Chapter 1211 The Murderous Doll Lady
Looking at each other, they spoke softly and indifferently yet earth-shatteringly. The topic changed so quickly. This time, it was Balian’s turn and his brain seemed to be in an instant. It was hollowed out into nothingness.
Reflecting on Jiujiu's pair of dark eyes that were unusually bright and fiery, they stared at him steadily, with a somewhat burning meaning.
"Is this...at this time?"
Bailian was a little flustered by the cold and bright eyes, and couldn't help but move back, looking left and right. Free up.
"The crisis of the evil god has not yet been exposed, let alone in a place like this. How could you... have such a sudden idea? It's not... inappropriate."
Once a woman turns her guest into a guest, Balian becomes the master. Lost the calmness and calmness just now.
Not to mention the fact that I met this kind of doll lady who was straightforward and did not hide her purpose of courting and had no shame at all.
This is not the Soul Killing Tomb, and there is no mother whose life is in danger to be saved.
It is also not a world under a crystal mirror that is trapped in one place and is in a hurry to leave.
Balian, who has been indoctrinated in poems, books, etiquette, and rules of integrity since he was a child, naturally has no reason to act casually without any scruples.
Bailian tried to break free from the snow-white slender jade arm, but the slender arm hooked around the back of his neck did not allow him to escape at all.
Using steady force between his arms, Jiujiu raised his body and moved closer, with the tip of his nose almost touching the tip of his nose.
Her long and cold voice contained a subtle hint of praise:
"You did a good job. With this heart, my possibility of sealing the evil god will be much greater. points.
Even though I have a lot of money in my heart, I can plot all the people in the world, and the gods and gods can be merciless, but I also know that kindness should be repaid. "
Ninety-Nine's pair of clear-ink eyes slightly raised, looked at Balian and said:
"I owe you a heart, this gift. Not shallow. The spiritual body of the True Ancestor Evil God has been burned by me. When it wakes up, it will make a big move against you and me in anger.
Your spiritual power has been exhausted. It is very simple for it to separate you and me. I am not like you. If I want to find you in this mountain and sea of desire, I still need to go through my soul. Imprinted guidance aid. ”
What a doll lady who comes and goes.
Looking at her excited look, she seems to be expecting to lose Balian once and then find him again after being lost...
What kind of kid is this? Strong childish mentality.
Bailian felt that the arm around his neck was getting tighter and tighter, and the person in front of him was getting closer and closer, and the weight of his body was unabashedly leaning towards him.
Bailian's body was forced to bend backwards, as if he would throw him to the ground the next moment if he didn't agree.
Although he was shocked by Jiujiu's sudden sexual interest, Bailian still caught the fatal thought in Jiujiu's words to continue to seal the evil god with his own body.
He worked so hard to find and rescue her, not just to let her continue to waste money and harm his body.
Bailian didn’t know how to persuade this stubborn puppet lady. His heart was moved, so he had to frown, changed his statement and said in a pretentious tone:
< br>"So it seems that you haven't given up on your original plan?"
Ninety-Nine looked like he was 'unrepentant' and 'righteous' at the same time:
"Why should I give up? If the True Ancestor Evil God is allowed to continue to wreak havoc on the world, how can your most valued mother still be able to do so? Ge Yu and the others will all turn into dust in this world.”
Bailian looked thoughtful: "So in your original plan, it was to help Fang Geyu follow the ruthless path of the Supreme Being, not to be controlled by the evil god, but to control the power of the evil god, escape from the fate of the six paths of reincarnation, and become the six paths. The strongest.
Well... So, the most important step in completing this plan is to kill me."
As soon as he said this, there was no surprise. , the strength of the arm hooked around the neck relaxed a little.
Bailian took the opportunity to stand up straight, and in turn moved forward, looking at Jiujiu with interest, and said with a smile:
"So you are planning to imitate those who wear clothes in the world? Like a vicious and heartless person who doesn't recognize anyone, he had a good relationship with me and then ruthlessly killed me? "
Having said that, it's not unusual for Miss Doll to be able to do such a thing.
It’s not like I’ve never done it before.
After using Ying Ji's life as a threat, Jiujiu succeeded in capturing Bailian. Within a few days, Bu Yi beat him half to death without mercy.
