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Bai Jingang was hung up by Zhou Ji, and just about to lie down, he suddenly received a call from Si Teng, got up weakly, sighed softly, connected the phone and said, "Hello, Miss Si Teng, what's the matter? something?"

"I have something to ask you."

Did you two have an agreement? A tosser in the middle of the night?

Platinum complained in his heart, but responded with his mouth, not daring to express the slightest dissatisfaction.

"You are very knowledgeable, but have you ever heard of the flowering of the Biao people?" Si Teng asked bluntly and nonchalantly.

With her haughty character, she naturally disdains to use "I have a friend" as the beginning of the routine. In her opinion, this is very likely to be the excess of the demonic power that overflowed when refining the demonic power of the red umbrella, which caused the vines to bloom.

The call was just to confirm the guess in my heart, and I didn't think about anything else.

Listening to Sito's description, Bai Jin had a strange expression on his face and said, "Maybe it's just a normal reaction to the overflow of demon power as Miss Sito said, but I would like to ask a question. When was the last time you bloomed?"

"Last time?" Si Teng looked away impatiently at the phone, not knowing what charade the other party was up to, "There was no last time, this is the first time."

"I have never seen such a thing as the flowering of the Han people in ancient books before, so I can't explain Miss Sito's doubts, but everything has its own laws. Miss Sito may as well ask the one that makes you bloom. People?" Platinum said and hung up the phone with a snap.

There is a saying that karmic retribution is not good, Zhou Ji hangs up my phone, and I hang up your phone, this is also a retribution.

Bai Jin closed the phone, looked out the window quietly, and sighed: "The white vines are blooming, the white vines are blooming, and I don't know if the flowers will bear fruit after blooming, or if they will wither and fade, and the leaves will return to their roots."

Speaking of this, Platinum couldn't help but yawned, lay down on the bed, and muttered: "Forget it, what do these things have to do with me? Go to sleep."

Si Teng actually didn't notice that Bai Jin hung up the phone, she was still immersed in the phrase "the person who made you bloom" and couldn't extricate herself.

Is this white flower blooming for Zhou Ji? Why do I feel nothing myself?

Does he know?

There were many thoughts in Si Teng's mind, and he tried to stretch out his finger to control another flower, but he couldn't do it.

She tossed and tossed until it was almost dawn, and then she gave up this absurd idea with a smile and scolded herself for being stupid, but she was shaken by the light words of others. After consuming so much monster power in one night, not to mention the blooming little flowers, not even the new buds.

The cool morning breeze was blowing in through the half-open French windows, and Si Teng didn't notice at all that a white flower emerged from his hair without knowing when, shaking gently in the wind.

at the same time,

After getting off the plane, Zhou Ji rushed towards Yunxi Village non-stop. Because he and Si Teng were going back to Yuhang, it was impossible for Barrett and the remaining ammunition to be brought on the plane, so he had to find a secluded valley and bury them.

Anyway, he has done this kind of action many times, it can be said that he is familiar with the road, and he doesn't find it troublesome.

After all, compared to the trouble at the moment, the security check at the subway station in the city is much more troublesome.

On the way, Zhou Ji kept checking Shan Zhigang's location with yellow clay lamps. When he ran all the way back to Qiannan, he found that Shan Zhigang had left the urban area and was still staying in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of the city.

Kong Jinghua didn't expect such a paranoid and resolute Master Xuan to exist in this era. Since four days ago, the other party had been chasing her hard for four days since she was angry with her adopted daughter's depravity and exposed her demonic aura.

For the past four days, she didn't dare to go home, and she didn't dare to go to work.

If it was thousands of years ago, she would definitely hide in the deep mountains and boil the other party to death.

It's a pity that her demonic power is gradually weakening now, and she has slowly reached the limit of the lifespan of the Biao clan, and she no longer has the confidence to go to spend her lifespan against a Xuan master.

Hiding in a bamboo forest in the mountains, Kong Jinghua quietly observed the haggard old man walking towards this side, not daring to show any hostility, imitating other dead branches and leaves beside him, swinging back and forth.

Qiu Shan has encountered countless Biao people over the years, so he naturally understands the mentality of this group of Biao people with a long lifespan. .

Fortunately, the other party was obviously about to run out of lifespan, and her demon power was so weak that it was unsustainable. It was almost certain that she must be hiding in this bamboo forest at this moment.

Stepping into the bamboo sea step by step, light rustling sounds came from all directions.

Qiu Shan clasped the jade in his palm, and made a sword finger with his other hand, and pressed it between his eyebrows to find the position.

Wisps of spirit energy mixed with monster energy linger all around, the most intense of which is in the southwest.

Qiu Shan pretended not to be ignorant and searched towards the south, but unconsciously gradually turned to the southwest. Kong Jinghua became more and more uneasy, and at the same time Qiu Shan looked at her, she flew up and turned into a blue cloud towards the depths of the forest. fly away.

However, as soon as Qingyun gathered, another thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, striking Qingyun without warning.

Kong Jinghua only felt a shock all over her body, all the monster power in her body was violent, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell from the blue cloud, before she landed, the second thunder struck again.

This time she just saw the origin of the thunder, but it was too late, when she reacted, the thunder slurry as thick as a bucket had already overturned her.

Two thunderbolts from the clear sky shook for dozens of miles.

Zhou Ji, who was nearly a thousand meters away, was also dumbfounded.

This is the first time he has really seen the means of hanging doors in this world.

It's not the flamboyant fists and embroidered legs like Cang Hong Ding Dacheng, but the real lightning method that is like the punishment of heaven.

Through the scope, Zhou Ji witnessed the whole process of Qiu Shan's operation.

The first thunderbolt was cast by his sword finger between his eyebrows. Wherever his eyes looked, thunder light was everywhere.

The second lightning strike was the blooming of the jade in the palm of his hand. Different from what he saw last time, the surface of the jade at this time was covered with cracks. After the lightning strike ended, the lightning that originally lingered around the jade had dimmed a lot. It is obvious that this kind of 'lightning method' should be performed with a magic weapon as a medium.

And the piece of jade in Qiu Shan's hand should have been a temporary replacement after the Fumo Yulei Sword was stolen.

The two lightning strikes almost cut off all of Kong Jinghua's vitality, her limbs were charred and carbonized, and gleaming green light flowed from the severed limb. She wanted to repair the wound, but was repeatedly defeated by the remaining arcs. No ability to struggle and beg for mercy.

She could only watch helplessly as the other party pressed the jade stone to her forehead, continuously absorbing the remaining demon power, and repairing the fine lines on its surface.