate, obviously it was not a temporary intention.

After Old Wei put on the donkey's head pouch, his teeth were not so sharp, but their strength was astonishing. He immediately bit through the white snake's new scales and the snake body inside.

Snake blood splattered everywhere, and Old Wei's painful moan from the depths of his throat rang out simultaneously with the white snake's sharp neighing.

Resisting the sharp pain between his words, he flicked his head violently without hesitation, and immediately tore out a black, foul-smelling heart!

The white snake's frantically struggling and writhing body froze for a moment, and then landed straight on the stone bed.

Old Wei raised his head, his teeth loosened, his throat moved, and he swallowed the black snake heart whole!

Then, he hiccupped as if very satisfied, and turned to look at the boy beside the bed.

Qi Jingzhi could see it clearly. At this time, Lao Wei's face had long been corroded by poisonous blood, and his eyes were even more black. He was blind when he didn't know when!
Under his gaze, Old Wei grinned like a smile, showing his pitch-black teeth and a missing tongue, and said with difficulty, "My knife!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi shook his head violently, walked around to the outside of the stone bed, and picked up all of Old Wei's clothes and the red gold knife.

He walked back to the stone bed with a sad face, covered the two snake bodies still entangled with his clothes, and raised the red gold knife in front of Old Wei.

"Come closer..."

Old Wei's tone was a little weak, and his neck slowly turned, as if he was trying to sense the breath of the red gold knife.

Qi Jingzhi took a deep breath, stretched his arms forward, and brought the red gold knife close to the tip of Old Wei's nose.

Old Wei sniffed it with his long white nose, his donkey face turned slightly, and pressed against the blade of the red gold knife.

"Old man, our fate is over!"

Old Wei said vaguely: "I remember that when I abducted you, you were a strong young man in his early twenties, and now he is finally going to die. In the past few decades, although we have had good times, but After all, I, an incompetent person, dragged you down, and I don't know if you blame me in your heart?"

As the old Wei chanted, the red gold knife gradually bloomed with a red golden light.

This light is not very dazzling, only a shallow layer, and it flickers on and off, as if a person is breathing lightly.

In the red-gold halo, the phantoms of a red tiger and a golden snake loomed.

Qi Jingzhi held back his tears and said in a trembling voice: "Old Wei, I was the one who harmed you! It's all my fault for being too reckless. When my brain got hot, I forgot that this monster is covered in poison."

Old Wei came back to his senses, grinned and said, "I don't blame you, in fact, when I woke up, I knew that I was not good enough. Except for a head and a half neck, the inner body has been transformed into a human body, and the body of a demon has been formed, so it is difficult to turn around." !"

Qi Jing was stunned, and then shook his head: "I once saw a monk who turned into a tiger, he tore off the tiger's skin, and returned to his human body..."

As he spoke, his tone suddenly weakened.The situation that Lao Wei just described is obviously similar to the second time when the tiger monk put on the tiger skin and flowered clothes and completely transformed into a tiger body.

But why?The hero of the old Wei, the blood in his chest is not cold, why did he have the heart of a monster?
Old Wei was keenly aware of the change in the young man's tone, and said with a smile, "I've been around the rivers and lakes for decades, and I've heard and seen similar things, and I've never had a good end to such weird things."

Qi Jingzhi shook his head vigorously: "It's all my fault that I didn't plan well before, and it was too late to rush to this cave. I let you take risks by yourself, and that's why you fell into this monstrous way!"

"I don't blame you! I really don't blame you!"

Old Wei turned his face away from the blade of the red gold knife, shook his head and said: "The plan was planned by the three of us together. It's really to blame. The first one to blame is me, Old Wei himself. Hey, I have been working for nothing for so many years, and I still trust you like this." Big, you deserve to die here!"

"Among the three of us, you are the only one who has nothing to do with the pillow theft case. In the final analysis, I took the case, I am the one who wants to come to the Ascension Fair, and I created the colorful auspicious clouds myself. What's the matter? On the contrary, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even be able to take down the black donkey spirit, and I might die sooner."

Speaking of this, Lao Wei's tone was already full of self-deprecating meaning: "Without you, I would not bother with the case of Li Yuan's silver minion, and I would not have any clues about the Ascension to Immortals Ceremony. Without you, even if I was lucky If you touch here step by step, you will only die quietly in the demon cave, and it will be even more miserable, let alone avenge yourself with your own hands."

"Tell me, Old Wei, I didn't even have time to thank you, what did I blame you for? In fact, I have another unfeeling request, but I'm really embarrassed to say it..."

(End of this chapter)

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