Jiang Ning staggered to his feet, stretched out his finger and pointed it between Qian Zhong’s eyebrows.
Sensational!
Like a huge mountain collapsing, a thousand-weight body fell to the ground, and then countless cracks appeared on the body. Finally, it turned into ashes and passed away in the wind.
"It's considered dead. Whether you die or not, I will be the one who dies." Jiang Ning sighed.
At this moment, Qianfu's red light array suddenly buzzed, and then, the light curtain surrounding it began to spread around at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon, it swallowed up all the nearby streets.
Countless innocent people who had no time to escape were wrapped in it, losing their vitality and blood, turning into red smoke and blending into the formation above.
At the same time, a young man with yellow straw in his mouth was sitting on the eaves of the roof, looking at the red light curtain and wondering: "Why does it look like the Liu family's scarlet array? Hey, no matter what, it seems that we have to rely on it again this time."
I, Wu Shiyi, am here to act chivalrously and save the people from the fire and water."
After saying that, he flicked his bloody dragon-bearded bangs on his forehead, turned over, and disappeared.
On the other side, the sword ghost also rushed outside Qianfu, but unfortunately, it couldn't get in.
The red light diffuses, but it is always excluded.
The sword ghost held the sword across his chest and resisted with both hands. Two deep grooves were pulled out under his feet due to the resistance, but the red light methodically forced it back inch by inch.
In a few breaths, he was pushed away from Qianfumen to two streets away.
Jiang Ning could feel everything happening to the sword ghost in the mansion, and he cursed angrily.
Obviously, Qian Ji is behind this incident.
He slipped away while Jiang Ning was dealing with Qian Zhong, probably just for his own plan.
Now that things have happened, Jiang Ning no longer has to take pains to guess Qianji's thoughts. Everything he did is already clear.
The purpose of amassing money is to prepare for his escape, and before he escapes, he will sacrifice all the living beings in Zi County to an unknown existence in the restricted area of living beings!
This is why, after coming out of Qianfu, Wang Jin took the people and ran away without looking back.
Jiang Ning cannot let it go.
Publicly and privately, he must stop Qian Ji, otherwise, when that thing in the forbidden zone of life comes, he will not survive!
"Old Gou Wu, you cheated me. This debt will be settled later. Sooner or later, I will settle your innocence with you." Jiang Ning complained, gritted his teeth and chased in the direction where Qianji disappeared.
In the underground secret room, the gray-haired rotten man's skin began to become smooth and tender at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his white hair turned black.
Not long after, he returned to his appearance when he was in his thirties.
"Qianji, you have done a great job. You are worthy of being the chosen son of our Qian family. What more could a father ask for if he can have a son like you!" The man laughed loudly, and the sound shook the walls of the secret room and scattered fine sand.
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In front of him, Qian Ji stood with his hands behind his back, a strange smile on his face.
"Dad, you failed in the attack to build the foundation, you were depleted of energy and blood, and you relied on secret techniques to survive until now. Isn't my child's kindness to you completely exhausted?" he asked.
The man in front of him is the father of Qianji, the only person in Qianjia who has practiced in Qingling Academy, Qian Wuyan!
Back then, Qian Wuyan had a bad idea in the academy and was deprived of the opportunity to build a foundation before graduation. He graduated directly. Unwilling to do so, he returned to his family and tried to break into the foundation building realm on his own.
Unexpectedly, despite his not-so-qualified qualifications, he failed in his attack and lost all his energy and blood.
If Qianjia hadn't been a thief for many years and had many valuable elixirs hidden in his family, he would have turned into a pile of bones by then.
Later, when Qianji grew up, he went out with his family's consignors to escort him. When he came back, he brought a set of secret techniques and a scroll. The scroll recorded a formation that could suck human essence and blood.
According to Qian Ji, he found it accidentally on the street.
But at that time, Qian Wuyan had no other choice. Only this formation could keep him alive and give him hope of survival.
Therefore, under his pressure, Qianji, who was only eighteen years old, became the youngest person in power in the history of Qianjia.
After Qian Ji became the head of the family, he immediately set up this array. The array eyes were warm and nourished in Qian Wuyan's body, and he used his own Qi and blood to support him every day, so that Qian Wuyan could not die in one breath.
Until today, with the formation wide open and Qian Wuyan enduring humiliation for several years, hope finally came.
Qian Wuyan frowned slightly and scolded: "Ji'er, you are so presumptuous, how dare you speak to your father like this."
Qian Jiguai laughed endlessly, but did not say more. He changed the subject and said: "When the formation completely devours Zi County, you should be able to return to your heyday, and maybe you can use the energy and blood of the creatures in the city to break through in one fell swoop.
With shackles, you can reach the foundation-building realm you dream of."
Hearing this, Qian Wuyan smiled even more happily.
"Okay, when that time comes, my father will win another county for you and let you sit on the prestigious position of county magistrate!"
Qianji's expression changed, and he said coldly: "Dad, do you know why you were never able to break through the foundation building realm?"
"My son, let's talk and listen!" Qian Wuyan was in a very good mood at the moment, and his words could not help but bring a bit of fatherly love.
"Because...you are too small." Qianji said expressionlessly: "Your physical body is a little bit worse, but it is better than nothing. I hope that adult will not dislike it."
Qian Wuyan was quite pleased to hear the previous sentence.
Everyone hopes to be smart when raising a son, but the last sentence completely made him realize the wisdom of the ancients in dealing with things.
I was fooled by my cleverness...
Qianji, his biological son, actually wants to sacrifice him!
"Guizi, what did you say!" Qian Wuyan almost said these words through gritted teeth.
Qian Ji shrugged and said: "Dad, you are the only one who still wants to be the Duke of a county, and it is making things difficult for you. But don't worry, after the master takes over your body, he will take you with him."
The physical body stands at the pinnacle of power in the entire Kyushu."
"That will be a scenery that you will never be able to see or imagine in your entire life." Qianji said with enthusiasm in his eyes.
Compared with the fanaticism in Qianji's eyes, Qian Wuyan's whole body was cold at the moment, and even his blood was almost solidified.
"You...treason, do you know what you are talking about!" He shouted angrily.
This feeling of falling into despair just after seeing hope made Qian Wuyan want to slap the flesh and blood in front of him back into his mother's womb and recreate him.
Qianji treated him coldly and remained unmoved.
After seeing the most majestic being in the world, there was no trace of the majesty of a father in his eyes.
In Qianji's cold gaze, Qian Wuyan, who wanted to control Qianji first, felt his heart tremble for no reason. Then, he felt a breath coming from the void above his head, invading his body bit by bit.
Inside.
I can't tell you what it feels like, cold, terrifying, desperate, trembling...
Qian Wuyan could no longer move. Apart from showing fear on his face and opening his mouth to make a silent plea, he could do nothing, let alone resist.
When Qianji saw this, he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted loudly to his old father: "Qianji, welcome the master!"
The breath was surging, and inarticulate whispers came from it.
Qian Wuyan stiffly raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. He didn't know what he saw, and he was so frightened that his eyes were splitting.
When the time came, the cold breath invaded, pouring into his body from the seven orifices of his head.