The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 133 The Found Cotton Pants
"Everything I said is true. I wasn't the one who killed your sister, but Leng Lianchi, the suzerain of the Zhongqing Sect." Jian Baisan calmly explained, "Under the oath of heaven, I have to fulfill my promise. You know I didn't Lie to you."

As he said that, Jian Baisan turned his blade and inserted it into the chest of a puppet, splitting it in half with force.

This was the last puppet she chopped into pieces.

The next person to rush forward was Shi Fanhua herself.

She only held a long chisel in her hand, and swung it at Jian Baisan recklessly.

Jian Baisan blocked it with the back of the knife, but saw her rushing horizontally, and bumped into Jian Baisan's knife with her neck.

She bumped so hard that she even used her spiritual power, Shan Yin's blade could cut open her blood vessels immediately.

The blood spurted out, spattered Jian Baisan all over, and flew to the flowers and bamboo curtains by the window.

With a sound of "boom", Shi Fanhua fell to the ground.

Jian Baisan did not expect this to happen, she slowly put down the knife in her hand, and watched the scene wordlessly.

Shi Fanhua fell to the ground, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and fell into her temples, she stared at her eyes tightly, and said the last sentence.

"Nan Wu rescued the Buddha...Senior sister believes in you so much, why don't you bless her...? If there is, I would rather dedicate everything to me, and come back in exchange for senior sister..."

After saying a word, Shi Fanhua stopped moving.

Jian Baisan inserted the knife into the sheath, looked at her quietly for a while, and pinched her ring.

Jian Baisan rubbed her fingers together, and a ball of purple thunder appeared in her hand.

The strength of Shifanhua is comparable to the initial stage of foundation establishment.Therefore, almost as soon as Jian Baisan's spiritual power touched her ring, it broke the spiritual imprint on it.

Jian Baisan put all the puppets in the room in, and took out the door handle to return to the Kejian Realm.

She walked into the dense forest and buried Shifanhua in a place with flowers.

Her name is related to Fanhua, presumably, this place is also suitable for her.

Jian Baisan turned around and went deeper into the jungle to look for rhubarb, so she didn't know that a small lotus petal suddenly appeared on Shifanhua's skin, and it expanded in an instant, melting away her lustrous skin. skin until she was eroded to a bone.

Pink skull, white bones and flesh, nothing more.

Together with the ring and all the items mixed with spiritual power, it turned into white ashes in an instant and melted into the soil.

at the same time.

Chuyuanzhou, Quandu, Shaking Pavilion.

Leng Lianchi was awakened by a sudden stabbing pain from behind.The pain was so intense, as if someone took a chisel and cut a piece of flesh from his back.

And whose curse is it...?
He suppressed the dizziness from the pain and slowly opened his eyes.

The goal was a deep night, and six white figures were not close or far away, looking at him with smiles on their faces.

He also showed a smile: "Who allowed you to come here?"

The six puppet maids remained silent, and one of them took out an empty bottle from his sleeve and held it in front of him with his head bowed.

Leng Lianchi didn't take it immediately, but looked at his hand first.

The blood belonging to Xiukong on his hands has dried up.

Leng Lianchi's hands were covered by a thin layer of dark red flames in an instant, and after a while, the flames went out, revealing a pair of clean hands with slender and white fingers.

He raised his eyes and took the medicine bottle.

You don't have to shake it to know it's empty.

He slowly put the bottle on the ground, making a light "click".

"I hate making my own decisions." Enduring the pain, Leng Lianchi stood up slowly, floating in the air, "Next time if..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

It was only then that he realized that his back was not as sticky and uncomfortable as it was at the end of the killing in the past, but rather dry and soft, and he also felt a slight pressure on his chest, as if he was wrapped by something.

Such a simple and appropriate handling made the anger in his heart even stronger.

Therefore, Leng Lianchi smiled more and more gently.

Just thinking of someone touching him with a hand, he felt an extremely strong sense of nausea in his heart.

He gently pulled down the collar, and with a wave of both hands, two things came into his hands.

A layer of bandage, burned.

There was also a soft thing that was folded in four squares, which was partly soaked with blood as a pad on his back.

Before it could be burned, the thing unfolded with a "wow".

...this is a clean pair of pants.

A pair of cotton trousers swaying gently in the night wind.

Therefore, in the next second, this thing also disappeared in a dark red flame.

Leng Lianchi raised his hand at the same time, and swiped sharply from left to right.

Dull sounds sounded one after another, and six delicate white heads fell to the ground, with the same smile still on their faces.

Leng Lianchi was still angry, looking down at this scene with a blank expression, thinking of Jian Baisan's face.

The next time I see her, let her head roll twice on the ground alone, so that he can hear the difference between the sound of her head rolling and them.

　Leng Lianchi became angry from embarrassment. .

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