Chapter 1057: The heart is like a rock, not afraid of gods and demons
Bailian played with the three sticks in his hand, which were soaked in blood and turned slightly black.
Although the three golden needles had been completely pulled out, when Jiujiu used Soul Fire Suppression, these three golden needles had also begun to stop absorbing Ying Ji's blood essence.
But before that, these three Gu needles sucked Ying Ji’s blood essence for a long time.
The color of these three golden needles has undergone great changes, and the entire needle body takes on the color of deep red crystals.
Holding it on the fingertips, it is heavy and weighty, like a chrysalis that has sucked blood.
In the long needle of colored crystals, Balian could even clearly see three dark blue slender insect bodies wrapped in it slowly squirming in the needle.
Bailian narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully, his expression cold and profound.
Jiujiu, who was adjusting his collar, glanced at the three Gu needles in his hand.
“I thought that after you took out these three golden needles that almost killed your mother, you would immediately vent your anger and crush them off?
He can still be so calm despite being desperate and angry. This kind of character is rare. "
Bailian slowly turned the three Gu needles with his fingers, lowered his eyes and said: "Rather than venting my anger and destroying, I prefer to reciprocate with courtesy. ”
A light and straight tone, filled with murderous intent!
Ying Ji’s face was pale and dripping with sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water.
She tiredly pushed herself up from the rattan bed and couldn't help but look at the doll woman who was arranging her clothes
Although she was fully clothed, she could occasionally see her long and slender neck exposed from under her overlapping collars when she tilted her head to the side of her neck.
The snow-white texture is dotted with bright reds, and there are large patches of brightly colored strawberries that snake all the way into the depths of the collar.
The expression on the Empress's face couldn't help but become complicated.
This feeling is like being the eldest son of my own family.
Once again, I was pushed away by the unclear wild paths outside, including the pots and seedlings.
Forget about Li Jiujiu, even though she is a young girl from a third-rate sect.
She looks down on him for his petty behavior, but after all, he is still a good-looking person.
But who is this guy?
A puppet, a puppet that has no human sense of propriety, justice and shame, actually dares to make trouble in front of you.
Still doing this and that, bullying her Xiao An with that posture...
And tearing off clothes!
Thinking of this, Ying Ji couldn't help but feel sad and wanted to kill her head-on!
Noticing Ying Ji’s piercing gaze, Jiujiu looked over with half-eyes.
Ying Ji immediately looked away, turned her face to one side, and snorted.
Obviously, Jiujiu misunderstood such angry behavior. She spoke slowly, her voice was as thin as snow, and she said ruthlessly:
"Since Empress Ying Ji wants to see your son's masterpiece, why bother to be secretive?
Although his strength and cultivation are a little weak, he is not weak in this area, and his bite force is also strong. Well...this It's the little map she drew on me.
It’s really strange. I thought that the corpse demon only liked to bite the neck, but now it seems that it prefers to bite soft and fleshy places.”
I think the results and process of this investigation made Miss Doll very satisfied and comfortable. , although his face remained as cold as ever when he spoke.
But his attitude towards Ying Ji is quite good, he is very generous, and he is willing to share his research results.
She slowly walked up to Ying Ji, opened her dark clothes, revealing the abyss under the collar, and invited calmly:
"There are places where the color is darker, do you want to take a closer look?"
As soon as Jiujiu came over, Ying Ji saw the mottled wounds on her body, and there were traces all over her body.
I also smelled the faint sweet scent of the doll lady.
Of course Ying Ji, who is already married and has children, knows where this aura comes from.
Her face turned red in confusion, and she was in a mess, like a hen with fried feathers. It was rare for her to be unworthy of an empress.
"You, you, you... stay away from me!"
"It's so heartless." Jiujiu rearranged his collar and said calmly: "Anyway, I just saved him. Your life...
Well, that’s fine, after all, the reward for saving your life has been taken from your son, so I won’t argue with you.”
This light and matter-of-fact attitude made Ying Ji look extremely ugly.
It's so deceiving!
If the positions of men and women were reversed, what would be the difference between her behavior and the kind of unscrupulous doctors who take the lives of mothers and bully those helpless children!
Just when Ying Ji was on the verge of breaking out, Bailian came over, picked up Jiujiu's collar, and carried her aside.
He said angrily and funny: "My mother-in-law is weak, so don't provoke her with words."
Ninety-nine tilted his head back deeply and looked at Baili An: "Why is this verbal provocation? She is obviously peeking at me. I mean well and hope she can see more clearly."
