Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 77 Laying down

  Not to mention Zhou Ji, even Yan Furui could hear the insincere in this sentence.

  Maybe in Si Teng's heart, he really thought that the one who split off at the beginning really deserved to die, but actually hearing the news of her death still had mixed feelings.

  The clone that Si Teng was looking for died, and the two top powerhouses of Xuanmen also died, so what should I do with my method of longevity?

  Zhou Ji frowned slightly, and said hesitantly: "Did your master say where the body was placed after killing Si Teng?"

  Yan Furui shook his head. Since he was adopted by Qiu Shan, he had never heard anything about Si Teng from him. Even the situation of Xuanmen was something he learned slowly from reading the miscellaneous notes on the bookshelf. How could he know these secrets.

  Si Teng wanted Zhou Ji to watch the two of them, and went down to the cave by himself, but Zhou Ji searched and found no way to hang the door, thinking that anyway, Si Teng didn't say that he was not allowed to follow, why not go down and have a look?

  So he touched Yan Furui, followed behind Si Teng, tiptoed, and landed gracefully.

  Unexpectedly, the burrow was not as small as the opening showed, and the vines were densely attached to the surrounding walls. The ground is even more overlapping like an airtight weaving cloth. Looking from left to right, it should be about the same size as the entire courtyard. Zhou Ji followed Si Teng and came to a tomb, where there was an exquisite four-legged round tripod, and countless vines extended from it, forming a structure full of potholes and caves. The courtyard is covered with ivy.

"Is this an ancient tomb?" Zhou Ji is not from Daodou. Although he has dealt with Lei Laowu for a few days, he doesn't know much about the set of "looking for gold, dividing dragons and looking at winding mountains", so he can only vaguely see it. This place looks like a tomb of clothes.

Si Teng walked slowly to the front of the cauldron, and gently pressed his forehead against the extending vines. Suddenly, the ground shook, and countless vines started from all directions, and slowly gathered until they became a blue silk braid. Into a hair knot....

   This is when she was forcibly transformed from rattan into a human by Qiu Shan when she was a child. Qiu Shan took her to the small stone house stacked with cobblestones, and cut a strand of blue hair when combing her hair.

   Zhou Ji can feel that Si Teng's strength has more than doubled through the feedback from the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, or it has more than doubled.

   Can't help being surprised: "Is this place used to suppress you?"

"Suppression? It's just something to deal with cats and dogs." Si Teng's mood was far less calm than it appeared. This hair knot made of black silk was cut by Qiu Shan when she was a child, in that dark and cramped small stone house , lived the memories she least wanted to recall in her childhood.

  Like slaves, like livestock, like grass.

  But she adjusted her emotions and mentality far better than Zhou Ji's melon, turned around and returned to the ground, and looked at Yan Furui who was stopped by Zhou Ji.

   "Is this the forbidden method of martial arts?"

"It's just a simple acupoint to cut off the pulse, it's not considered a restriction." Zhou Ji jumped out of the hole right after him, separated a finger, and untied Yan Furui's acupoint, "Since you have recovered your strength, then put Jiuyantian Return the pearl to me?"

"It's not that easy. I just retrieved part of the power that was banned by Qiu Shan, and I can't get rid of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead for the time being." Si Teng frowned slightly, glanced at Zhou Ji with a half-smile, and said: "In addition , Tianzhu is not a panacea, it does not work if you swallow it, without my help, it is just a handicraft that is worn into a bracelet, and it is useless except for a bunch of red tickets."

  Exchanging red tickets is fine too.

  Zhou Ji swallowed the words that came to his lips. There are many things that can be exchanged for money, but the nine-eyed dzi is related to the law of longevity and cannot be sold.

  Zhou Ji shrugged, walked a few steps to the side, and gestured for Si Teng to continue.

A basin of cold water was poured on his face, Wang Qiankun woke up suddenly, saw himself being entangled in vines, just about to speak, but found a piece of gravel stuffed in his mouth, the pain slowly returned with consciousness, the panic in his heart and his body The torture made him completely abandon the "scientific common sense" that he had been superstitious for more than ten years, and turned to whimpering and crying.

"Little Master Xuan, can I ask you for a favor?" With a thought in his mind, Si Teng untied the vines wrapped around Wang Qiankun's mouth one by one, and then he spat out the stones he had been holding all night, together with a few broken teeth. and fell to the side.

"Weird. Monster!" Wang Qiankun burst into tears, and the lens in front of his eyes was covered with mist. He was about to cry, but he noticed Zhou Ji behind Si Teng, who was frowning slightly, and quickly closed his mouth. Dare to make noise.

  Si Teng stretched out his finger, and a bunch of slender vines that looked like living things floated out from his fingertips, just like when he shot Zhou Ji in front of the Dana sink that day.

  The rattan thread was divided into five strands in the air, and penetrated into Wang Qiankun's body from the ear, nose and throat.

  At this time, Wang Qiankun ignored Zhou Ji next to him and screamed: "Go away, you monster! Go away! Go away!"

  The rattan killing worked, and Si Teng's attitude softened. She liked the feeling of control very much. She took a few steps gracefully and said with a smile, "Master Xiao Xuan, don't be nervous, let's talk slowly."

   "Did you put five parasites on me?" Wang Qiankun asked anxiously, enduring the pain in his mouth.

"Five? How could it be five!" Si Teng said quietly, "Master Xiaoxuan likes to talk about science? I was originally a white rattan, and I put five rattans in it. Have you ever cut open the rattan and looked inside?" structure?"

   "According to your science, no matter how short the rattan is, it is composed of countless wood fibers. If a wood fiber is a parasite, then what I put in is a thousand troops!"

After Si Teng said this, he still didn't forget to turn around to look at Zhou Ji, raised his head slightly, turned around, spread his palms in front of Wang Qiankun's eyes, and sneered, "You humans are very exaggerated in making words, what kind of claws scratch your heart! But, who Have you really been scratched by claws? But, I will give you this chance, you can try it!"

   Before he finished speaking, Si Teng's outstretched palms closed together into claws.

  Ah~!

Accompanied by the movements of Si Teng's hands, faint green lines appeared on Wang Qiankun's face, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he screamed and wanted to roll left and right, but he was bound by the vines He couldn't move, and could only rely on his will to hold on. Almost in the blink of an eye, his whole body was soaked in sweat, his face was pale, and life was worse than death.

"I don't care if you know the other experts in Xuanmen, but I can tell you one thing, you only have ten days to live if you get hit by my vine kill, go back and find your teacher to think of a way." Si Teng faced With a smile, but there is no half smile in the eyes.

  Zhou Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling the wisp of vine silk that Si Teng let out when he shot at him that day. Hearing her words now, he immediately understood Si Teng's plan in his heart.

  (end of this chapter)