"No!" Song Laiming was startled, shouted involuntarily, and quickly gave up the idea.
He touched his chest with his hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it with a lighter.
"Damn, I'm scared to death! Let's smoke a cigarette to calm down."
Song Laiming looked at Chi Xueli, who was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, swallowed, and finally retreated to the window and smoked a cigarette alone.
He decided to relieve his boredom and relax his mood before attacking Chi Xueli.
Fang Xiaoyu, who quit thinking at the same moment as him, suddenly trembled and shuddered involuntarily.
"No, it seems that bastard Song Laiming really wants to take advantage of Xue Li. I have to find a way to make Xue Li be more vigilant, and then leave here quickly to save Xue Li."
Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and was secretly worried. He already knew from his thoughts that Song Laiming was going to take advantage of Chi Xueli.
After thinking for a few seconds, Fang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and entered a state of visualization.
Chi Xueli, who was sleeping soundly at this time, was awakened by a puff of smoke and coughed involuntarily.
Soon, she slowly opened her eyes and saw a figure standing by the window. Taking a closer look, it was Song Laiming, the eldest young master of the Song family.
Chi Xueli was startled, and hurriedly curled up in the corner of the bed, praying in her heart: "Xiaoyu, come and save me! Come on!"
She eagerly awaited Fang Xiaoyu's appearance.
After thinking about it, Fang Xiaoyu really appeared in her mind. Soon, she heard Fang Xiaoyu's familiar voice.
"Xueli, are you in trouble? If a bad guy approaches you, throw out the five-thunder amulet I gave you and just say 'use'." When Fang Xiaoyu saw Chi Xueli, he immediately
Reminded her of the use of the Five Thunder Amulet.
He knew that Chi Xueli's spiritual power was very weak, and even if she could meet him in thought, it would only be in the blink of an eye. Therefore, he did not say any unnecessary words.
"Yes! I will definitely do it." Chi Xueli nodded and responded softly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she withdrew from Fang Xiaoyu's thoughts.
"Xiaoyu!" Chi Xueli couldn't help shouting.
This soft moan immediately attracted the attention of Song Laiming, who was smoking in the corner.
"I'll go, will this little girl wake up?" Song Laiming turned his face suspiciously and looked towards Chi Xueli.
Fortunately, Song Laiming couldn't see clearly from that angle, but Chi Xueli could see Song Laiming's actions in the mirror opposite.
She shuddered and immediately fell down again, pretending to be asleep, but tightly holding the Five Thunder Amulet given to her by Fang Xiaoyu in her hand.
Song Laiming took two steps forward, leaned up, and took a careful look at Chi Xueli. Seeing that Chi Xueli was squinting her eyes and looking like she was sleeping soundly, he felt relieved and looked at Chi Xueli with a proud look on his face.
He glanced at me and said: "Little girl, I didn't expect to talk in my sleep! It will be nice to have you later. Let me finish smoking this cigarette first."
Song Laiming continued to smoke his cigarette leisurely.
A forced crisis is about to unfold.
Fang Xiaoyu, who was far away at the Song family altar, was already aware of the impending danger. After seeing Chi Xueli in his thoughts, he decided to evacuate the Song family altar immediately.
He glanced inside the altar and saw that the ghosts and the ancestors of the Song family had receded. Only the ancestor of the Song family was still kneeling in the center of the altar, while Song Yingxue had stood up and looked at him quietly.
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the ancestor of the Song family and Song Yingxue and said: "You two, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"Fang Shenren, please take Yingxue with you! I can't leave yet. There are many institutions here. Without the descendants of the Song family, ordinary people can't get in or get out." The ancestor of the Song family persuaded Fang Xiaoyu with a serious expression.
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As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Grandpa Zu, what are you doing, what's wrong with you..." Song Yingxue shouted loudly, and was about to run over to help the ancestor up, but heard a loud rumbling sound in his ears, and for a while, the whole
The altar shook violently.
"Don't come here!" The ancestor of the Song family shouted loudly at Song Yingxue. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and said coldly: "Just now we offended Fang Shenren and attracted heaven's punishment. This mouthful of blood can be regarded as repaying the debt.
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"We knelt down and apologized. Isn't this enough? What kind of debt do we need to repay?" Song Yingxue, who was standing by, saw that her ancestors were vomiting blood and stamped her feet in anger.
"Shut up!" The ancestor of the Song family shouted at Song Yingxue angrily, and sighed: "This is God's will. We have offended Fang Shenren, and we must pay for the punishment of God with bloody disasters. As long as we enter this altar
There is no way for people to escape."
After saying that, the ancestor of the Song family told Song Yingxue with a serious expression: "Yingxue, please take Fang Shenren out of here! Be careful along the way. Don't forget, you still have to face the bloody disaster, let Fang
It will be better if the man of God takes you with him."
"You come too!" Song Yingxue shouted loudly.
"I can't leave. The altar will be closed soon. I have to stay here and think about it for a hundred days before I can leave. You should leave quickly! The formation has been triggered." The ancestor of the Song family shouted to Song Yingxue eagerly.
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"But..." Song Yingxue wanted to run over, but saw a violent shaking beside her, and the formation had been activated.
Suddenly, a stone as big as a washbasin fell from the railing and hit Fang Xiaoyu on the head.
Song Yingxue's heart tightened, and she quickly pushed Fang Xiaoyu and shouted: "Run!"
"It's okay!" Fang Xiaoyu's expression was indifferent. He had already sensed the crisis with his sixth sense.
Just as the stone was about to fall on him, in the flash of lightning, he saw a railing outside fall down, and it happened to collide with the previous stone.
"Bang!" There was a sound, and the two stones intersected. The stone pillar knocked the large round stone away and fell one foot away from Fang Xiaoyu. Fang Xiaoyu was fine.
The previously fallen stone pillar was close to another stone pillar. It was placed just above Fang Xiaoyu's head, forming a herringbone, only a fist-high distance from his head.
This situation seemed extremely dangerous, but Fang Xiaoyu looked calm.
Seeing this scene, Song Yingxue's eyes widened in surprise: "You...you are okay."
"It's okay! My life is tough. Let's go quickly! Take me out of here first." Fang Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, grabbed Song Yingxue's hand, and walked quickly outside the altar.
As soon as the two turned around, they saw that the previous wall made of white marble had fallen down in pieces.
It almost hit Song Yingxue's back. However, under the guidance of Fang Xiaoyu, the stones fell almost next to her heels, but they failed to hurt her at all.
This scene was so frightening that Song Yingxue screamed "Ahhh" all the way.
Seeing a stone like a blade hitting her, Song Yingxue felt anxious, jumped up suddenly, and shouted: "Hold me!"
After saying that, he hugged Fang Xiaoyu's neck tightly with both hands and retracted his legs. (To be continued)