Be good, call me uncle
Chapter 1424 I owe you this life
Chapter 1424 In this life, I owe you
Xiao Qian looked at the dagger on the ground, but didn't pick it up for a long time.
She's not smart enough, but she's not an idiot.
In front of the two of them, she was as weak as an ant, with no power to resist. If she picked up the dagger, not to mention whether this woman who was crazy about love would kill her to protect Feng Xia.
It is said that Feng Xia, who seems to be forced into a desperate situation, will be driven out of her mind if she resists even slightly.
After thinking about it, she didn't pick up the dagger after all.
Whether it was to save Feng Xia's life or because her intuition told her not to take action, she did not make any choice at this moment.
Seeing that she was unmoved, Hong Jiang flicked her fingers, and an extremely thin silk thread wrapped around her neck. The white neck was cut open, and a red mark soon appeared.
Hong Jiang's twisted and ferocious face suddenly came closer: "If you don't take action, then you will die!"
As soon as the words fell, the silk thread connecting Xiao Qian's neck was connected to the gossamer Emperor Shitian.
Xiao Qian was speechless, the pain was cold and suffocating, and she clung to the almost invisible thread.
The mouth is slightly open and the face is distorted.
As Xiao Qian's face turned pale, Emperor Shitian, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, gradually started to improve.
Hong Jiang laughed ferociously: "As expected, it is the person who has taken the master's Yuan Dan. One life can be worth a hundred or ten people. Just by slowly sucking away a little bit of your life force, the master will begin to recover."
The feeling of suffocation made Xiao Qian's head feel swollen, and her head was about to burst.
The despair of not being able to breathe was like a huge boulder pressing on her chest.
She wanted to escape and try to find a way for her child to survive, but there was nothing she could do.
She began to struggle unconsciously, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
She is not afraid. As a mother, she already knows how to be strong.
But she doesn't want to die...
She didn't want to leave her husband and die with her children.
she……
Finally, just before she lost consciousness, Emperor Shitian cut off the thread that sucked her life away. He used his remaining strength to rush over and stand in front of her: "Hongjiang, it has nothing to do with her."
Hong Jiang looked at this scene in disbelief, and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master! This is the only way to get you back!"
"If you don't kill her, you will slowly rot and turn into a walking zombie. You will live in immortality and suffer the most painful torture in the world!"
Emperor Shitian was half lying on the ground, his silver hair covering his face. He was like an old man, slowly decaying.
Pain eroded every inch of his skin.
Like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart, like a dull knife cutting away bit by bit.
But he didn't even frown, he just said: "I want to live. If I can choose, I also want to lead a normal life."
"But if she dies, I can't live anymore. You have to kill someone to relieve your anger, so I'm willing to die. I will use this life to repay you for everything you have done for me!"
Hong Jiang's eyes were filled with tears, staring at Emperor Shitian.
Slowly, as the veins swelled, her eyes instantly turned red, and her complexion also turned red.
As if he was extremely angry!
She grabbed hold of Emperor Shitian, shook her head and took a few steps back as hard as she could, and suddenly let out a more stern roar. In this lonely tower in the dark night, it was gloomy and terrifying, like a ghost!
"why?!"
"Why would you rather die to protect her?!"
"I betrayed my tribe for you, gave up my status as a saint, and became a sinner and traitor in southern Xinjiang! I have worked hard by your side for more than twenty years!"
"Why do you treat me like this?!"
Emperor Shitian ignored her and still stood firmly in front of Xiao Qian.
At this time, he tried his best to look back: "That bowl of porridge you handed me under the crabapple flowers that day was really delicious, but I'm afraid I'll never be able to drink it again in this life."
Xiao Qian finally recovered some thoughts from the fear of death. She looked at Feng Xia who was guarding her in front of her, opened her mouth, and finally said: "I'm sorry, I owe you in this life." Di Shitian picked up the food on the ground. Holding the dagger, he stood up unsteadily, with a smile on his face: "You have the chance to kill me, but you don't. No matter what you think in your heart, I am willing to believe that everything I do is still called You've been distracted a lot."
"If I can still be a human being in the next life, I will definitely meet you in front of him and take another sip of the porridge you handed me."
As soon as the words fell, Emperor Shitian suddenly stabbed his heart with a sword, then he hugged Xiao Qian, broke through the window, and jumped off the tower.
At the moment of rapid decline, he threw Xiao Qian to a tree on the cliff.
"Live well."
So after exhausting his last bit of strength, he fell into the bottomless darkness with a hint of smile.
Xiao Qian stared blankly, wanting to reach out and pull.
But what can she pull?
He had no choice but to lie down on the crumbling branches and cover his mouth tightly with both hands to prevent himself from making any sound.
