Chapter 12 The next set
Not to mention Zhou Ji, even Yan Furui could tell the insincerity of this sentence.
Perhaps in Si Teng's heart, he really believed that the split version of himself deserved to die, but actually hearing the news of her death still had mixed feelings.
The clone that Si Teng was looking for died, and the two top experts in Xuanmen also died. What should I do with my method of immortality?
Zhou Ji frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "Did your master tell you where the body was placed after killing Si Teng?"
Yan Furui shook his head. Ever since he was adopted by Qiu Shan, he had never heard him say anything about Si Teng. Even the situation of the hanging door was slowly learned by him by reading the miscellaneous notes on the bookshelf. How could he know these secrets.
Si Teng originally wanted Zhou Ji to watch the two of them and go down to the cave himself, but Zhou Ji looked through it and couldn't find any idea of hanging the door. He thought that Si Teng didn't say that he was not allowed to follow anyway... he might as well go down too.
have a look?
So he clicked on Yan Furui, followed Si Teng, tiptoed, and landed gracefully.
Unexpectedly, the hole was far smaller than the entrance showed. Rattans were densely clinging to the surrounding walls. The ground was crisscrossed and overlapping like an airtight fabric. Looking from left to right, it should be the same as the entire yard.
Similarly, Zhou Ji followed Si Teng and came to a tomb, where there was an exquisite and clear four-legged round tripod. Countless vines extended from it, forming a green vine all over the potholes and courtyards.
"Is this an ancient tomb?" Zhou Ji was not from a fighting background. Although he had dealt with Lei Laowu for a few days, he didn't understand the idea of 'looking for gold, dividing dragons and looking at the entangled mountains', and could only vaguely see it.
This place looks like a tomb.
Si Teng walked slowly to the cauldron and slowly placed his forehead on the extending vines. For a moment, the ground shook suddenly. Countless vines started from all directions and slowly converged until they turned into a black silk braid.
hair knot...
This was a strand of black hair that Qiu Shan cut when she was a child and was forcibly transformed from a rattan into a human being by Qiu Shan when he took her to the small stone house made of stacked pebbles and combed her hair.
Through the feedback from the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, Zhou Ji could feel that Si Teng's strength had more than doubled, or it could be said that he had more than doubled.
He couldn't help but be surprised: "Is this place used to suppress you?"
"Suppression? It's just something to deal with cats and dogs." Si Teng's mood was far from as calm as she showed. The hair knot made of black silk was cut from Qiu Shan when she was a child, in that dark and cramped stone house.
, where lived the memories of her childhood that she least wanted to recall.
Like slaves, like livestock, like grass.
But her adjustment of emotions and mentality was far better than that of Zhou Ji. She turned back to the ground and looked at Yan Furui, who was held still by Zhou Ji.
"Is this a forbidden method of martial arts?"
"It's just a simple tap on the acupuncture points to cut off the pulse, it's not a restriction." Zhou Ji jumped out of the hole immediately afterwards, separated Yan Furui's acupuncture points with one finger, "Since you have regained your strength, let's use the Nine Eyes Sky
Will you return the pearl to me?"
"It's not that easy. I just recovered part of the power that was once banned by Qiu Shan. I can't get rid of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead for the time being." Si Teng frowned slightly, glanced at Zhou Ji with a half-smile, and said: "In addition,
, Dzi beads are not a panacea, and they do not work if you swallow them. Without my help, it is just a handicraft worn as a bracelet, and has no other use than being exchanged for a bunch of red tickets."
You can also exchange it for a red ticket.
Zhou Ji swallowed the words that came to his mouth. He stole the money from the Saint in a wise way. There are many things that can be exchanged for money, but the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead is related to the method of immortality and cannot be sold.
Zhou Ji shrugged, walked a few steps to the side, and spread his hands to signal Si Teng to continue.
A basin of cold water was poured on his face, and Wang Qiankun suddenly woke up. He saw himself entangled in vines. Just when he was about to speak, he found that there was still a piece of gravel stuffed in his mouth. The pain slowly returned with the consciousness, and the fear in his heart and the physical pain
The torture made him completely give up the 'scientific common sense' that he had been superstitious about for more than ten years, and instead started sobbing loudly.
"Master Xuan, can I ask you a favor?" Si Teng thought, and untied the vines wrapped around Wang Qiankun's mouth one by one. Then he spit out the stones he had held in his mouth all night, along with a few broken teeth.
and fell beside him.
"Weird...monster!" Wang Qiankun burst into tears. The lenses in front of his eyes were covered with a layer of mist. He was about to cry, but he noticed Zhou Ji behind Si Teng, whose brows were slightly furrowed. He quickly shut his mouth and spoke again.
Don't dare to make any noise.
Si Teng stretched out his fingers, and a bunch of slender vines like living things floated out from the fingertips, just like when he attacked Zhou Ji in front of Dana's sink.
The rattan wire was divided into five strands in the air and penetrated into Wang Qiankun's body through his ears, nose and throat.
At this time, Wang Qiankun ignored Zhou Ji next to him and screamed: "You monster, get away! Get away! Get away!!"
The Fuji Kill worked, but Si Teng's attitude softened. She liked this feeling of control very much, took a few steps gracefully, and said with a smile: "Master Xuan, don't be nervous, let's talk slowly."
"Did you put five parasites on me?" Wang Qiankun said anxiously, enduring the pain in his mouth.
"Five? How could it be five?" Si Teng said quietly, "Don't Master Xuan like to talk about science? I was originally a white vine, and what was put in was five vines. Have you ever cut open the vine and looked inside?
What about its structure?”
"According to your scientific theory, no matter how short the rattan is, it is composed of countless wood fibers. If one wood fiber is a parasite, then what I put in it will be thousands of troops!"
After Si Teng said this, he did not forget to turn around and look at Zhou Ji, raised his head slightly, turned back, spread his palms in front of Wang Qiankun, and sneered: "You humans are so exaggerated in your words, what a hundred claws are scratching your heart! But, who?
Have you really been scratched by claws? However, I give you this opportunity, you can... try it!"
Before he finished speaking, Si Teng's open palms closed together to make a claw shape.
Ah~!
Following the movements of Si Teng's hands, faint green lines appeared on Wang Qiankun's face. His heart seemed to be grasped by something. Veins popped up on his forehead. He roared and tried to roll left and right, but he was restrained by the vines.
He couldn't move, so he had to rely on his will to hold on. Almost in the blink of an eye, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his face was bloodless, and he was worse than dead.
"I don't care if you know who other experts are in Xuanmen, but I can tell you one thing. If you are hit by my vine kill, you only have ten days to live. Go back to your teacher to think of something." Si Teng said.
He was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Chapter completed!