I see You Lian is the ally

Hua Jiao chuckled: "Gui Che, no matter what, we have a master-servant relationship, why do we have to bleed when we meet?"

In Yunxu Yao Kingdom, Gui Che once worked as Hua Jiao's maid. When she heard the mention of Hua Jiao, she suddenly felt a little unhappy: "Zhao Zhao, I thought you were really a Zhao Zhao monster. I didn't expect you to be the one who started the formation." The key is. This time, you will definitely die, and the Ai family just wants to save you..."

"Aijia?" Hua Jiao was confused, "Have you ever possessed the Queen Mother? What did you do to the Emperor?"

Gui Che smiled and said: "Don't worry, the emperor is fine, but he probably won't live long." Gui Che said, lowering his voice, "He killed King Liu'an."

I know it’s not good to draw angles.

Is it unstoppable after all?

A kind of sadness gradually spreads deep in my heart.

In the darkness, someone walked in with a lantern.

"Gui Che, stop talking nonsense and get blood quickly." Mannia glanced condescendingly at the corner of the painting and said with a cold expression.

She stared straight at the corner of the painting, trying to see the look of fear and panic on her face, but she was disappointed.

The faint light reflected on Hua Jiao's eyebrows, and a trace of ridicule flashed in her clear eyes: "I guess you possessed Lady Cui when His Highness the Crown Prince left Lan'an City. In Shundu, you seduced His Highness the Crown Prince. , to drive a wedge between the prince and the vassal king."

Mannia's face looked a little ugly: "So what. I have done many evil things, what can you do to me?"

Hua Jiao curled her lips and smiled. There was a trace of blood on the corners of her lips, her bun was messy, her face was pale, and she looked embarrassed.

She was like this, and Mannia couldn't figure out why Que Sheng fell in love with her. She also specifically told her not to hurt her when taking blood.

She snorted coldly, raised her hand, and there was a sharp short blade between her fingers.

The cold light flashed towards Huajiao's wrist.

Huajiao's whole body was bound by ropes, unable to move. She watched helplessly as the sharp blade sliced ​​her wrist, and blood gurgled out.

She narrowed her eyes and reminded: "Hey, don't waste it, pick it up quickly."

Gui Che hurriedly cast a spell, took out a transparent glass cup, and collected all the blood in the cup.

Huajiao glanced at the blood in the eyecup, raised his head, his eyes fell on Mannia's face, and said: "Really, then we will wait and see if I can do anything to you."

Mannia held up the glass cup and smiled wildly: "Jiang Huajiao, your world is over."

After saying that, the two demons hurried away.

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

However, Huajiao knew that this silence would soon be broken.

After a moment, a bright light flashed in front of her eyes, and Que Sheng appeared in front of her instantly.

The golden robe shone with a faint light, making the blood-red dark lines at the corners of his eyes extremely enchanting.

He walked up to her and asked patiently: "Sister Ajiao, you are a saint of the Puyi tribe. Why is there no reaction when your blood drips into the eyes of the formation?"

The painting corner gave Que Sheng a smile as bright as a spring flower: "Don't you think my sister Jiang Ruyan is a saint?"

"Yes, I once thought the saint was her." Que Sheng said.

"That day, you led the snakes and mandala flower demons to bloodbath my Puyi clan, stole the clan's collection of wet dreams, and captured my sister. Since then, you have often burned incense to summon the evil demons of Yunxu . Later, the wet dreams in your hands were almost used up. If you wanted to open the Heavenly Gate, you needed more wet dreams, so you forced my sister to make incense. Later, you knew that she was not a saint, so you..." The corner of the painting is tight. She bit her lip tightly and couldn't bear to recall the scene when Sister A was murdered.

"Now, you think I am a saint, but my blood is sprinkled on the formation and there is no reaction, but you still want to kill me?"

Que Sheng shook his head: "I just want to know what is going on?"

He held the glass lamp in front of the corner of the painting.

There is still a little residual blood in the cup, with a hint of purple, just like ripe grape juice, red with purple in it.

Huajiao smiled softly, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips. Her face had lost its rich color at some point, and there was a dark color between her eyebrows.

She chuckled and said: "Quesheng, it's a pity that your Heaven-Toppling Formation will never be activated. Because I... swallowed the Poison Pearl when you captured me."

Drink poisonous pearls! ?

Que Sheng's feet felt weak and he almost couldn't stand.

He knew what the Poison-Drinking Bead was, it was a poisonous bead concocted with poisonous poison.

If a person swallows poison beads, he will not die immediately. This poison will first corrode the blood. After remaining in the blood for nine days, it will slowly penetrate into the skin and then the five internal organs.

Most importantly, there is no cure for this poison.

Once the saint's blood is contaminated by poison, it will naturally no longer be pure.

That's why her blood is useless.

Jiang Huajiao, she actually would rather die than to prevent the heaven-shaking movement from happening and destroy his grand plan.

Que Sheng was shocked and angry.

Ever since he heard the conversation between the gods, he had planned for tens of thousands of years, spent all his efforts and efforts, but unexpectedly, in the end, he failed because of her.

He looked at her with a gloomy look, and the evil energy began to spread all over his body. His weapon, the feather fan with phoenix feathers, sensed his murderous aura and flew into the air with trembling.

Colorful rays of light envelope the fan, ready to attack the corner of the painting at any time.

Huajiao showed no fear at all, and smiled lazily at her: "What, Que Sheng, you want to kill me? Kill me, and your formation will never have a chance to activate from now on."

Que Sheng felt a surge of air coming up, but he couldn't relieve it, and it was blocked in his chest.

He raised his hand and picked up the corner of the painting and flew it out. But in an instant, he took the painting horn to the gap in the ground.

Perhaps there were too many resentful spirits and the air was freezing. However, lava was rolling in the ground and steaming with heat.

Que Sheng grabbed Huajiao's skirt and pushed her to the ground.

The tip of the phoenix feather fan scratched across the back of Huajiao, and blood dripped down into the gap in the ground.

Once, twice, three times...

Feng Ling's feather fan moved faster and faster, and the blood dripped faster and faster.

When the purple blood fell, it was like a gust of rain.

The clothes on Hua Jiao's body were torn into strips, and no part of his skin was intact. His whole body was like a bloody gourd.

The poisonous effects of drinking poison beads surged up, along with the pain of the wounds on his skin. Hua Jiao's mind was a little unclear for a moment.

She looked at the face in front of her that looked exactly like Pei Ruji, and felt her eyes sore.

"Brother Pei, you... you might as well kill me."

Que Sheng paused, and the feather fan suddenly stopped in the air.

He carried the corner of the painting and staggered out of the gap before falling to the ground.

To kill her or not to kill her, these two thoughts were torn wildly in my heart.

Finally, he stretched out his hand toward her, gently stroked her face with his fingertips, and lifted up his blood-soaked hair.

"Jiang Huajiao." He said word by word, "You see clearly, I am Que Sheng." (End of Chapter)