Yes, there is nothing wrong with her being liked.
But what's wrong with Feng Xia's love for her?
Doesn't she feel any guilt at all?
"No!"
Hong Jiang screamed in despair!
"You are not allowed to die for her!"
"The only one who can die with you is me!"
Hong Jiang's eyes were scarlet and he was completely crazy.
She jumped off the tower desperately, but in the next moment, she was pulled back.
It's a fortune teller.
He was still wearing the white robe of immortal style, like an amiable old god in the sky.
"let me go!"
Hong Jiang struggled desperately, but to no avail.
In front of the fortune teller, her peaking skills were like a joke.
It's indeed a joke.
The things the fortune teller gave her, no matter how powerful they were compared to others, were not worth mentioning in front of the fortune teller.
But the fortune teller gently grabbed her neck and turned her face into the endless darkness: "Have you not recognized the reality yet? He would rather die for that woman than stay with you."
Hong Jiang's face turned red and his eyes were about to burst: "Shut up! That's not the case! I am the person who has followed the master for the longest time and the person he trusts the most!"
The fortune teller smiled: "You are kidding yourself, you are obviously the most loyal dog around him. Because loyalty is easy to use, you keep him for the longest time."
Hong Jiang's eyes were red and bleeding, as if her rationality had reached the extreme of endurance, she roared: "Shut up! It's not like that! It's not!"
The fortune teller's smile deepened: "Oh? Isn't it? Then why did he rather commit suicide than be saved by you? He was willing to sacrifice his life for that woman before, and he will also sacrifice his life this time."
"Twice, doesn't it prove who the person in his heart really is? It's a pity that your decades of sacrifice are just a joke. It's sad and ridiculous. In the end, you are still nothing in his heart!"
"It's such a pitiful life..."
"Ah!" Hong Jiang burst out with an even more desperate cry. As the cry echoed through the quiet and gloomy valley, a little red light overflowed from the center of her eyebrows, and was caught by the fortune teller with a strange pendant.
And this time.
Hong Jiang's eyes were gushing with blood and tears, and when the two lines of blood snaked to her cheeks, she completely lost her voice.
The fortune teller threw it away casually, like throwing a piece of rag, and dropped her.
Finally, the fortune teller took the strange pendant and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that the male Gu of Yan Gu could be made so easily. I hope that my good disciple can make the female Gu for Chu Xiaoqian."
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Qian looked at the dagger on the ground, but didn't pick it up for a long time.
She's not smart enough, but she's not an idiot.
In front of the two of them, she was as weak as an ant, with no power to resist. If she picked up the dagger, not to mention whether this woman who was crazy about love would kill her to protect Feng Xia.
It is said that Feng Xia, who seems to be forced into a desperate situation, will be driven out of her mind if she resists even slightly.
After thinking about it, she didn't pick up the dagger after all.
Whether it was to save Feng Xia's life or because her intuition told her not to take action, she did not make any choice at this moment.
Seeing that she was unmoved, Hong Jiang flicked her fingers, and an extremely thin silk thread wrapped around her neck. The white neck was cut open, and a red mark soon appeared.
Hong Jiang's twisted and ferocious face suddenly came closer: "If you don't take action, then you will die!"
As soon as the words fell, the silk thread connecting Xiao Qian's neck was connected to the gossamer Emperor Shitian.
Xiao Qian was speechless, the pain was cold and suffocating, and she clung to the almost invisible thread.
The mouth is slightly open and the face is distorted.
As Xiao Qian's face turned pale, Emperor Shitian, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, gradually started to improve.
Hong Jiang laughed ferociously: "As expected, it is the person who has taken the master's Yuan Dan. One life can be worth a hundred or ten people. Just by slowly sucking away a little bit of your life force, the master will begin to recover."
The feeling of suffocation made Xiao Qian's head feel swollen, and her head was about to burst.
The despair of not being able to breathe was like a huge boulder pressing on her chest.
She wanted to escape and try to find a way for her child to survive, but there was nothing she could do.
She began to struggle unconsciously, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
She is not afraid. As a mother, she already knows how to be strong.
But she doesn't want to die...
She didn't want to leave her husband and die with her children.
she……
Finally, just before she lost consciousness, Emperor Shitian cut off the thread that sucked her life away. He used his remaining strength to rush over and stand in front of her: "Hongjiang, it has nothing to do with her."
Hong Jiang looked at this scene in disbelief, and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master! This is the only way to get you back!"
"If you don't kill her, you will slowly rot and turn into a walking zombie. You will live in immortality and suffer the most painful torture in the world!"
Emperor Shitian was half lying on the ground, his silver hair covering his face. He was like an old man, slowly decaying.
