Chapter 281

Everyone in the world knows that Jinbao Caishu is the number one expert in treasure hunting, but no one knows that Jinbao Caishu likes to collect things, but he doesn't like to organize things, and he doesn't like to remember things, so he didn't like to be beaten halfway through his memories. Jinbao Caishu hated such a thing.

Si Xiaoyue watched Feng Qianshang disappear into layers of black mist, and then turned back to the room.

"Do you feel that Si Xiaoyue looks scary?" A man in black hiding in the dark asked the people around him.

"It's quite scary. That Si Xiaoyue was originally just a well-known waste in Yan Mingguo. I didn't expect to be able to worship the Jiutian Xuan Pavilion now. I don't know what our devil is thinking, but he brought her back ".

"I don't know what kind of luck she has had. Have you found out that when the devil talks to her, he has a good temper, which is called nothing."

"Weird things happen every year, especially this year, so let's not talk about them too much. If Lord Mojun finds out, we will be miserable."

A hermit summed up the conversation.

"Little Baozi, continue to think about whether there is any spiritual grass that can replace the heart-condensing leaf. I will deal with the existing spiritual grass and medicinal materials."

"Okay", Jinbao Caishu jumped onto Si Xiaoyue's shoulder as its original body, then jumped onto the table, and started the meditation mode. marvel.

The reason why Si Xiaoyue wants to leave the Soul Eater Hall as soon as possible is that besides not wanting to make Qin Lang and Chi Hanyin anxious, she is also worried about Shi An's physical condition. If she has not been assisted by pills, it may delay Shi An's recovery .

Si Xiaoyue, who was concerned about Qin Lang, Chi Hanyin, and Ten Darkness, sat down in front of a pile of spiritual herbs and medicinal materials, and began to process and experiment without sleep.

"I sent you to take care of Si Xiaoyue, how do you think you take care of yourself?" Feng Qianshang sat on a soft couch, staring coldly at the shivering person kneeling down.

"Hui, Hui Lord, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong." Bihe shivered and fell on the ground, her teeth making a slight knocking sound.

When Feng Qianshang heard the words, his eyes were solemn and cold, "You know what's wrong? Humph."

"Demon Monarch, servant girl, servant girl was wrong." Hearing Feng Qianshang's words, Bi He hurriedly kowtowed to admit her mistake. Following her movements, the ground was soon covered with blood, and the scene was very miserable.

Ordinary people would feel unbearable seeing such a scene, but at this moment, Feng Qianshang looked at Bihe quietly, with extreme anger and disgust in his eyes.

"There are only two kinds of people in this Soul Eater Temple, one is useful people, and the other is dead people."

Hearing this, Bi He paused for a moment, and then begged for mercy even more hoarsely.

Feng Qianshang's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and then he flicked his sleeves lightly, and Bi He's miserable voice suddenly disappeared.

"Finally it's quieter." Feng Qianshang looked at Bihe who had no signs of life without changing his expression, "Come here."

"Devil Lord", a ghostly figure appeared beside the dead Bihe.

"Drag her to feed Xuesha, remember to make the pieces smaller, Xuesha likes finer things," Feng Qianshang said while fiddling with his sleeves, "Remember to send a Maid, remember to let her rest and eat, and if there is something wrong, she will be rectified directly on the spot without reporting to me."

"Yes, the subordinate takes orders."

Three days have passed since Feng Qianshang took her captive to the Soul Eater Hall. During these three days, Si Xiaoyue was working on how to refine the promotion pill without sleep or food or drink.

(End of this chapter)

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