After all, the brain circuitry of dolls is different from that of humans. Balian gave up explaining and said: "To humans, your behavior is no different from provocation."
Ninety-Nine Falls into Depth Think deeply.
Bailian looked awkwardly at Ying Ji, whose face was red with anger. He looked guilty and embarrassed, and tugged on one of her sleeves.
"Aniang..."
The ending sound was long, with a hint of coquettishness.
The anger on Ying Ji's face faded a bit, but she was still worried about his unruly nonsense just now.
She snorted, took out her sleeves, and put her hands behind her back.
I then realized that my behavior was really childish and unsteady as a mother.
So she put her hands on her knees in front of her again, folding them up and down in an upright and majestic manner. She looked at Balian with calm eyes and scolded: "This is nonsense!"
< br>Bailian lowered his head, looking like he was being taught attentively.
After listening to her rambling reprimand for a long time, she slowly said:
"My mother taught me a lesson, but my son is not considerate enough."
Ying Ji taught her a lesson. His mouth was a little dry, but seeing that he had the intention to repent, his depression eased a little.
But he was afraid that he would be proud, and he still had a donkey face on his face: "Then do you know where you are not considerate enough?"
Bailian lowered his head, looking modest. Sincerity: "If the same situation happens again next time, my son will definitely not forget to cover my mother's eyes and ears and go to a farther place..."
Empress Ying Ji's phoenix eyes widened angrily: "How dare you have a next time!"
Bailian's shoulders slumped and he slowly exhaled and said: "Auntie, after all, she is the one who saved the world!"
If it hadn’t been for Ahuo, there would have been a loss between you and me. No matter who was responsible for the separation of life and death. , it’s all heart-breaking pain.
We owe her a huge debt. If not, how could we, mother and son, talk like this?
And in the end, The son is a man and she is a woman, not to mention this is the first time for Ahuo.
No matter how you calculate it, only your son will take advantage.
Her way of thinking is different from ours. Sometimes what she wants to express is not what grandma thinks, so why should grandma be so quarrelsome with her. "Can this be calculated like this?
Ying Ji sighed lightly and said with a complicated expression: "You have already replaced her, Ah Lu, what else can I say? ”
She is the empress after all, so why can’t she tell that Balian deliberately addressed her in this way to express the intention of maintaining closeness in words.
I hope she won't argue with that doll.
What's more, what he said was right. It was her appearance that solved the dilemma between mother and son.
Although Ninety-nine’s subsequent actions were definitely not devotion.
But as Balian said, from a factual point of view, she is indeed her son's person.
Why worry about whether she is being forced or not?
Moreover, Ying Ji also secretly witnessed the whole process. Judging from the look of that brat, it was clear that she enjoyed the second half.
"No matter what..." Ying Ji calmed down her expression, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke warmly to Jiujiu.
“Thank you very much for the girl’s rescue today.”
Whether it’s Ying Ji’s temperament or her gratitude, there is no disturbance at all.
She patted the broken hem of her skirt, as calmly as if the person who had just lost her virginity was not her.
"There is no need to say thank you, Miss Ying Ji. To me, this is a fair deal. I give and take. I like this win-win outcome, but..."
She tilted her head towards Ying. Ji Xuxu looked at him, his ninety-nine eyes were so deep that it was difficult to distinguish them under the interplay of light and shadow.
“Some words don’t need to be said too fully. Don’t worry about whether it’s my first time.
A woman’s reputation is really not as important to me as you think, let alone Things in the future are all uncertain..."
She narrowed her eyes deeply and said: "Maybe one day, you won't feel that what I did today is something worthy of gratitude. ”
Hearing the hidden meaning in her words, Bailian couldn't help but feel moved. Just as he was about to speak, he heard her continue:
"What's more, without orders, the doll has no intention of saving others. , I naturally have my own reasons for doing this. .
I won’t meddle in helping you solve this big problem, Jinxian Fengxu. Whether you live or die next is up to you.”
Those words. It must be plain and direct, with a touch of domineering air.
It seemed as if she could easily kill the golden immortal Fengxu outside if she took action.
The indifferent expression returned to her ninety-nine face, and she raised her head.
As the Changling Mausoleum shook violently, a huge sarcophagus rose from the ground and stood upright on the ground.
"Okay, I'm going to rest. You can do whatever you want next."
Ninety-Nine's words were plain and cold. The moment he jumped off the rattan bed and landed on his feet, his figure changed. It seemed to be swaying unsteadily.