If Bai Lian hadn’t left a backup plan, he would have died under the Silver Gate long ago.
Thinking of this, Balian secretly wondered if this was a disguised reminder that Jiujiu had the ability to kill him at this moment?
With her temperament, she would do any crazy thing for Fang Geyu.
At this moment, she merged with the heart containing the spiritual power of the Crimson Sakura Flame Tree, and her soul was returned with no trace left. Her strength was stronger than before, not weaker.
Bailian can no longer summon another powerful soul of his. With his current cultivation level, if he really has murderous intentions towards Jiujiu, he is afraid that there will be Danger to life.
Sure enough, Jiujiu seemed to be suddenly awakened by Balian and thought of this.
Her eyes flickered for a moment, and her pupils were so dark that it seemed as if no light could get through.
Jiujiu was silent for a long time, but nodded slightly and said:
"Yes, killing you is a necessary step to change and protect Fang Geyu. Now that I have laid out the plan, it is impossible to change my mind."< br>
Bailian: "..."
So he did so much today and saved an ancestor who wanted to kill him?
Ninety-nine Liangbo’s expression was very ruthless: “And my layout will not change in any way, because I am a puppet and will not be bound by human morality.
So you are right, I will complete the plan I need step by step. "
The arms that had been relaxed for only a moment tightened again. Jiujiu tilted his head slightly and said with an expressionless face:
"So whether it is to fight you in front of Fang Geyu or not, Killing, or imprinting a mark on me at this moment, are all necessary steps for me to carry out. ”
This domineering and arbitrary tone made Balian couldn’t help but suspect that the confused and moved look on her face as she held her heart just now was all an illusion.
His lips moved and he felt a little bit. Headache.
Although she was saying that she would kill, there was no murderous intention in Jiujiu's cold, ink-colored eyes. She seemed to be stuck in some kind of embarrassing little thought.
As if speaking to Balian, but also as if convincing himself:
“I will not give in to either of the two goals that must be carried out. If you are not willing, I will use force to force you to obey.
After all, you can't beat me at this moment. These two goals go hand in hand. Preface I don't mind the order, I can kill you first.
It's just that after killing you, you won't be able to mark my body, so as you said, I will indeed be like those in the human world. Like a heartless and vicious person, I will deal with you here first and then kill you.”
Jiujiu raised his gaze and stared into Bailian's eyes for a moment, his expression giving off a deadly serious feeling.
“So, do you understand what I said?”
Along the way, Balian has seen a lot of crazy people, but people as crazy as her can still be justified. This was the first time in his life that he had met this guy.
He nodded feebly and said: "Well, I know that your decision will not be changed easily, but I will not just surrender. If I don't cooperate, if you want to... deal with me, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. So easy.
I think it’s better not to waste your energy on me. After all, the True Ancestor Evil God will wake up soon. "
"You don't have to worry about not being able to find me. Although my spiritual power is exhausted at the moment, I still have the ability to protect myself and will never let myself get lost. ”
Bailian is still a young man after all, and his psychological quality is not as strong as that of his other self who has experienced thousands of vicissitudes of life.
But not in the face of a powerful enemy. He also went to tag the Yinghuo doll.
Hearing Bailian’s polite rejection, Jiujiu’s eyes turned cold: “It seems you haven’t understood yet. ”
Balian didn't know what he should understand.
Ninety-nine finally let go of his neck, grabbed his collar with his backhand, and narrowed his eyes: "I want you to mark me first, and then I will kill you."
Bailian raised both hands He came and looked at her with a confused expression: "I know, you just said this."
As soon as he said these words, he saw the gap between Jiujiu's fair forehead. A thin vein appeared.
Her expressionless face looked increasingly cold and inhumane: "It seems that you have completely forgotten all the five things that happened in the Soul Killing Tomb."
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Balian's eyes widened and he became even more confused: "I forgot something. I..."
Ninety-nine's face was tense, although he still showed no emotion at all, but this cold look could It made Balian feel that she was vaguely angry.
Ninety-nine grabbed his collar a little tighter, perhaps because of the height difference, which made her cold mood at this moment a little less favorable.
