Chapter 117 It's Not For Sanqingling and You, It's Just One Day
Chapter 117 I’m not coveting Sanqingling and you, I’m just doing good deeds every day
Author: Carrot to Heaven
After Lang Zongyi woke up.
He found himself surrounded by people headed by Yan Jiu.
He felt a slight sting at the corner of his mouth. He touched it with his index finger and found that the corner of his mouth was cracked.
His slightly majestic eyes narrowed.
Lang Zongyi looked at the slightly swollen left side of his face and immediately locked onto the suspect: "Director Yan, do you want to explain?"
【Master Jiu is so ruthless.】
【I won’t wake up until I wake up!】
[I mean, only Mr. Jiu can be so cruel to such a face.]
[Listen, handsome young man, we Jiu Ye risked our lives to go into Zhihui Forest to save you. What’s wrong with punching you? A dog’s head saves his life.jpg]
Lang Zongyi stared at Yan Jiu as he rubbed the back of his hands frantically due to excessive force.
There is no emotion, it is all skills.
Yan Jiuli was not straightforward and said: "The effects of force are mutual. Director Lang knows a good heart."
When she discovered that Lang Zongyi's soul had fallen into a deep sleep, she punched him without any explanation.
actually.
Yan Jiu had a better way to wake people up, but being vindictive, she chose the simplest and crude method.
Who let Lang Zongyi deceive her into becoming the general counsel?
Being beaten is light.
Although she didn't suffer much.
But if her senior brother is still here.
According to her senior brother's indulgent personality, if he dares to cheat her, Lang Zongyi will definitely be stripped by her senior brother!
The corner of Lang Zongyi's mouth would twitch and the wound would be pulled, and the majesty of the superior was mostly shattered with one punch.
He simply had no expression on his face.
Lang Zongyi did not argue with Yan Jiu anymore, but looked keenly at Yan Jiu's cell phone lens.
Yan Jiu handed the phone to Lang Zongyi: "Come and let the audience friends who care about you know that you are safe."
Lang Zong saw the live broadcast room at a glance.
【Sleeping beauty wakes up.】
【Hello, Sleeping Beauty.】
【Do you know that the grace of saving one's life should be pledged with one's own body? 】
[I decided to quit the love triangle and stay with the beauty and fly together. This way I won’t be jealous and I’ll be happy!]
[We are all from Master Jiu’s natal family. If you want to marry in the future, you have to please us.]
【What's going on...it's wrong, everyone!】
[Am I the only one who wants to know which director this is? Sure enough, all the handsome ones have been handed over to the state. 】
[Ah! Is this what it feels like to be held in the palm of a handsome guy’s hand? I’m bent~]
Lang Zongyi: "..."
He decisively put the phone down to Yan Jiu and looked at the mountain god who was staring at him closely and hesitated to speak.
The mountain god seized the opportunity, held Lang Zongyi's hand and shook it up and down: "Hello, hello, hello, hello."
Lang Zongyi withdrew his hand before it dislocated: "Hello."
He was still immersed in the inexplicable memories from before, and he didn't come back to his senses until he caught the resentful looks of Chen Cheng and Hou Ming.
Lang Zongyi raised his eyebrows.
His eyes passed over the body that Hou Ming was carrying, and he had no idea of going up to help.
Yan Jiu waved to the audience in the live broadcast room, closed the live broadcast room and asked: "I don't know what Director Lang encountered that made him so anxious to seal it."
Lang Zongyi said: "The corpse among the zombies."
He has not forgotten the moment when he found a desert island survival anchor who was choked by a zombie and had his blood sucked out like a dead fish that couldn't break free.
When he used his heart fire to kill the zombies.
He didn't ignore the zombie costumes.
That was a war robe worn by soldiers in ancient times.
Mention the jersey.
Lang Zongyi thought of General Turan.
If he guessed correctly, General Turan was Turan Yi who lived during the Yunze period of the Ming Dynasty.
The history books have something to say.
Turanyi died at the age of thirty-one. He did not die on the battlefield fighting the enemy bravely, but died of the emperor's suspicion.
How sad.
Lang Zongyi rubbed his eyebrows.
Then I saw the cracked wolf teeth on my wrist.
His heart froze.
