deadly mantra

Chapter 153 If you don’t let go, I’ll throw you out

Under the same starry sky.

Mo Jiudi picked up Ji Fanyin and didn't go far. He passed several courtyard walls and flew into a courtyard.

Suddenly, smelling the pungent smell of sulfur, Ji Fanyin raised her head suspiciously and saw Mo Jiudi carrying her through an open pavilion and striding into a yard decorated with plants and flowers.

At this time, strange noises came from around the yard, and Ji Fanyin keenly smelled the murderous ambush.

The next moment, she let out a lazy yawn, turning a blind eye to the danger.

Mo Jiudi looked down and saw a silver thread as thin as a spider's silk, hidden on the white gravel road.

Without stopping, he stepped forward and broke the silver cord.

In an instant, densely packed feather arrows shot out from all directions like a shower.

The swift wind carried a strong murderous aura.

An arrogant smile appeared on Mo Jiudi's face, his purple robes billowing, he ducked and jumped with Ji Fanyin on his back, easily coping with the thrilling offensive.

At this time, a series of nine hidden arrows burst out of the window. Mo Jiudi's eyes flashed with disdain. He turned his palm and struck, and the arrows instantly turned into ashes.

Clinker, after nine shots, the hidden tenth feather arrow contained a poisonous needle. After being disturbed by the wind of the palm, the poisonous needle ejected passed through Ji Fanyin's hanging hair.

Mo Jiudi's pupils suddenly condensed, and the smile quickly disappeared from the corners of his lips. He grabbed Ji Fanyin's belt with his big hands and lifted her up hard. After throwing her up, he stretched out his arms, caught her firmly, and held her horizontally in his arms.

The next moment, a shockingly powerful air flow, centered on Mo Jiudi, became faster and faster, forming tornadoes with astonishing power. As he shouted angrily, they invaded all around.

In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled and the sand and gravel flew away.

The rain of feathers and arrows was swallowed up by the wind and sand in an instant.

Ji Fanyin was stunned and witnessed the spectacular scene of the entire roof being blown away by the hurricane.

Immediately, she saw a discolored face appearing behind the broken wall and broken window.

An Wushuang was stunned. The black iron crossbow in his hand had a long crack and was... destroyed.

A flash of understanding flashed in Ji Fanyin's eyes. No wonder she smelled the smell of sulfur and dared them to enter An Wushuang's Duckweed Pavilion.

After realizing where this place was, Ji Fanyin had a faint look of pity in her eyes, and felt a little wrong in her heart. An Wushuang: Such a beautiful beauty, she had to kick many people's ancestral graves in her previous life before she could bump into Mo Jiuji, and be treated like this tonight. frightened.

She was about to speak when An Wushuang's soft eyes saw Mo Jiudi's face and she walked out in panic.

"Puff-"

He suddenly knelt down and made a loud muffled sound on the hard wooden board of the corridor.

Ji Fanyin looked at the floor, and then at An Wushuang's pale face. Her eyes were full of horror and fear, and she looked across the yard towards... Mo Jiudi?

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows hesitantly and looked up.

Mo Jiudi's eyes were filled with coldness, and there was a frightening sense of oppression spreading all over his body.

At this time, the shadow guards hiding everywhere appeared one after another, and they all knelt on the ground.

An Wushuang leaned over and kowtowed heavily:
"An Wushuang, welcome to the palace master!"

Ji Fanyin was surprised.

An Wushuang is actually Mo Jiudi's person? !

Then isn't this huge Luoyanju the property of Mo Jiudi in secret?
A quarter of an hour later.

Milky white clouds and mist surround the Crescent Moon Spring.

Next to the pool wall made of white jade, there is a long couch, covered with tiger skin with black vertical stripes.

Mo Jiudi stretched his long legs, like a tiger taking a break, resting on Ji Fanyin's legs, his eyes tightly closed, motionless.

An Wushuang knelt aside, the surging spring water was emitting bursts of hot smoke, but An Wushuang had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart was shaking.

In the oppressive and solemn atmosphere, Ji Fanyin's cool fingertips, which have the function of reducing fire, pressed on Mo Jiuji's temples with moderate strength and massaged gently.