She simply took two steps forward, and her two snow-white feet stepped unceremoniously on the back of Balian's boots.
Her eyes were cold and condescending: "It seems that you are really seeking your own death. Don't you know that you are the only key to unlocking the master's legacy in this world.
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In addition to inheriting the master's six-path talisman, you can also complete orders by placing marks. ”
Although the way of the mark is very strange, Bailian still has not been able to figure out how the Lord of Snow City could predict how big he would grow.
But he did remember that it could be done by e.g. This method of giving orders to Yinghuo is just like giving orders to the six senses under the control of the water mirror.
It's just a matter of course. What to do with this...
Bailian's mind suddenly turned around, as if he suddenly had enlightenment. His eyes gradually widened, and he looked at Jiujiu with a cold and unhappy expression. He let out a sigh and said:
"So what you mean is that you want me to be there." When the mark fell, did it sound like you were giving an order not to kill me?”
Ninety-Nine finally let go of Balian’s hand like a favor. Collar, his face was still cold and distant:
“This is not what I meant, but I didn’t expect that your mind would be so smart and despicable, that you would think of such a way to suppress me.
For the puppet Yinghuo, orders are bigger than the sky. From this point of view, if I want to kill you in the future, it will be even harder than ascending to the sky.”
Balian: "..."
How does it feel...
Miss Doll seems to be teaching him how to deal with her.
And what a lame excuse this is.
The order brought by the mark does not allow her to kill him?
It was as if he was trying to find a reason to excuse himself from killing him.
Bailian coughed lightly, having already made up his mind that Jiujiu did not want to kill him. Apart from being amused, he was also endeared by her awkward temperament.
He deliberately reminded seriously: "Well...if you don't kill me, Fang Geyu will not be able to fall into despair and follow the plan you made. Why don't you think about it?" This is so fast? After all, it is more important to achieve something big."
Bailian's completely uncooperative attitude made Jiujiu's eyes completely cold. Her eyes dimmed and her face sank like water.
The foot beneath him even began to secretly crush Balian's instep with all its strength.
It can almost be seen that Miss Doll may have used all her self-restraint in her life to suppress her swear words at this moment.
Through the thin skin, Balian saw her gnashing her teeth.
For a long time, Jiujiu took two deep breaths and said in a cold voice: "If you want to die, you don't need to talk so much nonsense, I can give you a happy life right now."
It's clear that this has always been the case. She was the one who was arrogant and unreasonable, but now it seemed more like she was being bullied by him.
He knew that the Ninety-nine City Palace was very deep and full of calculations, but her calculations and wisdom would never be used in unnecessary places.
She hinted with several words that Moyo really wanted to be marked by his master.
This may also be the meaning of birth for the puppet Yinghuo.
Bailian's instep was crushed so much that it hurt. He sighed helplessly, put his arms around her waist, hugged her gently as if to comfort, and said:
"Okay, don't be so embarrassed, count the hours, six Shi and Fang Geyu should still be preparing for a while. If they just mark the seal..."
At this point, Bailian coughed again, and his earlobes turned slightly red: "It's quite a bit. Time.”
Jiujiu narrowed his eyes, his cold expression unchanged, but his condescending eyes disappeared.
She hummed in a benevolent manner, "The six senses are the most procrastinating. I think this time can be longer."
Miss Doll did not hide her desires at all.
And there is really no one else who speaks the lines of discussion in such a tone that cannot be refused.
At first glance, the doll lady and the busty fox-like Shu Ci have the same temperament.
But in a sense, there is also a kind of clinginess in his character that will not give up until he achieves his goal.
It's just that Shu Ci is clingy, can behave like a rogue, and can use his own external conditions to show off his coquettishness and seduce.
The way Miss Doll sticks to people is awkward and cold, direct but loving.
Bailian has always been unable to do anything with women, not to mention that she is still his own woman from a physical point of view.
He raised his hand and used his fingers to wrap it around her shoulders, and said with a smile: "But before that, let's deal with the evil god first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the lake behind him seemed to be burning with karma.
There are red flowers ten miles away on the other side, flowing into flames, as red as blood, like the red lotus from hell.
He laughed softly: "The opportunity for me in this trip is not just the Feiying Yanshu."
(End of this chapter)