This lineage of the founder of the country is even more pedantic, and he dare not use it even more. He hangs the treasure gourd high up in the Pearl Pavilion so that it cannot exert its due strength.

Until he was awakened a few days ago, Zhanxian Gourd was so excited. Zhanxian, who had just woken up, found that the first person he wanted to kill turned out to be a hard-fated person. The ecstasy of Rishouhunxiang makes it think that the soul of the person to be killed must be extremely delicious.

I don't know how long it's been since I tasted such a delicacy. Thinking of Zhanxian, my mouth is watering. For Zhanxian, the souls who like to eat are different in different periods.

For a period of time, he liked the souls of good people, because the souls of good people have a good taste, just like sugar cane, just like the taste of toffee, but he doesn't know when he started to like the souls of 'wicked people', because' The villain's soul has more taste, stronger taste, like chili, and is as mellow as white wine, and its heart is not normal. He prefers that the soul of the villain makes a sound like fried beans in his mouth. That was the scream of the bad guy, the scream full of resentment, but would he care about the resentment?In the world, there is no such thing as beheading immortals, people that cannot be killed, and immortals that cannot be slaughtered.

It is the worst in the world, evil is evil, so he looks forward to, for thousands of years, the first taste after waking up, with a bit, spicy taste, that is enjoyable.

The light of death rushed directly to Lynn who was lying on the bed, and the witch had closed her eyes.

Chapter 148

"My lord, wait—"

Seeing that the light of death was about to touch Li Qiang, the witch said suddenly.

"Hmm——Xiao Nizi, are you trying to stop me from killing people? As long as someone pushes me, no matter who the opponent is, I will definitely kill him."

The light of death suddenly stopped three feet away from Li Qiang.

I don't know why, Zhanxian feels good about the witch in front of him, and he wants to talk nonsense for a while. If the witch really stops him, he doesn't mind killing the witch together, and then keeps the witch's soul, and puts it in the gourd with him. Chat until one day it gets bored, and then devour the witch's soul.

It used to do this when it was boring.

"My lord, I'm a demon cultivator. Normally, it's difficult for me to have feelings for anyone, and it's difficult for me to generate warmth, but——I saw light in him, not only me, but also many people. Seeing the light in his body, adults should know how dangerous the situation Daqin is facing now, but in such an era, there are a group of people who follow him sincerely, but there are many things in the world-killing a person, but killing a person It’s just a snap of the fingers, why not stop and observe this interesting prey.”

The witch's forehead was covered with sweat. Although she spoke neither humble nor overbearing, she was regretting in her heart, but she stopped herself, "Ji Wuyue, are you crazy? The opponent of the knife spirit, this is the real existence that can kill even the immortals, the Taizu used this gourd to kill my real immortals."

But maybe—it's because Zhanxian Feidao's weapon has been active for too long, and he has developed a strong interest in the witch's words.

"So, what do you want from me?" Zhan Xian said.

"My lord, I think that when you kill this person, you should understand what exactly this person did to be able to do this..." the witch swallowed.

This is a very unconvincing reason.

"Boy, I've tried my best."

"Dead, don't blame me."

Seeing the witch's head covered in sweat, her tense body trembled, even her clothes were wet, and a faint fragrance radiated in the room. Even at this moment, she seemed to have experienced life and death. If Zhan Xian left now, she would I'm afraid I'll faint instantly.

"Okay, I haven't come out for a long time. It's good to meet such a delicious soul and learn about this person's past."

After Zhanxian Gourd finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared into the room.

Seeing Zhanxian go, the witch took a few deep breaths, and then felt that she was alive again. She originally thought that she was a great power. In front of the ferocious aura, he is still too tender, with that faint and cold breath, if you are a little timid, let alone chatting with Zhan Xian, you may not even be able to talk.

Seeing Zhanxian leave, the witch regained her spirits.

He directly pushed Li Qiang's shoulders with his own arms, "Li Qiang, Li Qiang, Li Qiang, wake up soon."

But—no matter how many methods she used, Li Qiang seemed to have lost his soul, sleeping very sweetly, unable to get up at all.

"Hahahaha-"

Li Qiang, who was sleeping, even woke up with a smile. He dreamed that he died directly, and everything before he fainted appeared in the dream. He dreamed that he was cursed by someone, and the method used by the other party was extremely powerful. any chance of survival.

Therefore, he dreamed that he became the "Emperor of Heaven."

That beauties are in groups.

The most beautiful things in the world, piles and piles.

You can mess with anyone who doesn't like you.

That is happy, what I really want to do, what to do, unrestrained, let my soul fly.

Seeing that Li Qiang could still laugh in his sleep in the face of such a situation, the witch was shocked.

Killing an immortal to claim his life, no matter who it is—shouldn't it be a nightmare?Why is this guy still laughing? ? ?

The witch wanted to go out, but found that everything was locked by the powerful Yin Qi, and everything in this yard was locked by this special Yin Qi.

And the Immortal-Cut Gourd is really what the witch said, it went to Dongchang, and it wanted to verify whether the witch's words were true.

The best way to know a person is to know everything from his friends, so he went to Dongchang.

But——if the result is not satisfactory, it doesn't mind harvesting more souls and eating together. In Zhanxian's heart, there is no difference between good and evil.

Zhan Xian came to Dongchang——

"what!"

"The Great Formation of the Imperial City, is it in the East Factory?"

"No wonder, that kid Yingzheng won't let me hang out in the East Factory. So the secret is here."

"Also, that kid Yingzheng is too suspicious. I haven't used me for so many years. It can't be because of this reason."

"Tch, you're so stingy."

The spirit of Zhanxian is extremely powerful, and can see the causal line of all people related to Li Qiang through the connection in the dark.

It looked around carefully, but this time, it was a little shocked.

"Good guy, it's really interesting."

He saw in the void, countless people who had a causal line with Li Qiang, including ordinary people.

There are also the black causal lines of the officials in the imperial court, and the causal lines of everyone in Dongchang and Li Qiang are also extremely strong, all red like flames.

Suddenly it looked in the direction of the palace - "Xiao Yingzheng, it seems that he is not here, why don't I go to the palace to have a look."

Because it saw a pillar of fire in the palace, the causal line between this pillar of fire and Li Qiang was extremely thick.

Thinking of it, the Immortal Slayer Artifact took his seat, and the next moment it came to the palace—it went directly to the main hall of the palace, Qin Ying's bedroom.

At this moment, Qin Ying was really anxious. She was watching Li Qiang all the time in front of the precious mirror. She was used to it. She could only sleep peacefully when she saw him fall asleep every day. She didn't know what was wrong with her.

That's it, she couldn't sleep if she didn't see him for a day, she searched many books, but couldn't find the result.

Seeing that the person who has the strongest causal line with Li Qiang is today, His Majesty Daqin, Zhanxian was stunned.

"What's going on here? Why is the causal line so strange for a minister and His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Let me see."

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