Pain eroded every inch of his skin.
Like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart, like a dull knife cutting away bit by bit.
But he didn't even frown, he just said: "I want to live. If I can choose, I also want to lead a normal life."
"But if she dies, I can't live anymore. You have to kill someone to relieve your anger, so I'm willing to die. I will use this life to repay you for everything you have done for me!"
Hong Jiang's eyes were filled with tears, staring at Emperor Shitian.
Slowly, as the veins swelled, her eyes instantly turned red, and her complexion also turned red.
As if he was extremely angry!
She grabbed hold of Emperor Shitian, shook her head and took a few steps back as hard as she could, and suddenly let out a more stern roar. In this lonely tower in the dark night, it was gloomy and terrifying, like a ghost!
"why?!"
"Why would you rather die to protect her?!"
"I betrayed my tribe for you, gave up my status as a saint, and became a sinner and traitor in southern Xinjiang! I have worked hard by your side for more than twenty years!"
"Why do you treat me like this?!"
Emperor Shitian ignored her and still stood firmly in front of Xiao Qian.
At this time, he tried his best to look back: "That bowl of porridge you handed me under the crabapple flowers that day was really delicious, but I'm afraid I'll never be able to drink it again in this life."
Xiao Qian finally recovered some thoughts from the fear of death. She looked at Feng Xia who was guarding her in front of her, opened her mouth, and finally said: "I'm sorry, I owe you in this life." Di Shitian picked up the food on the ground. Holding the dagger, he stood up unsteadily, with a smile on his face: "You have the chance to kill me, but you don't. No matter what you think in your heart, I am willing to believe that everything I do is still called You've been distracted a lot."
"If I can still be a human being in the next life, I will definitely meet you in front of him and take another sip of the porridge you handed me."
As soon as the words fell, Emperor Shitian suddenly stabbed his heart with a sword, then he hugged Xiao Qian, broke through the window, and jumped off the tower.
At the moment of rapid decline, he threw Xiao Qian to a tree on the cliff.
"Live well."
So after exhausting his last bit of strength, he fell into the bottomless darkness with a hint of smile.
Xiao Qian stared blankly, wanting to reach out and pull.
But what can she pull?
He had no choice but to lie down on the crumbling branches and cover his mouth tightly with both hands to prevent himself from making any sound.
Yes, there is nothing wrong with her being liked.
But what's wrong with Feng Xia's love for her?
Doesn't she feel any guilt at all?
"No!"
Hong Jiang screamed in despair!
"You are not allowed to die for her!"
"The only one who can die with you is me!"
Hong Jiang's eyes were scarlet and he was completely crazy.
She jumped off the tower desperately, but in the next moment, she was pulled back.
It's a fortune teller.
He was still wearing the white robe of immortal style, like an amiable old god in the sky.
"let me go!"
Hong Jiang struggled desperately, but to no avail.
In front of the fortune teller, her peaking skills were like a joke.
It's indeed a joke.
The things the fortune teller gave her, no matter how powerful they were compared to others, were not worth mentioning in front of the fortune teller.
But the fortune teller gently grabbed her neck and turned her face into the endless darkness: "Have you not recognized the reality yet? He would rather die for that woman than stay with you."
Hong Jiang's face turned red and his eyes were about to burst: "Shut up! That's not the case! I am the person who has followed the master for the longest time and the person he trusts the most!"
The fortune teller smiled: "You are kidding yourself, you are obviously the most loyal dog around him. Because loyalty is easy to use, you keep him for the longest time."
Hong Jiang's eyes were red and bleeding, as if her rationality had reached the extreme of endurance, she roared: "Shut up! It's not like that! It's not!"
The fortune teller's smile deepened: "Oh? Isn't it? Then why did he rather commit suicide than be saved by you? He was willing to sacrifice his life for that woman before, and he will also sacrifice his life this time."
"Twice, doesn't it prove who the person in his heart really is? It's a pity that your decades of sacrifice are just a joke. It's sad and ridiculous. In the end, you are still nothing in his heart!"
"It's such a pitiful life..."
"Ah!" Hong Jiang burst out with an even more desperate cry. As the cry echoed through the quiet and gloomy valley, a little red light overflowed from the center of her eyebrows, and was caught by the fortune teller with a strange pendant.
And this time.
Hong Jiang's eyes were gushing with blood and tears, and when the two lines of blood snaked to her cheeks, she completely lost her voice.
The fortune teller threw it away casually, like throwing a piece of rag, and dropped her.
Finally, the fortune teller took the strange pendant and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that the male Gu of Yan Gu could be made so easily. I hope that my good disciple can make the female Gu for Chu Xiaoqian."
(End of this chapter)
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