deadly mantra

Chapter 13 Your little bully slipped away
When she walked out of the bamboo forest.

Shui Qingchen's long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

A suspicious blush suddenly appeared on his handsome cheeks.

"Hehehe, the Emperor of Hell is ashamed." The ghost slave's strange laughter sounded from the quiet room.

Shui Qingchen opened his eyes, not at all confused like someone who had just woken up.

He sat up from the bed unhurriedly, his voice gentle and warning:
"Ghost slave, if you want to try the taste of darkness like me, I can help you."

"Uh... I don't dare." The ghost slave stopped laughing.

"let's start."

"Yes."

After a while, the ghost slave's breath did not dissipate, Shui Qingchen asked:

"Is something wrong?"

The ghost slave said hesitantly:
"Yenhuang, your little bully seems to be heading towards the Oracle Temple."

Shui Qingchen's movement of putting on his shoes suddenly stopped, his dull eyes looked towards a corner of the room, and he raised his eyebrows slightly:
"where?"

Temple of the Oracle.

The warm morning sun shone slantingly on the walls of the huge palace.

At this moment, the sky has broken.

The huge Buddha statue sitting at the door is not as intimate and respectable as it was yesterday. In the morning light, the Buddha's eyes are extremely solemn, sullen and overwhelming.

Ji Fanyin stood outside the wall for a while.

She frowned, touched her chin with her little hand, and fell into deep thought.

People from Jiangyuan still need a stick of incense to find this place.

Generally speaking, she prefers to wait for Jiang Yuan's people to arrive before climbing over the wall and entering because she likes the feeling of being chased.

However, the holy land in front of us is where Yan Xiu lives. It must be full of institutions and challenges.

Anhui rubbed his hands together, Ji Fanyin made a decision immediately, and was about to break in when a blue shadow came out of the wall with a "whoosh", and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

It's him?

Ji Fanyin smiled cunningly, took out the hound mask, put it on, and chased the blue shadow in the direction where he disappeared.

The woods were retreating rapidly. Shao Xiaojian jumped on the trees and ran down the mountain.

Suddenly, a terrifying hound mask enlarged in front of his eyes, blocking the way.

A pair of bright eyes, hidden behind the mask, smiled at him.

Shao Xiaojian screamed when he was frightened, and fell from the tree with a thud, throwing up a layer of dust.

Ji Fanyin jumped down from the tree, bent down with a smile, and locked his playful eyes on the thief who stole the fire gold stone:
"The little mouse got on the lampstand and stole the oil and couldn't eat it. Tsk, tsk, tsk, look, this little face is ruined. It's so pitiful~"

Shao Xiaojian's handsome face, which he was originally most proud of, was now covered with fatigue, and there were big black and thick bags under his eyes, one on the left and one on the right.

God knows how he spent yesterday!
From the moment he escaped into the Oracle Temple, there was a sinister laugh that followed him like a shadow.

In a panic, he pushed open the only door that could be opened and got in without even looking.

The next moment, my feet were empty and my mind went blank.

He didn't even have time to react before he fell into an underground maze.

One night, the whole night!

Like a damned and unlucky mouse, he was chased through the maze all night long!

Tired, exhausted, hungry and thirsty, when his spirit was tortured to the point of collapse, he saw the light.I finally escaped from the underground maze to the top, and the sinister laughter disappeared.

He was paralyzed in the corridor, and before he could take a breath, a strong murderous aura suddenly came from halfway up the mountain. He pushed up his exhausted body and escaped from the wall.

And then...then!

Suffering from the Heavenly Sword!
The people who had chased him all the way were actually waiting outside, waiting for him to surrender!

Shao Xiaojian was so angry that he simply sat down on the ground and let Ji Fanyin mock him. He unwillingly grabbed a handful of grass clippings, threw it at Ji Fanyin's feet, and roared:

"Asshole! I know you have been teasing me! Anyway, we are all your people at the foot of the mountain, and I can't escape either! Come on, 18 years later, I am a good man again!"

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows slightly.

He thought the people at the foot of the mountain were hers?
Ji Fanyin glanced at the restless forest below.

The sound of fighting came from below.

It's like two groups of people are facing each other.

Ji Fanyin didn't explain anything to Shao Xiaojian, and kicked Shao Xiaojian's leg in disgust:
"stand up."

"What are you doing!" Shao Xiaojian glared at Ji Fanyin angrily.

"If you're not afraid of death, just follow me."

"Whoever is afraid of death is a coward!"

Shao Xiaojian jumped up from the grass and followed Ji Fanyin angrily.

After walking for a while, the deafening sound of water boomed into their ears.

Continue walking up to the top of the mountain.

Shao Xiaojian stretched his neck for no apparent reason, and curiously jumped over Ji Fanyin's head. He looked forward to collect himself, and his eyes widened in shock at the sight in front of him.

I saw a giant waterfall a hundred feet high hanging down from the top of the mountain opposite.

The water mist cascades thousands of miles and is unstoppable.

The rumbling roar echoed across the valley.

Because the two peaks are steep and high, whether it is the waterfall opposite or the Luti Mountain at your feet, half of the mountain is covered by cotton candy-like clouds, making it impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

If you fall from here, you will definitely be smashed into mud.

"Jump down."

"what?!"

Shao Xiaojian thought there was something wrong with his ears and looked at Ji Fanyin with his hands behind his back in shock.

Ji Fanyin glanced at the bottom of the cliff out of the corner of his eye.

The freezing mist hit her face in waves, and it was so cool that it reminded her of the comfortable embrace just now.

After putting away her thoughts of running away, Ji Fanyin said leisurely:
"I'll let you jump from here."

Shao Xiaojian laughed loudly:
"Come on, do I look like a fool? Why would I jump?"

"Why do I think you look just like a fool?"

"What do you mean?"

Ji Fanyin chuckled coolly and spoke slowly and deliberately:

"Among the chronic poisons, my favorite is Lieyanchun. In the early stage of the poison, it will only make people feel itchy on the back. In the middle stage, the itching in the bones cannot be relieved without scratching a layer of skin. Then, You will feel as if there are millions of ants making noise in the pit of your heart, and you will not be able to stop scratching your heart without disemboweling yourself and seeing some blood."

Shao Xiaojian's face turned livid for a while, then turned pale again. In the end, he glared at Ji Fanyin angrily:

"When?! When did you poison me!"

Ji Fanyin helplessly spread her hands and smiled innocently and roguely:

"Is this important? In the past two days, have you ever felt itchy on your back? You always want to find a tree or a wall to rub it? This position on your back is really embarrassing, and you can't scratch it. Do you want to Can I help you?"

"Don't come over here!" Shao Xiaojian stepped back in shock.

(End of this chapter)