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Speaking of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, Si Teng seemed to feel the bursts of heartbeats fed back by the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, and every pulse seemed to echo in his ears.

Not only Si Teng, but even Zhou Ji had gradually become accustomed to the various emotions fed back by the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead.

When Si Teng gets rid of the dependence of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, maybe he will never hear this heart-to-heart resonating voice again.

after all.

The relationship between him and Si Teng was opened by the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, and it should end with the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead in the end.

On the way back, neither of them spoke.

Zhou Ji didn't speak because his mood was complicated.

During this period, he opened his mouth several times, but finally swallowed the words stuck in his mouth.

Some things, until now he suddenly realized. At the same time when he realized it, he really didn't dare to ask.

Along the way, I can only speculate secretly in my heart.

'At this moment, I can still use the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead to counter Si Teng, what should I do if she breaks free from the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead and suddenly refuses to admit it? '

'With her character, can she do such a thing? '

Zhou Ji took a sneak peek and noticed the coldness and murderous intent flickering in Si Teng's eyes.

My heart complained endlessly.

'It seems... really work out. '

Sensing Zhou Ji's sneaky glances from time to time, Si Teng was puzzled but had no time to think about it.

At this moment, she only has one thing in her heart, and that is Bai Ying who is about to find her.

The pain that pierced through my chest eighty years ago still seems to remain.

To this day, Si Teng still has lingering fears about Bai Ying's cruelty and the city government.

If Shan Zhigang is just a little mouse hiding in the dark, then Bai Ying is the sword of Damocles hanging above his head.

Regarding her scheming and planning, even Si Teng, who has always been proud and confident, dare not underestimate her.

As a scenic spot, Foxin Lake is not well-known locally, and there are few tourists on weekdays.

In the early morning of this day, when the sky was getting dark, Zhou Ji and Si Teng came to the woods on the other side of the lake.

President Canghong and several other Xuan masters have already taken their positions, sitting cross-legged around a temporary sand table, just waiting for the opening of the formation.

Si Teng nodded slightly to everyone, his demeanor was as cold as ever, but what he said shocked everyone.

"When this matter is settled, I will postpone the time for the rattan killing to take effect for you, at least in your lifetime, to ensure that you will no longer be tortured by the rattan killing."

After tossing for so long, isn't it just for this sentence?

Hearing this, the smile on President Canghong's face also seemed a lot more sincere.

He stepped forward and introduced: "Miss Si Teng, these days we have used all the contacts and strength of Xuanmen to set up six formations around the Buddha Heart Lake, using magical artifacts and jade as guides, and Mr. Zhou only needs to put the one Place the seven-star stone plate in the middle of the sand table, and you can activate the formation to find the remaining monster energy in the lake."

What's the meaning? Eat the meat that is on the edge of your mouth, and now you want to spit it out?

Zhou Ji's eyelids twitched, and he reluctantly took out the stone plate from the sword case, and handed it to Cang Hong like cutting flesh.

‘It’s okay, it’s okay, anyway, this thing is destined for me, it’s a gift from destiny, just look for opportunities to get it yourself. '

At this moment, Zhou Ji, who was lifting his upper body, looked straight at the stone plate suspended above the sand table, and the corners of Cang Hong's mouth twitched.

With the rest of the six formations placing the magical artifacts, Zhou Ji seemed to sense something, and turned around suddenly.

Although he has started to practice Thunder Sword Jue, although he has not yet fully mastered it, he can already feel an invisible and colorless spiritual power gathering from around the Buddha Heart Lake. the lake.

"This is a Soul Bound Formation with the seven-star stone plate as the eye of the formation. It is almost useless to the Xuanshi or the Huns who have entities." Si Teng walked slowly to Zhou Ji's side. She is not Zhou Ji's kind of practice For a layman, with her cultivation level, she can clearly see the colorful streamer in front of her. It looks magnificent, but in fact it can be broken with a single poke. Even the newly revived self can easily be torn apart.

"But if the soul falls into it, even Bai Ying will have to spend a lot of money."

As the giant net covering the entire lake gradually shrunk, Zhou Ji and Si Teng looked at a location on the side of the island in the middle of the lake.

There is nothing on the clear lake, only ripples and waves.

The two looked at each other and understood immediately.

"There's nothing on the lake, that Baiying must be hiding under the water!"

"You wait for me here, don't act rashly."

Si Teng's face turned cold, and he flew out like a sharp arrow into the bottom of the water.

"Be careful!"

Zhou Ji took a step back and did not rashly add to the chaos.

After all, having experienced the Shen Yindeng incident, even though Si Teng believed that Xuanmen was used by her, Zhou Ji still had the most basic doubts about this group of people.

Turning around to observe the changes in the eyes of Canghong, Ding Dacheng, Ma Qiuyang and others, seeing that everyone was shocked and worried, he was relieved.

Zhou Ji sat cross-legged by the lake, concentrating on adjusting his breath, sensing Si Teng's state through the feedback from the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead.

under the lake.

Si Teng kept approaching the center along the range of the array net. Although the underwater was dim, she could still judge the approximate direction through the perception of the demon power.

With a straight body, the loose short shirt and long skirt stretched out in the water, the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, as if standing in the air, and the long hair on the head was also floating and stretched behind under the influence of the evil spirit.

Looking down at the long cage of withered vines buried deep among the water plants and mud, there was a turquoise light shining in the eyes.

People have no memory after death.

Neither did the Han people.

But at the moment Si Teng was resurrected by Zhou Ji, he could feel the sharp wooden thorns stuck in the chest of his corpse.

Draining blood is an essential step if you want to completely kill a Buffalo.

Obviously, that wooden thorn was arranged by Baiying.

She really wanted to die by herself.

Leave no room.

There was a cold light in Si Teng's eyes that Zhou Ji had never seen before, and he raised his hand to grab the wooden cage half buried in the mud. A green vine shot out from his palm, and before touching the wooden cage, another green vine shot out. As if aware of the danger, the red-glowing vine rope stretched out from the gap in the wooden cage, blocking Si Teng's attack.

"You're still alive!" Si Teng snorted coldly. Although he didn't speak, his voice had spread around the wooden cage.

After alienation, the Han people have no way to cultivate. If they are kind-hearted, they can only accumulate through time, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth instinctively and gradually becoming stronger.

But if it starts to eat people, although it can absorb the blood energy of the human race to enhance the demon power, it will also be polluted by the blood energy, and the demon power will gradually become blood red.

Through the tentative blow just now, Si Teng has already discovered that Bai Ying has broken the bottom line of being a "Si Teng", and the bloody vine rope has more than ten or eight lives contaminated.