"What do we have to talk about?" Shi Huanqing smiled brightly: "Tell me how you found the stupidest ally to cooperate with you?"
"The process is not important, but the ending is important, isn't it? You came in the end, and that's enough." He Ming smiled nonchalantly and made a gesture of invitation with his hands.
But Shi Huan didn't accept his trick: "Where is my master?"
He Ming held a talisman and showed Shi Huan the real Qingyu who was tied to an unknown pillar. In the world illusion conveyed by the talisman, Qingyu's face was pale and he was tied to a pillar with his head
He was hanging helplessly, his left hand seemed to have been injured, and blood flowed out for a while.
"What did you do to my master?" Shi Huan flew over with an eye knife, and out of anger, he used his spiritual power to transform into Wu Goujian.
He Ming had just injured his neck with the Wu Gou Sword some time ago. When he suddenly saw her using the Wu Gou Sword again, he felt a little pain in his neck. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I will treat you very well."
Master didn't do anything. You put Wu Goujian down first. If you take it again, I'm a bitch and you hurt me. I can't guarantee what your master will suffer."
What Shi Huan is most afraid of right now is that something might go wrong with her master. After hearing this, she took back Wu Goujian and said, "Take me to see the master first, and we'll talk about other things later."
"Mrs. An, how could this be possible? Didn't He already invite you to sit down and let the two of us sit here together and reminisce about old times?" He Ming pointed to a chair in front of him again and motioned for Shi Huan to sit on it.
Two people talk face to face.
But Shi Huan never did this, so she whipped out her spiritual whip: "He Ming, don't play tricks on me here."
"You have no spiritual power, so my spiritual whip will not have any binding effect on you, but if you pretend to be deaf and dumb here with such a playful smile, I can't guarantee that you won't treat it as an ordinary person.
The whip is used.”
Shi Huan was impatient and directly took out the spiritual whip to threaten him. As an ordinary person, He Ming was naturally afraid of such threats. He seemed to be compromising.
"Okay, then I will take you to meet your master."
He Ming stood up leisurely and straightened his suit jacket: "Let's go."
He took a few steps forward, but Shi Huan was still frozen in place and did not follow.
He Ming turned around, raised his eyebrows at her, and then shouted: "What's wrong? Won't you come with me?"
Shi Huan rolled his eyes at him, then raised his steps to follow him: "Don't play any more tricks on me."
In fact, when she opened the yin and yang eyes for everyone in the An family just now, she did consume a lot of spiritual power, and she successively used the Wu Gou Sword and the Spiritual Whip.
Now I am holding on in front of He Ming, but I am only at the end of my strength.
She now gave He Ming the opportunity to dismount, hoping that He Ming would not dare to play any dirty tricks on her because he was afraid of her. Otherwise, with Shi Huan's current spiritual power, she might not be able to defeat He Ming.
But what Shi Huan didn't know was that all her strong support was seen by He Ming. Although He Ming didn't have any spiritual power, he was very good at practicing talismans, so he was also very concerned about spiritual power.
learn.
In fact, he could already tell that Shi Huan was holding on, so he relaxed and planned to take her to see the real Qingyu.
He Ming planned to take the opportunity to lure Shi Huan into the cage he had set up, and then lock her tightly inside for his own use.
He Ming thought so happily.
Then he smoothly took Shi Huan to the prison he had carefully set up.
He Ming thought happily.
The two of them drove to He's house. He Ming took Shi Huan to his study, which was the room that He Ming had not allowed Shi Huan to enter before, but then Shi Huan quietly entered.
This time He Ming and Shi Huan walked in openly and openly.
But from the moment Shi Huan entered, she felt uneasy. She always felt that everything was going too smoothly, as if something was going to go wrong.
He Ming actually brought her in so grandly: "Where is my master?"
"You came in a hurry last time and left in a hurry. You must not have looked carefully at the decoration inside, right?"
"What do you mean?"
"What do I mean? Shi Huan, don't you know?" He Ming smiled soullessly, and then opened a secret door inside.
The real person Qing Yu, whom Shi Huan had been very worried about, was behind this secret door, but there was the smell of talismans and blood.
There was a lingering doubt in Shi Huan's mind that was difficult to shake off, but she couldn't tell what exactly brought this to her. It might be the talismans all over the room, or it might be the unpleasant smell of blood.
"Did you leave any conspiracy here?"
He Ming: "What do you think?"
He Ming slowly took two steps back, leaving Shi Huan alone inside the secret door. However, the iron door suddenly rose: "Careless habits are not good."
Shi Huan took a few steps forward, grasped the iron door and shook it: "He Ming, what do you mean?"
"Nothing interesting? This iron door is easy to break open. Do you want to give it a try?"
Shi Huan gritted her teeth secretly, she always felt that He Ming already knew that her current spiritual power was not enough.
She was indeed careless.
"He Ming, you despicable villain!"
"Thank you for your compliment, but I still really hope you can take a look at your current situation first."
He Ming looked behind Shi Huan and said in an understatement, feeling very proud.
Shi Huan turned around sharply following his gaze.
It was discovered that Qingyu Zhenren, who was trapped on the pillar just now, had somehow broken free from the restraints.
Shi Huan just wanted to get close to Master Qingyu, but suddenly felt something strange about Master Qingyu.
"Master?"
If Shi Huan now has sufficient spiritual power, then she will definitely be able to feel that Master Qing Yu is very abnormal now.
Although Shi Huan's spiritual power is very insufficient now, relying on her relationship with Master Qingyu for more than ten years, Shi Huan could already sense that something was wrong with Master Qingyu just by relying on her sixth sense.
"You are not my master?" Shi Huan took the opportunity to look back at He Ming: "This is not my master at all. You have no news about my master at all. Are you lying to me?"
"Hahaha, don't you have no spiritual power now? You can actually tell that this is fake?"
Seeing that He Ming didn't deny it, Shi Huan probably concluded that He Ming had designed a trap to lure him out.
"What do you mean? You scumbag?"
"You'd better seek happiness for yourself first." He Ming had such a mean expression that he could look at Shi Huan calmly.