The Red Chamber: The Rise of the Shuzi

Chapter 418 Ask
On the broad river bank, a huge pitch-black bird lay prone on the sand.

Not far away, a figure carrying a long knife gradually approached.

Looking at the figure constantly struggling in the sand, Jia Jing shook her head slightly, "All the struggles are futile, why do you ask for trouble?"

At this time, the right wing of Gu Diao has been cut off by Qi Gen.

The heart-piercing pain lingered in his heart, which also made Gu Diao understand in his heart that with his current appearance, it is impossible to fly up immediately and escape for his life.

However, as Jia Jing kept approaching, the huge fear caused the Gu Eagle to struggle uncontrollably.

Heartache?

In the face of imminent death, it is nothing but a trivial matter!

As long as he can escape to the big river not far away, Gu Diao is confident that he can escape this catastrophe through his own original nature.

But it was just a short distance of tens of feet.

So Gu Diao couldn't help but despair...

For the original Gu sculpture, the distance of tens of feet is just a whistle, but now, it is nothing less than a difference in heaven!

Looking at the wide river that "crashed" not far away, the eyes of the Gu carving were gloomy.

opposite.

Jia Jing just looked at the Gu sculpture in the dust, her eyes calm like a deep sea without waves.

The vastness and depth seem like a bottomless abyss.

Gu Diao couldn't help shaking...

"..."

Looking at the Gu sculpture in front of him, Jia Jing frowned secretly in his heart, but his expression was still neither sad nor happy.

He asked again: "According to what I just said, as long as you hand over the two origins, I can decide to give you a good time, otherwise I will invite you to experience all kinds of torture..."

Looking at Gu Eagle again, Jia Jing's eyes are already full of killing intent!
Gu Diao's heart suddenly froze.

"This fellow Taoist, wait a minute! Slow down!"

The hoarse voice was already deformed by fright.

Gu Diao didn't even care about the pain on his body, and quickly shouted, "Fellow Daoist, I am willing to offer two sources of origin, and I only hope that Fellow Daoist can spare a mere little life..."

Jia Jing never raised her eyelids.

"You are not qualified to talk about the conditions with this lecturer!"

Seeing that Gu Diao seemed to be a little aggressive, Jia Jing snorted coldly, and said: "Based on what you did before, I will give you a pleasure, which is already the greatest kindness to you, so there is no need to think about other things... ..."

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river bank.

Jia Jing put away two sacred sources, one gold and one black.

Once the things are in hand, Jia Jing can't help but look at the completely sluggish Gu sculpture, "Do you think I should call you Nurhachi? Or should I call you Gu sculpture?"

talking room.

The look in Jia Jing's eyes was inexplicable.

Hearing such a sudden question, the dispirited Gu Diao froze for a moment, somewhat puzzled by Jia Jing's intentions.

After a while.

Gu Diao still opened his mouth and said: "What is the name of the person, in essence, it is nothing more than a title that is known to outsiders, why should you be so serious?"

Speaking of which.

The Gu sculpture lying in the mud had a somewhat mysterious expression on its face.

"It's just that claim..."

heard.

Jia Jing sneered, "You are a good striker!"

After finishing speaking, he went straight forward a few steps and looked down at Nurhachi on the ground.

He asked solemnly, "Then I would like to ask you, this rolling red dust in the mundane world should be of no use to such a powerful saint like you in the past, but why do you still use the alias Nurhachi to stir up trouble?"

Jia Jing's words made the latter's complexion stagnate.

Then fell silent...

Looking at the meaning of Gu Diao, I don't intend to talk about it at all.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it," Jia Jing's face remained unchanged, "I still have [-] kinds of torture here, and I just need a tortured person to talk to me about this personal experience..."

Gu Diao, "..."

There is no way to avoid torture, right?

"Oh, right!"

As if remembering something, Jia Jing asked again: "I remember hearing someone say last time, as a veteran who is born holy, he often has one or two cards for resurrection, so it must be true, right? "

Gu Diao's complexion changed slightly.

Speaking of which, it is already a half-open secret in the holy circle that each has the means of resurrection.

Jia Jing is also young, and there are veteran saints like Canglang under his command, so even if he is a new "sacred", it is understandable for Jia Jing to know about this.

But Gu Diao would rather not use these "nothing to blame".

But Jia Jing suddenly mentioned this matter just now, and everything was for no reason, Gu Diao suddenly felt something bad in his heart!

really.

Just listening to Jia Jing's "hehe" smile there, he asked the Gu carving: "You are also one of the veteran gods, you must know the Gu God Empress from Southern Border, right?!"

Although he felt something was wrong in his heart, Gu Diao still bit the bullet and nodded, "The relationship between Gu God Empress and me is still good, fellow Taoist is talking about her at this time, could it be that he has something to do with her?"

"Oh? I don't think you are familiar with him!"

Hearing that Gu Diao and Gu God Empress are familiar, the smile on Jia Jing's face became even wider, "There is just one thing here in this seat, please give me some advice on tasting it!!"

I heard Jia Jing say so.

The Gu Diao over there naturally waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is so polite, but it really offends me! Everyone learns from each other, how can we give advice?"

"You can speak tight!"

Jia Jing smiled and took a few steps forward, inadvertently, she dropped a multi-colored bead on her wrist into the eyes of the Gu carving.

The latter's little heart immediately hung up.

"Then what, cough cough," the Gu carving coughed a few times, and then asked: "The multicolored bead on your wrist is probably the one of the Gu God?"

"good eyesight!"

Jia Jing nodded with a smile on her face.

The Gu Diao over there seemed to have fallen into silence, and didn't say a word for a while.

Good guy!
Let alone the Gu God who has been asking for a long time, has been killed by you?
Also at this time, during the fight, several fleeting images flashed through Gu Diao's mind.

What I thought was unreasonable before, I suddenly figured it out!

After a while.

"In this way, the second five-color origin displayed by the wolf before, should be the sacred origin of the Gu God-the five poisons?"

Gu Diao's voice seemed extraordinarily hoarse at this moment.

Jia Jing didn't care at all, and after hearing the question from Gu Diao, she nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, the bead in my hand is the treasure of Gu God's body protection, it's called the 'Five Poisons'." The Yanyun Tent is just that..."

Jia Jing looked at Gu Diao with a half-smile on her face, "At the beginning, she also relied on her own means of resurrection, thinking that as long as she was willing to give up her own body, she would be able to inspire her followers to escape, so I couldn't do anything to her..."

"But actually? It's just a little bit of trouble for me!"

Jia Jing stretched out her hand to draw a distance as thin as a hair, and then looked at the gu carving with a half-smile.

The latter suddenly felt a little numb...

(End of this chapter)