When she felt her fingers starting to get sore, Mo Jiudi held her hand and stopped her massage.

"Go down and soak for a while." Mo Jiudi slowly sat up and said in a low voice to Ji Fanyin.

Ji Fanyin said "Oh", stood up from the couch, sat by the pool, and began to take off her shoes.After taking off her stockings, she sat by the pool for a while, waiting for her feet to adapt to the water temperature before she carefully entered the water.

Seeing this, Mo Jiudi's phoenix eyes flashed with a smile, but it quickly disappeared. A sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he turned his gaze away and fell on An Wushuang. His phoenix eyes were faint and he said:
"Did you set up the institutions in the courtyard?"

An Wushuang's whole body shook a few times, his face turned gray:

"……Yes."

Mo Jiudi lifted up his clothes, slowly stood up from the couch, and walked towards An Wushuang:
"Did you also make that crossbow?"

An Wushuang lowered her head in fear, and the cold sweat on her back soaked the red gauze on her body:
"Yes……"

Mo Jiudi stopped near her:
"Look up and look at me."

An Wushuang knelt and stepped back in fear, hitting her forehead heavily on the gravel on the flower path:
"Please forgive me, Lord of the Palace! Please spare my life, Lord of Palace..."

One after another, the sharp edges of the stones pierced the delicate skin of her forehead.

Scarlet blood flowed down her face.

Ji Fanyin soaked in the hot spring water, resting her head on her arm, and looked at it quietly for a while, then pursed her lips and thought:

Let's say something nice for this great beauty An Wushuang. After all, she is Mo Jiuji's subordinate. The master wants to punish the subordinate. Her interjection at this time will damage the master's majesty and prestige.

Don't interrupt...

For such a standard beauty, if she keeps knocking, she will definitely have a scar on her forehead.

After being in a dilemma for a while, an idea suddenly flashed across her face. Ji Fanyin pinched her nose with a wicked smile:

"Ahh~"

Successfully attracted Mo Jiudi's attention.

Ji Fanyin turned his back, with a cunning light in his eyes, and continued:

"Ah~Aqiu~"

Mo Jiudi frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the edge of the pool, saying in a deep voice without looking back:

"Go down and receive the punishment yourself."

Hearing the sound, An Wushuang's trembling body stiffened suddenly. She cried with joy and immediately kowtowed to express gratitude. She got up with weak legs and hurriedly exited the Crescent Moon Spring.

Mo Jiudi walked to the edge of the pool, kicked off his boots, and was about to step in. Ji Fanyin suddenly turned around, with a frightened look on his face, hugged his feet tightly with both hands, and shouted to stop him:

"Can't!"

Mo Jiudi raised his phoenix eyes and asked:
"reason?"

Ji Fanyin raised his head, looked at Mo Jiudi who was above him, and said with seriousness on his face:
"The spring water is too hot. You have to adapt to the water temperature inside before entering. Otherwise, you will be burned and your feet will be numb."

Mo Jiudi kicked hard:
"release."

"I don't!" Ji Fanyin stubbornly hugged his feet and refused to let go.

Mo Jiudi's brows suddenly furrowed, and his phoenix eyes burst into anger:

"If you don't let go, I'll throw you out."

Ji Fanyin looked into his eyes stubbornly and shook her head:

"You throw me out and I won't let go!"

Mo Jiudi's eyes ignited with terrifying flames, and he issued a final warning word by word:

"Little wolf cub, don't think I don't know. You just sneezed on purpose to lure me here so that I could save An Wushuang's life. Do you know what the price is for deceiving me?"

Ji Fanyin was not afraid of threats. She changed her face like turning a page in a book. She raised the corner of her mouth, showed a bright smile, and whispered softly:
"Oh~ Brother Ninth knows my thoughts best, so you must also know that I am the most nervous about Brother Ninth."

Mo Jiudi's eyes narrowed, and he was stunned twice in the same night, feeling that there was no temper left in his heart.

But dignity must still be maintained.

Mo Jiudi pursed her noble thin lips, lifted up her robe, and sat down by the pool.

(End of this chapter)