Hongwu Baoyin used the skin of the ghost captive to collect blood and seal it, and in the next few days, if this person unfortunately dies in a certain place, the world in the scroll will last forever, and the sea god will make this threat eternal.

It's been the last few days, and Yan Saburo doesn't want anything to go wrong at this juncture.

"Well, I'll go too. The red shadow flashed, and Chitose disappeared from the shadow, but this sentence was still lingering.

"Help me ......" Yan Saburo was halfway through his words, and Asura jumped out of the window. Facing the air, he still insisted on finishing the last two words, "...... Sit up. ”

The house was quiet for a while, only the noise outside the house was endless, but it was getting farther and farther away.

Such a simple action as sitting up and standing up, because it involves the pectoralis major muscle, the teenager has not been able to do it until now.

But there was a big white ball that came out of nowhere, jumped on the bed, first rolled twice in Yan Saburo's neck socket to show coquettishness, and then leaned down and arched towards the back of his neck little by little.

"Qianqian, work harder. "Yan Saburo cheered it up.

Qianqian is also a big cat with a double-digit weight, and she has been practicing in the past few years, although she is not very diligent, but her strength is much greater than that of ordinary cats, so she slowly arched Yan Saburo's back and pushed him up.

Yan Saburo got up, endured the pain and sat back, and then stroked the fluffy cat's head: "Good, you can still rely on it." ”

After receiving the man's praise, the white cat wanted to ask for a few more tricks, but suddenly turned his head to the door and hissed twice.

Someone's coming.

Yan Saburo also heard footsteps, light and hurried.

A knife was thrust into the crack of the door, slicing the wooden latch with one blow. Then, the door was kicked open with a bang, and a woman strode in.

"Is that you?" Yan Saburo saw her face clearly through the light on the table, and his face was shocked, "What are you doing?"

This woman has a slender figure and coarse cloth clothes, and she is the maid who has been serving supper to Chitose for the past few days!

Just now the ghost captive escaped, Chitose gave her a closed door to eat, but now she deceived into the dark room and came uninvited.

"Yan Shichu, you also have today!" The woman sneered and stood in front of the bed, "Where is the picture?"

Picture?

"Are you?" Yan Saburo was slightly stunned, but then suddenly, "The fish that slipped through the net?"

Looking at the hatred that was about to flow out of her eyes, Yan Saburo guessed her identity no matter how stupid he was:

Hidden Ghosts.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How many of you have entered Taoyuan, can you come together? ”

The woman's brow furrowed, and the long sword fell.

She doesn't talk nonsense, she will take off one of this kid's arms first.

However, the sword light was up, and a white shadow rushed to her lower abdomen, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Don't!" Yan Saburo shouted, his voice full of anxiety.

Qianqian was anxious to protect the Lord and pounced.

As soon as the woman's sword turned, it slashed down on the white cat.

However, the cat showed a very different agility from usual, and one twisted to avoid it, and struck her neck.

The woman waved her hand to block it, but several long blood marks were also scratched on her arms, and the bones were visible.

The claws of the cat demon are sharp, no less than a sword.

"Slow, slow!" Yan Saburo hurriedly said, "If you hurt me or Qianqian, you won't be able to get the picture scroll." Besides, if you let the sea god use it, it will be harmful to you! You are not in the same group as her!"

The woman was about to swing her sword at him again, but when she heard this, she slammed her hand: "What?"

"Jade gourd. Yan Saburo's thoughts moved quickly, "It wasn't the person who sneaked into the Blessed Inn that night to take the jade gourd, it was you. ”

The ghost captive denied that he had taken the jade gourd, but it was really gone, so it was still picked up. If the woman in front of her did it, it means that she and the Seagod are not all the way.

"Whose subordinate are you, Zhuang Nanjia?" he continued, "Zhuang Nanjia didn't let you release the Seagod Envoy, right?"

"Huh. The woman sneered, "What do you know?"

"Zhuang Nanjia and the Poseidon are in the same situation, and now that the Poseidon has obtained the body of the Cangwu envoy, it is easy to destroy him. Yan Saburo's words came to fruition in one go, "Unless you have already surrendered to the Sea God." By the way, what do you call you?"

This turn was too big, the woman listened to him analyze the stakes, and was hesitating, but when she heard the last sentence, she replied casually: "Jing." Without further ado, where is the scroll?"

This is the second time I have asked the question. She has a bad temper, if Yan Saburo dares to shirk again, she will cut off all his limbs.

"It turned out to be Jing Xincha. "Yan Saburo continued to use their name in the Hidden Country," the scroll is in a jar under the Eight Treasure Shelves. ”

Jing Xincha was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was a two-foot-high jar standing there, which contained four or five scrolls, which seemed to be just for decoration.

So important that he doesn't put it in a storage ring?

She hadn't cut off this guy's head yet, but she was afraid that he would put the scroll with the girl in red, and she would take hostages to threaten her.

How did he know that he pointed out that the scroll was in this room?

The room was very large, and the eight-treasure frame was a foot away from the bed, so she left rashly, fearing that this guy would have a backhand. So she glanced at the white cat: "Let it take it." ”

Yan Saburo had to turn his head and give Qianqian a command.

The cat understands human nature, look at him and then look at Jing Xincha, and sure enough, he got out of bed, ran to the eight treasure shelves, and took out a scroll from the large jar of porcelain flowers on the ground.

Yan Saburo pointed: "It's not this. ”

Qianqian put it down, and then picked it up again.

"It's not this either. ”

Jing Xincha stared at the cat, impatient: "Hurry up." Somehow, she felt furious in her heart, and she always felt that something was wrong.

Qianqian picked up the third scroll, and Yan Saburo finally said, "That's right." ”

So the cat took the scroll in its mouth and trotted back.

Jing Xincha was about to reach out to get it, but his back suddenly cooled, and his cold hair stood on end!

Something is approaching! She suddenly had an alarm in her heart, and she didn't think about it, she swung her sword and slashed at Yan Saburo's neck, but she took a big step forward. In this way, the enemy must be saved, and he can also buy himself a little time.

Hearing only a "ding" sound, the long sword was swung away, and the force of the shock was so great that her palms were numb. And the talisman worn on his waist suddenly exploded, and then his neck was pinched!

She was about to struggle, and a chain of bones flew out from behind her, binding her firmly twice, and she almost couldn't breathe.

"Sure enough, rats slipped in. A female voice rang out.

When Jing Xincha heard this, his heart instantly fell to the bottom.

Chitose is back.

She looked sideways at Yan Saburo: "Are you okay?"

"Unscathed. He also buckled something in his palm, and when he saw Chitose rushing back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chitose dragged the captive over and looked at it twice, and sighed: "Sure enough, it's you." You're really patient, and it took you nine days to make a move. ”

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