Chapter 389 Encountered a plot, lost spiritual power
What could be more pleasant than watching someone you care about die tragically in front of you because of you?
Thinking of seeing Shen Qiqi in pain and powerlessness soon, Shen Ning'er couldn't help but burst into laughter.
That day in Furong Town, Qing Luo's little bitch did not hesitate to use his body as a sword to attack her, inflicting a strange poison on her that caused her so much pain that she almost died from ulcers all over her body.
Fortunately, the big monster Yelu Moran saved her.
Before detoxifying, she put a large bowl of her own blood contaminated with toxins and stored it.
After she gained the trust of Yelu Moran and established a firm foothold in Jiuyou City, she went outside to quietly capture a group of evil spirits and imprisoned them, and then used the bowl of poison to feed these evil spirits.
The evil spirit is not a living body and can no longer be regarded as a human being. Therefore, the strange poison that can cause pain and ulcers all over the body has no lethality at all to the evil spirit.
On the contrary, she smeared the poisonous blood on Xie Sui's nails, which actually increased Xie Sui's combat power.
So she has been raising those evil spirits with poisonous blood. Until now, the evil spirits she has raised are not only poisonous on their nails, but all over their bodies. Even the smell emitted from their bodies is highly toxic. There is no need for it at all. Close contact with people.
Those idiots would never have thought that they had to hold their breath while fighting those evil spirits, otherwise they would be infected with the evil poison.
Therefore, they must have all been infected with the evil poison.
Now, she can start the second step of her plan.
Shen Ning'er took out a black incense stick, lit it, and watched with pleasure as the black smoke slowly rose and spread to every corner of the room.
After one incense stick burned out, she took out another one and lit it until the air was filled with that weird smell.
At this time, footsteps sounded in the distance outside.
Listening to those footsteps, Shen Ning'er raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled proudly.
She was indeed right, Qiu Changfeng was really an obedient and useful dog.
Look, after going out for a walk, I brought back so many prey for her.
Shen Ning'er laughed to herself for a moment, and when she was satisfied enough, she flicked her sleeves, scattering the gray incense ash foam into the air, and then disappeared into a room at the back.
After a while, Qiu Changfeng and others walked in.
Mrs. Xie was worried about her precious son and future daughter-in-law. As soon as she came in, she shouted loudly: "Ming'er? Qiqi? You...ahem! What the hell does it smell like!"
The unpleasant smell filled her mouth and nose, causing Mrs. Xie to cough, and everyone who came in after her also choked.
"How long has this house been unoccupied? Why does it have such a strong musty smell?"
"The territory of Yuzhou is humid and foggy for half of the year. There are spider webs everywhere in this house. It has obviously been abandoned for a long time. It is normal for the house to have a strong musty smell."
As a local, the eldest elder of the Shen family opened his mouth to explain. His eyes swept across the room, which was covered with thick dust everywhere, and then swept around the ground. Then he asked Qiu Changfeng in a curious tone: "Mr. Qiu, you Did you bring it to the wrong place? It doesn't look like there was a fight in this deserted house."
After the eldest elder of the Shen family said this, everyone realized that it was indeed the case.
This deserted house is in a mess, with a thick layer of dust accumulating on the furniture and the floor. If a fight breaks out, the dust will definitely leave traces, but there will be no sign of being moved at all like now.
In addition, Mrs. Xie called several times without getting a response, and everyone couldn't help but begin to wonder if Qiu Changfeng had taken him the wrong way.
This is Yuzhou, not Langting. Qiu Changfeng, an outsider who does not live here, may lead the wrong way.
Mrs. Xie turned around several times but could not find her son or future daughter-in-law. She was so anxious that she said to Qiu Changfeng: "Xiao Qiu, think carefully about whether this is the place, or whether you have remembered the wrong place." ?”
Everyone else is also looking at the autumn wind.
However, Qiu Changfeng seemed to be mute, biting his lips and saying nothing, even holding his breath.
What permeates the air is not a musty smell, but a poisonous fragrance that is similar to musty smell and can actually limit people's spiritual power after smelling it.
This was also the plan he and Shen Ning'er had made in advance.
In Shen Ning'er's original words:
"There is a lot of misunderstanding about me outside now. They all think that I am a vicious temptress. Once they see me, they will definitely yell at me and kill me. They probably won't even give me a chance to speak..." Brother Feng, do you think we should lock their spiritual power first?"
Precisely because Shen Ning'er talked about this matter with Qiu Changfeng in a tone of discussion and inquiry, even though he felt that such behavior was not very good, he still agreed.
