Feeling the sharpness coming towards him, Gao Qiang finally barely opened his eyes.

He held the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other, and raised the Mu Xue knife.

clang!

The deafening loud noise made people almost deaf.

The powerful sword energy was scattered like ripples, spreading out, pushing Gao Qiang several meters away.

"Haha, it actually blocked?"

Zhou Bo seemed a little surprised and sneered: "Since that's the case, then let's try to take me with another knife!"

Before he finished speaking, he swooped down, snatched one foot on the ring, jumped high, and slashed towards Gao Qiang on his head.

clang!

There was another loud bang.

Zhou Bo was surprised to find that Gao Qiang had blocked him again.

"Not afraid, it's okay."

Zhou Jiumei's face calmed down a little, and she said, "Go, the world outside is free and broad. Don't be trapped in this cage like Jiugu."

"I heard it." Zhou Yunzheng nodded quickly.

Zhou Fujie quickly helped her to sit down on the sofa and said with a smile:

"My ninth sister, thank you for your hard work. You have made a great contribution to the Zhou family.

She came to the window, looked at the direction of the ring again, then returned to the altar, and placed the bell in her hand on the table.

Zhou Jiumei looked solemn and with a little sadness, she picked up the bell and shook it, and murmured:

"The Nine Netherworlds, the gods and demons of the heavens, sacrificed my blood body. They will fall into Yama forever for three or seven lifetimes, just for love, and will never regret even if they die."

Zhou Jiumei was also in love with her, and tears fell down her face.

Gao Qiang was like a small boat in a storm, shaking and in danger. He could barely resist Zhou Bo's attack by relying entirely on his instinct and intuition.

"Nine Aunt, save us."

Zhou Yunzheng wants to say something else.

"My sister, please sit down."

It was precisely because Zhou Bo knew this that he threatened Zhou Jiumei with their lives.

Zhou Jiumei, who looked slightly old, slowly stood up, took a deep look at the direction of the ring, opened the door of the room, and walked downstairs.

Before Zhou Fujie finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened. He looked down and saw a handful of awls carved with complex patterns inserted into his chest.

"you……"

"Hehe, thank you third brother."

The two looked up at the same time and saw Zhou Jiumei walking down from the upper floor.

"You two are going away quickly, the further you go, the better. The Zhou family doesn't stop, you don't come back, do you know?"

She turned around and returned to the house as they watched the two of them turn around and turn back.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly came.

Zhou Jiumei said sternly: "I ask if you heard it?"

Zhou Fujie glanced at the room next to him and whispered: "It's just tied up for a while. When Lao Wu kills Xu Qiang, he will naturally let them go."

Zhou Jiumei sneered and said, "Didn't Zhou Bo tell you? This is the price of mortals using witchcraft."

You have been facing me since you were a child, so how could I kill you?

"Nine Aunt..."

First, I checked the status of Zhou Fujun and Zhou Fujie, then returned to the second floor and walked into the room used to cast spells.

However, the curse had already formed, so Zhou Bo relaxed his care of the two, which gave Zhou Jiumei an opportunity to take advantage of it.

However, she still made no sound.

Zhou Fujun was a little embarrassed, "That... I'll pour you a glass of water."

He looked at Zhou Jiumei in disbelief, "Jiumei, you... are you going to kill me?"

Zhou Jiumei pulled out the awl as if she didn't hear it, and then counted it on Zhou Fujie's chest, and said something in her mouth, and Zhou Fujie immediately fell asleep.

Both of them were shocked when they saw Zhou Jiumei's old appearance.

Zhou Jiumei walked over and helped them untie the rope.

Buzz!

A sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling suddenly exploded in my ears.

She is already a little old, but now she is a few dozen years older.

The two little girls seemed to have a premonition and immediately hugged Zhou Jiumei and started crying.

"Well, what's there?"

At this time, Zhou Fujun happened to walk out with water. Seeing this scene, he was shocked.

"Um."

Light the incense candle, and the curling blue smoke slowly rose.

He was furious and a wonderful sword technique was used in his hand.

She bit her lip tightly, preventing herself from making a sound.

Zhou Fujun nodded and said, "Yes, it's just a pain for Yun Zheng and Yunting."

The two of them immediately rushed into her arms and started crying.

It was sunny outside the window, but it was dim inside the room as late as the night, as if it were two worlds.

"My sister, why did you become like this?"

Zhou Jiumei's body trembled, and she felt the cold invasion. Looking up, countless ghosts rushed towards her from all directions, and then bit them desperately.

"Nine Aunt..."

Seeing Zhou Jiumei coming, the two of them immediately became excited.

After opening the door, Zhou Yunzheng and Zhou Yunting were tied up and threw them on the bed, with no stuff in their mouths, and the two of them were whispering something.

Zhou Fujun nodded.

As he said that, he walked to the kitchen.

Zhou Jiumei bent down and dragged him to the sofa with great effort. After a while of gasping, she stood up and walked towards the room next to her.

Zhou Fujie seemed very excited, after all, the Zhou family was about to return to the top.

Zhou Fujun felt a dizzy moment. In a trance, he saw Zhou Jiumei quickly approaching her. Then his chest hurt and he gradually lost consciousness.

The bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, looking strange and charming in the darkness.

"My sister, what are you doing?!"

Before he finished speaking, the room suddenly darkened.

"This... Lao Wu didn't say it."

After a long time, she patted the person on the shoulder, gave him a few more words to send them out of the house.

Zhou Jiumei sighed, stroked the heads of the two, and comforted her softly.

Don’t worry, when I return to Dongshan Manor, I will definitely find the best famous doctors in the world for you and find ways to get you better.”

Her face quickly shrank, dense wrinkles appeared on her face, and her hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A complex look flashed across Zhou Jiumei's face and she said softly: "Three brother, don't worry, I can't die.

...

In the blink of an eye, the slightly plump body became as thin as skinny.

She is not a few years older than Zhou Yunting and the other two. They have been playing behind her since childhood, and they almost grew up with her. They say they are aunts and nephews, but in fact they are more like friends and have extremely deep feelings.

For a moment, everyone except those six families were worried about him.

"Brother, fortunately, Lao Wu is back, why don't our family know when we can turn over?"

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

A series of dense collisions sounded on the ring.

Zhou Fujun's face darkened. He was about to scold Zhou Jiumei, but he saw her suddenly take out a bell and shook it gently. A jingling sound suddenly sounded in the living room.

Have a good sleep, and when you wake up, everything will be fine.”

Two-story building.

"Yeah, you are polite to me..."

Plop!

Zhou Fujun also lay on the ground and fell asleep.

In the living room downstairs, Zhou Fujun and Zhou Fujie were chatting.

Because she knew that Gao Qiang had already endured this kind of pain once.

After a while, Zhou Jiumei had become a twilight old man, with a hunchbacked figure, white and sparse hair, and clean teeth.

Only those eyes still flashed with clear light.

She looked into the direction of the ring and showed a gentle smile: "I'm sorry, I can't be with you anymore."
Chapter completed!