half demon glass

Chapter 119
In the next second, Feng Jiuqing lost all interest, and said coldly, "Get out of the way—"

The masked man looked up at me worriedly, as if he only wanted a word from me.

Even if they can't defeat Feng Jiuqing, they will protect me without hesitation.

But I really don't know what is the relationship between the Wuqi clan and this masked man and me, and I don't want them to die in vain.

After coughing lightly in embarrassment, he said in a low voice: "Why don't you give way first?"

"What's the matter, let's talk later?"

"My lord?" The masked man looked at me puzzled, as if he wanted to dissuade him, but he retreated helplessly when he got to his lips.

Feng Jiuqing reported me to the red sedan chair, and was about to leave when I seemed to suddenly think of something, so I hurriedly said something.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

"That faceless woman hurt me just now, I can't let her go!!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw that the Temple of the Fox Immortal Empress was empty except for Lin Sishen and the phantom of the Dragon Ball.

That woman actually took advantage of the chaos and ran away first? ? ?

"Well, why don't you wait a little longer, I want that thing—"

I couldn't find the faceless woman, so I stretched out my hand and pointed in the direction of the dragon ball, trying to get Feng Jiu to take the dragon ball as well.

The red sedan chair turned around and ran outside.

"Yin Liuli, are you trying to stall for time, waiting for someone to rescue you?"

He saw through my little scheme at a glance, stretched out his hand gently, raised my chin, and forced me to look at him.

"—Is that why you don't want to go with me?"

"I—I didn't!" I buried my head in my chest.

Although I shouted to him to get the dragon ball, I knew very well in my heart that if the dragon ball on the top of the temple was real.Feng Jiuqing even took away the statue of the Fox Fairy Empress. How could she not take that treasure and give it to me?
perhaps--

In my heart, there was a little hesitation and a little bit of entanglement, and I didn't want to follow him.

The red sedan chair was swaying, floating in the air for a long time, through the swaying curtain of the sedan chair, I couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"You...where do you want to take me?"

"You'll know when you get there." He deliberately kept me a secret.

"Then...can I ask you a question?" I asked cautiously.

He nodded to me patiently.

"Who is that masked man? Why does he keep calling me Lord? Also—what is that Wuqi clan?"

As soon as I finished my words, Feng Jiuqing replied directly, "A bunch of lunatics, don't worry about it."

"Huh?" I looked at him puzzled.

Then he went on to say: "The Wuqi clan can be regarded as a branch of the ancient ancestors."

"Legends say that the hearts of people with the blood of the Wuqi clan will not decay. As long as they dig out their hearts after death and bury them in the ground, they can revert to human form after 120 years."

"However, more than 1000 years ago, the Wuqi tribe violated taboos for selfish desires, and after being deprived of their blood, they became like this neither human nor ghost."

"This group of lunatics, who cannot see the light, have been insane for more than 1000 years."

"Killing can't kill them, so I don't bother to do anything to them, wasting energy."

"There are... people with this bloodline?" I widened my eyes in surprise.

Thinking about it again, how I look at it, and why it has nothing to do with this Wuqi clan, it's no wonder Feng Jiuqing said that they misidentified their master.

(End of this chapter)