Because Qiu Changfeng wanted to quickly clear up everyone's misunderstanding about Shen Ning'er.
In order to resolve the misunderstanding, Shen Ning'er must be given a chance to speak out and defend herself.
Seeing Qiu Changfeng pursed her lips tightly and kept silent, with a serious look on her face, Mrs. Xie became even more uneasy. She was so anxious that sweat started to form on her forehead, so she couldn't help but push him.
"Why are you pretending to be mute at this time? Speak up!"
She was too anxious, so Mrs. Xie's pushing was a bit heavy, and Qiu Changfeng was unprepared. He stumbled back, and his back hit the table behind him. He subconsciously used his hands to support it.
Unexpectedly, there was a piece of broken porcelain on the table, with sharp edges. Qiu Changfeng's palm happened to be pressed against the broken piece of porcelain.
The broken piece of porcelain stuck into the palm of his hand, and when he pulled it out again, blood immediately poured out, and Qiu Changfeng's hand was blinded in the blink of an eye.
Before Qiu Changfeng said anything, Qiu Xuan saw his son's hand being pricked, and immediately felt heartbroken. He glared at Mrs. Xie displeasedly and said:
“Mrs. Just stay in the back house and be the wife of your Xie family, so as not to be embarrassed out there."
What I said is not unimportant.
This was the first time that Mrs. Xie was ridiculed face to face like this. Her face turned green and red with shame and anger, and she wanted to retort. However, when she saw Qiu Changfeng's bloody palm, she still bit her lip and refused to talk to Qiu Changfeng. Xuan choked.
Whose son feels sorry for whom?
She accidentally injured someone else's son. As a father, he feels sorry for his son and scolds her, which is what he should do.
However, Xie Ruze couldn't bear to see his wife being humiliated like this in public. He stepped forward to protect her behind him, and with a serious and cold face, he said to Qiu Xuan in a deep voice: "Master Qiu, Zhuo Jing is worried about the safety of the dog. In desperation, I accidentally hurt your son. Xie hereby apologizes to you on behalf of Zhuo Jing, but please also take responsibility for your words just now."
After Xie Ruze finished speaking, he looked at Qiu Xuan with cold and sharp eyes.
That makes it very obvious: My wife is not someone you can bully.
His wife was too late for him to love, so how could she be bullied like this?
In fact, after saying those words, Qiu Xuan also realized that he had spoken too harshly.
He is a grown man, and it is really not good for him to say such harsh words to a woman. It feels like he is a venomous woman.
I also wanted to say something soft and gentle.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to lower his head, Xie Ruze attacked him fiercely, so the guilt in Qiu Xuan's heart was instantly extinguished by Xie Ruze's unforgiving truth.
He also straightened his back and said with a straight face: "I wonder what kind of responsibility Sect Master Xie wants me to take? As a father, my son was hurt, how can I still say a few words?
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This is just for the sake of the fact that everyone has some contact with each other on weekdays. Otherwise, if someone else hurts Qiu Xuan's son, it doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman, you will be beaten.
Previously, Qiu Xuan had some scruples when facing Mrs.
He was taller than usual, but he almost didn't have the provocation of "what do you want" written on his face.
After all, it was his son who was injured.
Xie Ruze is usually a rigid and strict person, and doesn't seem to like arguing with others. That's because he hasn't touched his negative side.
And his enemies are his son and wife.
Now he didn't know whether his son was alive or dead, and he was waiting for him to rescue him. However, Qiu Changfeng got the wrong place, and he was already holding a fire in his heart.
At this time, Qiu Xuan embarrassed his wife again in public, so the fire he had been holding in his chest was suddenly released.
Seeing that Qiu Xuan had no intention of apologizing and was even angry, Xie Ru snorted coldly from his nostrils and stretched out his hand to draw his sword.
However, the next moment, his expression suddenly froze, and he lowered his eyes suspiciously at the sword in his hand.
The sword in his hand is a spiritual sword passed down by the head of the Xie family. It cuts iron like clay and has the same mind as the owner. Like the evil-killing sword in his son's hand, it is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.
However, this spiritual sword that has been with him for decades now refuses to obey his orders and cannot be pulled out!
There is only one reason for this situation: his spiritual power is gone!
Xie Ruze quickly mobilized his spiritual power, only to find that he had no spiritual power at all, and his strong spiritual power was nowhere to be found, as if it had evaporated out of thin air!
If he hadn't been able to look inside his Dantian with his spiritual consciousness and could clearly see the golden elixir lying in his Dantian, he would have thought that he had never practiced cultivation!
...But okay, why did all the spiritual power suddenly disappear?