Thinking of the origin of wolf teeth.
At this time.
Yan Jiu shouted for the third time: "Director Lang!"
Lang Zongyi finally heard Yan Jiu's voice: "Sorry, what did you just say?"
Yan Jiu: "..." This person really didn't do it on purpose?
She completed the sealing formation.
When asking for a red envelope from Lang Zongyi.
I called three times but no one answered.
Why do you think something is wrong~
Lang Zongyi apologized seriously and handed over a bank card: "I did it unintentionally."
Yan Jiu snorted: "You'd better be."
Lang Zongyi looked forward: "The password is still six six."
Yan Jiu turned her head with satisfaction.
Go towards the inner circle.
Hou Ming was anxious: "I know there are zombies and it's sealed, why do I still go in?"
Yan Jiu asked back: "You're already here, why don't you go in and see if you can sleep at night?"
Hou Ming: "..." I couldn't sleep at night until I went in!
Chen Cheng said directly: "Hou Ming and I are just innate in cultivation, so we won't go in and hinder a few people."
Yan Jiu didn't say much: "Then if I dig a treasure, you two won't get a share of it, right?"
Hou Ming choked: "How could we be so shameless!?"
Yan Jiu's figure disappeared into the mist: "You'd better keep your word."
After stepping into the inner circle.
The green forest was labeled languid, as if it had been drained of life.
Everywhere is devastated, and the bones are covered with hair and bones.
It's like the division of hell into the human world.
Yan Jiu said angrily: "You are a dying person and you don't know how to rest. Why did you come in here?"
Lang Zongyi thought for a while: "A share of the pie?"
Suddenly.
Yan Jiu's eyes were as bright as a torch.
Lang Zongyi: "..." This guy is a bit protective.
The mountain god is caught in the middle.
Dilemma.
Simply act as a transparent person.
Lang Zongyi stared: "The fog seems to be getting thicker as we go inside."
Ascetics can see in the dark, but they need to consume a certain amount of spiritual energy.
The same is true through the fog.
Yan Jiu took out another flashlight.
Passed it to Lang Zongyi in a friendly manner.
Lang Zongyi couldn't believe he took it.
I found that the flashlight's power was gone.
Lang Zongyi tried his best to keep his tone calm: "If you can't use it, why did you take it out?"
Yan Jiu told the truth: "I'll let your happiness be in vain!"
Lang Zongyi: "..." I won't share the spoils, you think that's okay.
Yan Jiu finally stopped crowding because they arrived at the Five Elements and Bagua Array arranged with black wooden coffins.
The fog is getting heavier and heavier.
It can be said that you can't see your fingers.
The ground beneath my feet suddenly shook.
Sensing popularity.
The coffin lids of several coffins suddenly flew out.
Later.
An unrecognizable zombie wearing armor bared its sharp teeth and rushed towards Yan Jiu and others.
Lang Zongyi stood in front of people subconsciously.
Yan Jiu dragged Lang Zongyi behind the mountain god.
At the same time, the green bamboo in his hand hit the zombies with an unstoppable trend, and the air waves it caused emitted golden light.
Later.
Yan Jiu inserted the green bamboo straight into the ground.
The glowing cold golden light centered on Yan Jiu and dispersed in all directions, and the air waves raised temporarily dispersed the dense fog.
Sometimes Yan Jiu's palms are facing upwards and the fingers are upturned; sometimes the palms are facing each other and the fingers are aligned.
Following Yan Jiu's spell casting.
Countless swastikas glowing with golden light rose from the sky.
It flew through the zombie's body like an arrow, and the flying corpses were thrown in the air, and their throats couldn't help but roar in pain that was uncontrollable.
A weak voice came.
"Can you please show mercy, sir?"
Yan Jiu turned a deaf ear.
The voice seemed to have been expected, and he continued: "If your Excellency is willing to let them go, Guan Zian is willing to exchange the Sanqing Bell and his family and life."
Yan Jiu immediately stopped her hand and pretended to say: "I am not coveting Sanqingling and you, I am just doing good deeds every day."
Said.
Yan Jiu took out the free talisman paper and put it on the foreheads of the zombies one after another.
The voice pondered for a moment, as if it had not been heard for a long time such unreasonable and uninspiring words.
