At this time, Zhou Xiaoze discovered that his grandfather had a little white mouse in his hand, and it was kicking its limbs wildly. A pair of small red eyes looked like they were asking for help, and they were staring at the flowers and the butterflies were spinning around.
Although Zhou Xiaoze didn't know why his grandfather called this little white mouse Xuehun, he found that Hua Qiandie was almost paralyzed and kept begging his grandfather: "Please, let it go. As long as you are merciful, in the future,
I won’t cause trouble for your grandson again!”
Ji Zhantian didn't believe her words, and shook his head: "Hua Qiandie, who was known as Honey Fox in the world back then, who didn't know that she was a witch with a sweet talk and a sharp sword? If anyone believed her, they would die without knowing what happened to them.
Damn it!"
Hua Qiandie was anxious: "That's all in the past. People will change. Why do you still look at people with old ideas?"
Grandpa chuckled: "A dog can't stop eating shit after traveling a thousand miles, but you can change it!"
Hua Qiandie suddenly became furious: "Ji Zhantian, I am a woman, what a piece of shit, we are all civilized people, can you say something nicer!"
The two of them were arguing passionately, and Zhou Xiaoze was confused on the sidelines. Grandpa Ganqing was quite familiar with this Hua Qiandie!
Ji Zhantian still smiled and said: "Honey Fox, let me ask you, more than thirty years ago, you suddenly and mysteriously disappeared from the Taoist sect. How did you appear in the Dongfang family in Kyoto, the parallel world?"
"This is my private matter, there is no need for you to say hello!" Hua Qiandie said loudly, her face flushed.
This woman has quite a temper, but what Zhou Xiaoze doesn't understand is that his grandfather said that she was active in the world more than thirty years ago, but he thinks she is only in her thirties at most.
It seems that this woman is not only good at holding her breath, but also knows how to preserve her appearance just like Yao Qianji.
Ji Zhantian smiled: "Okay, can I ask you another question?"
"Okay, but if I answer, please return the blood soul to me!" Hua Qiandie stared at the white mouse in Ji Zhantian's hand with a worried expression.
Ji Zhantian nodded: "Hua Qiandie, you are a member of the Taoist sect. With your IQ, you should know about the female ghost in red when you come to Nan City. Do you also think that my grandson has confused Han Bing?"
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Hua Qiandie paused for a moment and said, "I already knew about this, but even if Dongfang Ming and I tell the truth, it is related to the face of his family, and he will definitely be entangled with your grandson to the end!"
Ji Zhantian said: "Actually, my question is not a question. Your answer was already within my expectation!"
Hua Qiandie seemed to realize something immediately and screamed: "Ji Zhantian, you are cheating. You don't want to return my blood soul. You are a big man, so what does it mean to bully me, a weak woman?"
Ji Zhantian raised his head and laughed: "Hua Qiandie, you actually said that you are a weak woman, you are so good at pretending to be pitiful. I think back then, you used your superb puppetry skills to kill someone with just one person in Zhongnan Mountain."
There are nearly thirty ancient martial arts masters, are they still weak?"
What, after listening to his grandfather's words, Zhou Xiaoze was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Is this woman so powerful?
If grandpa hadn't rushed over in time, wouldn't I have died in her hands!
Zhou Xiaoze did know a little bit about puppetry. This was also a spell that was once popular among Taoist outsiders and had a history of more than 2,000 years in China.
To practice this kind of magic, you must first use a large amount of blood from your own body and borrow some kind of animal to refine a blood soul. Once successful, it can follow the owner's prompts and use puppets, paper people and corpses to kill people invisibly through the air.
The extent of its power is unimaginable.
Later, because practicing this spell was too difficult and easily caused backlash, not many people practiced it anymore, but it flourished in Sakura Country.
After hearing what her grandfather said, Hua Qiandie sighed: "Ji Zhantian, did you recognize me when I appeared at the Imperial Palace Hotel?"
Ji Zhantian still looked calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Yeah, others might not recognize you because of your disguise, but when I saw your wolf-like eyes, I was attracted by it.
I recognized it."
"Only those who are good at puppetry can have those eyes. Hua Qiandie, you are still the same fairy as before."
This time when Dongfang Ming left the hotel, Ji Zhantian had already expected that she would not give up. Next, he would definitely send Hua Qiandie to do something secretly.
Hua Qiandie was from Dongfang Ming and would not attack in front of police officers. Ji Zhantian was already on guard when he was on the way back from Luo Shixiong's house.
Just as Ji Zhantian expected, when the driver couldn't wait to pull Zhou Xiaoze into the car, he knew something was wrong. When he was about to chase the taxi, a shadow blocked him.
This phantom came with great force. If an ordinary expert were to fight head-on, he would definitely be no match. But Ji Zhantian saw at a glance that this phantom was the blood soul of Hua Qiandie, and directly subdued it with magic...
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Hearing what Ji Zhantian said, Hua Qiandie said dejectedly: "I made a mistake, Ji Zhantian, I underestimated you and I shouldn't have released the blood soul to deal with you."
"Forget it, I admit defeat in front of you, can you return my blood soul to me now?"
Puppetry relies entirely on the blood soul to support its own energy. If Hua Qiandie lost her blood soul, she would be an ordinary woman.
Ji Zhantian chuckled: "The biggest advantage of me, Ji Zhantian, is that I will never cheat in front of women in my life. Your blood soul will naturally still be yours!"
As he spoke, Ji Zhantian squeezed it with his hand, and the white mouse squeaked twice and spit out a blood-red bead from its mouth.
Ji Zhantian took the bead and threw the white mouse to Hua Qiandie.
Hua Qiandie's face changed drastically, and she rushed towards Ji Zhantian: "Ji Zhantian, you said you wouldn't cheat in front of women, why did you want to take my Blood Soul Bead? Give it back to me quickly!"
Ji Zhantian turned sharply, dodged Hua Qiandie, and raised his hand towards Zhou Xiaoze: "My child, take the blood soul bead and swallow it quickly!"
Hearing what Ji Zhantian said, this blood soul bead must be a good thing. Zhou Xiaoze reached out to catch it, threw it directly into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.
When Zhou Xiaoze swallowed the blood soul bead, he felt as if he had swallowed the inner elixir that his father had cultivated. A heat wave quickly rose from his abdomen and spread to his whole body. At the same time, it turned into a coolness like a sweet spring and settled into his body.
Your own Dantian.
Hua Qiandie was going crazy. She rushed towards Zhou Xiaoze and shouted loudly: "You little bastard, how could you swallow my Blood Soul Bead? Spit it out quickly, it's mine!"
How could Zhou Xiaoze still spit it out? He told her honestly: "I'm sorry, that bead has already melted in my body!"
Hearing this, Hua Qiandie was startled for a moment, and then yelled at Ji Zhantian: "Ji Zhantian, what do you mean, you actually let your grandson swallow my blood soul bead, you want this little bastard to control me
What?"
Ji Zhantian said with a smile: "Hua Qiandie, fire hurts the liver. If Dongfang Ming fails this time, his family will definitely attack my grandson. In the future, my grandson will have you as an insider, how can he deal with that Dongfang family?"
Isn’t it much better!”
"Ji Zhantian, I will not be controlled by this little bastard, stop your wishful thinking!" Hua Qiandie stamped her feet like crazy, yelled with her hair disheveled.
Ji Zhantian's face turned cold and he said to me: "Child, stare at this witch with your eyes and order her to take off her clothes!"