Jiang Su was still rational, she squatted down and curled up holding her breath.The wetness of her palm was the smell of blood and pain she was familiar with.

"Blood, my blood..."

Without further ado, the girl took out the anthracite needle and the beryllium needle, which were thicker and longer among the nine needles, and stabbed them fiercely into her ear canal, one in each hand.Lift and insert the twisting needle with both hands at the same time, let it rotate and draw a circle in the ear.

With five fingers bent and a half-fisted fist, he continuously slammed the side of the face next to the ear, and the cheekbones were flushed from the blow.In the next second, her eardrum was pierced, and yellow slurry mixed with red blood slowly flowed down the ear canal.

A white chess piece was taken out of the storage bag, fell to the ground, and melted into the soil without a sound.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, her face returned to normal, her small cherry mouth was still slightly raised, and she was satisfied: "It's finally quiet."

When I opened my eyes again, it was still the narrow alley.

It's just that this time there is nothing in the narrow alley, and the red flame of the candle dragon lantern on the ground reflects the shadow of the ancient rusty hatchet.Jiang Su's ink shoes are as clean as ever, without any dust.

Jiang Su was used to this, and calmly took out a elixir into his stomach, this time his tongue slowly wriggled like a short worm, and the size was just right.

The girl looked at the darkness in the distance, with curved eyebrows, said reservedly and shyly: "I am... your old man."

The next second he laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha' in his eyes suddenly regained his composure, with unmelting ice in his eyes, and said coldly: "None of my business."

She took out the blood rod cover in the storage bag, and walked forward expressionlessly until she walked out of the alley.

"The outer city of Zhongdu comes out of demon cultivators, and the inner city enters the demon domain. This is not under the feet of the emperor. It is a demon cave. This cultivation world must have been rotten long ago, right?"

Jiang Su stopped at the entrance of the alley, with endless darkness behind him, and a street full of cars and horses in front of him.

She looked up at the sky and felt that she should have discovered the truth.If there is no one there, he said to himself, "So... it is the Dark Immortal Cultivation Text? Otherwise, how do you explain the sea-conscious text, the compound-eyed monster hand, the butcher's mad knife, and the sick me."

"Or maybe I'm just sick..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Su hastily hammered her head sideways with her fist a few times: "What has to do with me, what has to do with me!" She panted heavily, trying to suppress her mania, and after a while, she said that her gaze fell into the distance The majestic and majestic mansion, which faintly shone with golden light, clenched its cover tightly.

Jiang Su walked towards Prince Ning's Mansion with a little ease.

On the high-hanging plaque are the three big characters of Ning Wangfu, which are bold and majestic, commensurate with this majestic gate.There are dozens of guards guarding the door.

"This word looks familiar..." Jiang Su said to himself.

She walked forward, and before she could reach the door, a guard's eyes lit up, and he rushed to her side, looking up and down.

The monk in Tsing Yi held up his cover.The front of the cover is to help the world and save people, ten pennies at a time, and the back is foundation building and medical cultivation, and spirit stones are easy to ask for.

The guard thought to himself: "This attire is exactly the same as the order passed down. It is the immortal who came to see the prince."

Jiang Su is carrying a scorpion, so others can't see her face clearly, so naturally they can't guess what this person is thinking.Before she could express her intentions, a handsome servant in dark yellow brocade clothes walked up to her, bowed, and said, "Miss Jiang, please come with me, the prince is already waiting for you in the hall."

"Huh?" Jiang Su chuckled lightly.

Hearing the sound, the servant stopped in his tracks, leaned forward and waited respectfully: "Why is Miss Jiang so suspicious?"

"Wait for me? But I've only been in the inner city for less than an hour. You guys probably arranged for someone to monitor my movements, right? I didn't notice it, so I should be a monk with a high level of cultivation."

Jiang Su looked at the servant coldly, his face froze when he heard the words, and the muscles on his face twitched for a few seconds.In a blink of an eye, she replied respectfully: "Miss Jiang misunderstood." Then she stepped forward and whispered in Jiang Su's ear, "I'm not afraid to tell the immortal, our lord knows everything about the whole city like the palm of his hand."

"Oh." Jiang Supi smiled bluntly, hooked his lips, and made a gesture to step over the golden threshold, and this servant rushed to lead the way.

She inadvertently turned her head and glanced at the bustling market behind her, where the people live and work in peace and contentment.

A prince knows everything about the emperor.

It's none of your business.

She thought in her heart that if ordinary people take medicine, they don't need to make alchemy, so she doesn't have to take out the six-boot furnace to embarrass her face.

Prince Ning's mansion is majestic, she walked with this servant for a long time before arriving at the destination of this trip, waiting in the living room.Facing the living room are white jade pillars and gold thresholds, just like a rich house in a painting book...

Jiang Su controlled his heart that was gradually corroded by money, took a deep breath, and entered slowly.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the hall with carved beams and painted pillars.The middle-aged man's complexion was pale and his lips were pale.Dressed in a brocade robe and belt, with a golden crown on his head and hair tied, even the shoes can be seen to be inlaid with thin gold threads.

False, rich.Jiang Su guessed at a glance.

The prince saw Jiang Su coming.He hurriedly got up from his seat and came to the door to meet him.Although it looked eager and enthusiastic, it didn't seem like ordinary people bowed their heads and bowed when they saw the monks, and lost their status.With a flick of his sleeves, he has a chic posture, but also carries a bit of graceful and luxurious temperament.

"My niece Xian is here. I asked someone to prepare food and drinks early, and I will deliver them later. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Today we have to catch up on the old days." Prince Ning had a kind face, and his feet were swaying when he walked, and his body swayed slightly. .

Jiang Su's face was as usual, with puzzlement in his cold eyes: "Have I met the prince?"

This person secretly sent someone to follow him, so he could be some kind of fuel-efficient old lamp.

Prince Ning twirled his beard with a smile when he heard Jiang Su's question, and stood beside her and replied: "Of course I have seen it before. I went to your Shifangmen to drink the full moon wine when you were born. You When Dad hugged you, the smile on his face seemed to bloom."

Lord Ning put his hands behind his waist casually, and his expression was a bit incomprehensible, "When I was young, I liked to see the famous mountains and rivers, and admired the bright moon into the rivers and seas. I thought it was the autumn wind that followed me into the world, and the lights waited for me to sleep at night.

I met your father, Jiang Shuiliu, on the way, and the two of us were as old as ever, chatting happily over wine.I used to be called a brother, but now I haven't seen you for more than ten years since I said goodbye at your full moon banquet. "

He had a lot of horizontal lines on his forehead, and a long black goatee on his chin. He had originally romantic and sentimental peach blossom eyes, but there were also wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Most of the words are recalling the vicissitudes and melancholy of the past.

"Old acquaintance..."

No wonder when I saw the handwriting on the plaque of Prince Naning's Mansion when I entered the door, I felt familiar.

An acquaintance who would write inscriptions on plaques in other people's residences... My father actually has such a mortal friend with such friendship, and his status is not low.It is really unimaginable.

Pity.

One of them was young in the past, and the other was not old for a hundred years. Now the young man has snow on his temples and frost on his servant girl. Life is like grass and trees, waiting to die in autumn.

Elders……

"A person who cultivates immortality should be a generation of indifferent love. Whoever sees Dachun will feel pity for the day and night of mayflies."

"When we meet by chance, my best friend, I just want to become a fairy." The girl's eyes flashed cruelty, she clenched her fists tightly, and dug her nails into her flesh.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like