roccoschili Chapter 114 Master, Miss Su is in trouble
Chapter 114 Master, Miss Su is in trouble
Inside Wenqingfang, the fire was raging, but there was silence.
No one was putting out the fire, everyone was just watching.
All other buildings and courtyards in the block were sealed off, and a ten-foot fence was spread out outside Baihua Tower with prepared cold rock powder to prevent the fire from spreading.
The War King and others were just ten feet away.
Waiting for the people inside to escape.
Or burned alive.
The heat wave hit him, and the deputy commander of the Jinwu Guards was coughing violently. He covered his nose with his sleeve and said to the War King, "Your Highness, the fire here is fierce. Baihua Tower will continue to burn for a while. Your Highness should go somewhere else to rest."
At this moment, Baihua Tower was on fire and it was useless to stop it. The deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard had no choice but to follow the War King with a gloomy face.
"As long as Zongkui is not dead, I will not retreat." The War King sat high on his warhorse, staring at the fire in front of him with his narrow and cold eyes. The flames shot up into the sky, burning like torches, but the heat seemed to be suppressed by the cold light in front of the War King.
The War King could feel that something was attracting him to stay here, making his heart hang in the air and unable to find peace.
The secret room was like a steamer.
The temperature rises and the smoke rises.
The expressions of Zong Kui and Ji Xue's mother were hidden in the smoke, making it difficult to discern. Sweat continued to pour out, but they were both very human, each more patient than the other.
One is waiting for the other to compromise.
The other is looking for an opportunity to kill someone.
They are all waiting for the other party to reveal a flaw.
And in the blood tank——
After being told a secret, Su Jixue lowered her eyes, the curve of her lips was sarcastic and cold.
It turns out that Ji Xue's mother didn't just send her to Dahuang Mountain as a sacrifice.
Lian Ji Xue's birth was only for her good mother to accumulate the power of the spirit race, so that she could use her heart to refine pills in the future and restore the spirit race's bloodline.
The soul body, which had originally become more solid, became empty again.
Su Jixue grasped the heart with her fingers, it was really fresh!
The heart is fresh, and the matter is fresh too.
This is her mother!
You are innocent, don't let them go!
Zongkui!
Ji Xue's mother!
Don’t let anyone go!
The War King's heart skipped a beat, and he stared sharply at the fire in front of him. It seemed as if something was burning inside, tearing at his heart.
He had a hunch that Zong Kui was here.
and--
It was as if there was someone or something very important hidden in the flames.
"master!"
In front of the War King and his entourage who were waiting outside the Baihua Tower, a figure suddenly appeared and came to the side of the War King.
"Miss Su seems to be in trouble. Master Huo, please make the decision."
what? !
The War King's eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked at the fire in Baihua Tower, and then looked at Sijiu who came to report the news. This was the person with the fastest feet and the best lightness skills among his peers in Dahuangshan.
He came to deliver the letter, so the situation must be critical.
"Chuyi, I leave this place to you." The War King turned his eyes to Mo Chuyi, his expression solemn: "Anyone who comes out will be killed without mercy!"
After saying this, he turned his horse around and went back home.
In the War Prince's Palace——
The masked men who were in the mood to joke and chat before now surrounded Su Jixue's bed, taking turns to help her transfer her internal energy to stabilize her body.
"Why did you just stop vomiting blood again?!"
"She's so lucky, there's no way she'd die like this!"
"What a weak body this is! I feel like it'll die if I just give it a slight pinch with my little finger!"
Manager Huo looked expressionlessly at Twelve, who had been squeezed out. "Is there nothing else you can do?"
Twelve nodded grimly.
"How much do you know about her golden needle technique?" Manager Huo thought of Ling's golden needle technique.
Twelve's expression turned even uglier, and he shook his head: "Although her golden needle acupuncture was done with my help, but..."
He will not.
"But I won't let her die." Twelve said as he looked deeply at Su Jixue lying on the bed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a blow from Manager Huo.
"Master Huo." Sanqi was shocked when he saw this scene.
"Since Twelve is useless, let him rest for a while." Master Huo said expressionlessly, placing Twelve on a small couch beside him.
"Master Huo..." Sanqi's eyes were a little red. Those who came from the Great Wilderness Mountain knew all kinds of vicious means, including the method of exchanging lives. Before, the twelfth brother and Master Huo were arguing about who would save Su Jixue and sacrifice his own life in exchange.
Master Huo patted Sanqi's shoulder and raised a finger to his lips: "Shh!"
it is more than words.
"How is she now?"
The King of War had not yet arrived, but his words had already arrived.
Then, a white figure flashed to Su Jixue's bedside, saw Su Jixue closing her eyes and starting to vomit blood again, picked up the silk handkerchief beside her and quickly helped her wipe it.
At this time, Chief Steward Huo also came to the bedside. Looking at the trembling fingers of the War King, he spoke and said, "Master, don't worry. She won't die."
"You want to exchange your life?" The War King looked back.
"Even Twelve is at a loss." Manager Huo forced a kind smile from the corner of his straight lips and glanced at Su Jixue: "I have been living in secret for so long, it's time to pay it back."
He said as he bowed deeply to the War King: "From now on, these boys will be handed over to the master!"
"Master Huo!"
The masked men in the bedroom were choking with sobs.
But I know that if it really comes to that, someone must step forward.
"Master, please make way." Butler Huo had a calm expression. There were countless masters in the Great Wilderness Mountain, but only this traitor had survived. This life had been stolen.
"Let me try." King Zhan had just taken Su Jixue's pulse. In fact, the main reason why her life was hanging by a thread was that her vitality was fading.
It was as if the soul had been taken away by the King of Hell, leaving behind only a body without any will to live, allowing life to slip away.
This situation made the War King suddenly remember that he had seen Ji Xue's soul before.
He didn't know why Ji Xue became Su Jixue, nor did he know the medical skills to bring the dead back to life, but he once used blood to summon Ji Xue's soul.
Everyone in the capital had heard about Su Jixue's personality a long time ago, and King Zhan had also specifically checked the files related to Su Jixue.
Her temperament changed at the autumn banquet at the princess's mansion.
Therefore, it is very likely that Ji Xue became Su Jixue at that time.
Meanwhile, at the Princess's residence, Su Jixue fainted, and the War King had previously sensed Ji Xue's spirit. This meant that Ji Xue's possession was likely unstable, and whether this was also the case now.
Because Ji Xue's soul was gone and Su Jixue's body was severely injured, there were signs of impending death.
"Master, Su Jixue doesn't have much time left." Butler Huo looked at Su Jixue's face and reminded him.
"You guys step aside." The War King didn't look back. He bit his finger and drew the star that had successfully summoned the soul last time on the center of Su Jixue's eyebrows.
Manager Huo took a quick glance and waved his hand, leading everyone out of the bedroom.
"Axue, your soul is back!"
The secret room in Baihua Tower was getting hotter and hotter like a steamer, and more and more choking.
Ji Xue's mother finally spoke: "Forget it, just follow me later."
Zongkui's expression suddenly relaxed, and then he began to cough violently.
Inside the blood jar, Su Jixue's eyes suddenly became sharp.
There actually is a backup plan!
She could feel the blood jar shaking, as if the two had started moving.
"Axue!"
"Axue!"
King of War?
Su Jixue looked around and realized that only King Zhan would call her like that.
He was calling her.