As if she was involved in a pain somewhere on her body, she frowned lowly and muttered: "It seems that seeking the sense of 'comfort' still has to pay a certain price."
Immediately, Ying Ji cast a faint look at Bailian, which made him blush, and he hurried over to help her.
But Jiujiu raised his hand to reject him and said calmly: "No, it's a small sting, nothing to be afraid of."
The doll lady, who looked calm and calm, crossed her legs, He walked awkwardly into the sarcophagus and slowly closed the lid.
Ying Ji endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back and said: "I can't tell, Xiao An, you are also very fierce."
Bailian coughed lightly, "Auntie Don’t make fun of me.”
Ying Ji nodded: "However, this puppet 'Yinghuo' is really not simple."
Bailian naturally knew what she meant by this, and asked: "Can Aniang see it?" What level of cultivation is she?"
Ying Ji looked deep and shook her head: "I can't tell what the cultivation level is."
Bailian was startled and asked again: "What level of cultivation is A Niang now?"
Ying Ji looked at it with deep meaning. Glancing at Bailiyu who was in a coma in the distance, he said calmly:
"Before I lost my spiritual roots, I was already at the Thousand Tribulations Realm. Although my current cultivation realm has not been reduced, my real combat power is probably only at the first level of Fusion Dao."
Baili An felt a bitter taste in his mouth. Based on this calculation, Fu Huo's state of cultivation was very likely to be a thousand calamities, or even more terrifying.
What kind of Talisman monster is the Snow City Lord that can actually create such a powerful puppet ‘Yinghuo’.
Ying Ji seemed to understand what Bai Lian was thinking at this moment, and she raised her forehead and said: "If I had known that Xue Fu was the Lord of Shifang City, and that his cultivation and strength were hidden so deeply, I will definitely not have a close relationship with her. "
And she is not stupid. Whether it is the six-path magic talisman or her son's ability to activate the puppet 'Yinghuo', everything seems to have been arranged. .
Now that I think about it carefully, the encounter between Xuecheng Lord and her must have been deliberately arranged by Xuecheng Lord.
Her goal is actually her own son? !
No matter what her purpose is, a mother will not like her son to be targeted in this situation.
Bailian coughed lightly and said: "No matter what, the person is no longer there, the deceased is gone. There are some things that we don't need to delve into so deeply. The first thing to solve now should be Jinxian Fengxu."
Ying Ji heard a faint murderous intention from her son, she looked solemn and said:
"All immortals of the Golden Immortal level are granted the power of star crown by the Emperor. Even if the Golden Immortal commits a heinous crime, except the Emperor who has the right to kill them directly without careful examination, no one else has this right.< br>
Xiao An, Auntie knows that you have resentment in your heart today, but this Golden Immortal is Fengxu...you can’t kill him."
Bailian said in a deep voice: "That day the Golden Immortal was white. Master Yang Cave severely injured me, but Aniang also ignored the rules of heaven and used all her strength to cut through the boundary between the two realms, injuring Master Baiyang Cave.
If it weren’t for the influence of the realm force, Aniang would have been able to hunt me down because of her crazy temper. The Ninth Level Heaven must kill him under the Underworld Monument at all costs."
Ying Ji said angrily: "Can this situation be the same?"
Balian narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "My mother has been crazy about my son for two hundred years. If my son doesn't dare to go crazy for my mother even this time, my son is in vain."
He raised his eyebrows. When he raised his gaze, those round eyes were filled with a gloomy look, gradually becoming stained with a layer of bloody autumn killings:
"Your Majesty the Emperor It doesn't matter what kind of order is issued. When an ordinary man is angry, he can still take three steps with blood.
This old guy Jinxian Fengxu dares to covet my mother-in-law, so my determination to kill him will naturally be carried out to the end. . ”
“Besides, there is no question of whether or not you can do anything in this world, only whether you dare or not. ”
"Aniang..."
Bailian's eyes squinted slightly, looking at Ying Ji who was completely stunned, and said softly:
"Zhongyou's rules are never to let anyone go. The oppressive one, the king of Zhongyou, has always been Not everyone can covet her. My heart is like a rock, and I am not afraid of gods or demons.” He laughed softly, and his mood suddenly became brighter.
Her phoenix eyes gradually opened up, with an indescribable calmness. The empress nodded slightly, and her slightly opened and closed lips were indescribably sharp:
"If so, then kill him and turn everything upside down!"
(End of Chapter)