Qi Yue hugged Chong Jiu heavily, and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Jiu, just forget it."

The crowd hugged and hugged each other, Qi Yue thought it was nothing, but Chong Jiu blushed.He hugged Qi Yue back, then let go immediately, and said with a smile: "It's okay."

Qi Yue hugged him, secretly poked him and added a spell to relieve the pain.

"It's okay." Chong Jiu smiled again, patted Qi Yue, and walked to the hall.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt." Li Butou said with a smile.

Qi Yue stood next to Chong Jiu nervously, pinched a few formulas in his hands, and if he found something wrong, he would immediately cast a healing spell.

"Three, two..." Li Motou counted, and when he counted to "one", he slashed Chongjiu's neck with a knife.

The hand rises, the knife falls, and the head falls.

Chongjiu didn't have the power of Immortal Huli.After losing his head, Immortal Huli can still fly around, talk to people, and look as if he is still on his body.

But if Chongjiu's head fell off, it would really fall off, with his eyes closed, like a dead thing.

After all, Immortal Huli can't really be headless, the head is a part he can't give up, he needs to rely on mana to maintain the connection between the body and the head, and he can get it back when the time comes.Therefore, cutting off the head is almost the same as not cutting it off. You can talk and fly around, and the head and body are still tightly connected.

Chongjiu is different.His head is just a part of his limbs, if it falls off, it will fall off, and it will be useless again, and it cannot be put back, so naturally he cannot speak.

With one move of Qi Yue's hand, Chong Jiu's head was hanging by his side.

Everyone exclaimed loudly: "Isn't it possible to hack him to death with a single knife?"

"Not dead, not dead." Qi Yue said.

One head is missing, but there are still eight, they just haven't changed.

Immortal Hu Li laughed loudly with a "hehe": "The nine priests can't do it, if it can't, put the head back on it quickly."

Qi Yue hugged Chong Jiu's headless torso, talking to himself next to him.

Chong Jiu didn't give him any response.

Immortal Huli stared at them with his eyes open, and laughed a few times from time to time.

After a while, Immortal Hu Li was puzzled: "These nine priests are not really dead, are they?"

"Not dead!" Qi Yue said with certainty.

Immortal Huli said: "If he is not dead, let his head say a few words!"

"He can't talk." Qi Yue said naturally, "He only has a mouth on his head, but no lungs. What should I say?"

Immortal Huli: ...

What you said makes sense.

Immortal Hu Li was speechless, so he flew to the table to order food, but he didn't know where he ate all the food because he was dead.

Everyone was talking.

Immortal Huli and Nine Priests were comparing who would live longer after beheading, but from this look, Nine Priests already looked like a dead man without a head.

Immortal Yang Li came to the side of Chongjiu's severed head, he looked left and right, and confirmed that there was no life at this end.He yelled: "Dead, absolutely dead!"

"Not dead!" Qi Yue said.

All the Taoists shouted in unison: "Dead!"

Qi Yue shouted: "Not dead!"

"died!"

"Not dead!" Qi Yue yelled, "Bet or not!"

So someone started a gamble: "Come here, let's take a bet on whether the nine priests are dead or not."

Immortal Lu Li took out the silver first: "I bet 1000 taels, betting that he is dead!"

Everyone was in high spirits and participated enthusiastically, but most of them bet that Chongjiu was dead.

Qi Yue shouted: "You bet, I will follow!"

Everyone applauded unanimously: "Good!"

Great Immortal Lu Li said: "Then quickly take out the money!"

Finally getting rich!

Qi Yue was overjoyed, so he reached out for his pocket, but after fumbling around, he found only six taels of silver, and one tael of gold from Chongjiu for maintenance.

He asked Chong Jiu very depressed: "Xiao Jiu, where did you put your money?"

Chongjiu couldn't transmit sound like the Dragon King, and now that he has no head, he couldn't reply naturally.

Qi Yue then stretched out his hand, went to Chongjiu's arms, felt twice in the front of the clothes, then went to the sleeves, the inside seam of the belt, and the bag on the side of the waist, and felt everywhere.

He didn't notice that Chong Jiu's headless torso was completely red, and even his body temperature was a little higher than before.

Someone shouted: "The odds are nine to one, come and bet on whether the nine priests are dead or not!"

Qi Yue fumbled around, but before he could find where Chong Jiu put the money, he anxiously searched Chong Jiu's whole body again.

He even touched his crotch.

Well, it was a little drumming, and Qi Yue touched it again to confirm that it was not a money bag.

Chong Jiu's body trembled a few times.

"Don't move!" Qi Yue hurriedly said, "Let them all think you are dead!"

In the end, Qi Yue searched Chong Jiu's body, but still couldn't find his money.

Qi Yue threw his money to Immortal Lu Li: "The priest who bet on Jiu is not dead!"

Great Immortal Lu Li sneered and took it: "It turns out that Priest Bai has no confidence in Priest Nine, so he is only willing to bet such a small amount of money!"

Qiyue: ...

Why, still look down on the poor?This is already all my belongings!

After a while, Immortal Hu Li couldn't hold it anymore: "I said, the nine priests must have died a long time ago!"

The Taoist priests said one after another: "Exactly, how could anyone survive for such a long time with a severed head!"

"If you don't move, you must be dead."

King Che Chiguo came over in person, touched Chongjiu's palm with his hand, and said in surprise, "It's so cold, I've been dead for a long time!"

Qi Yue hurriedly said: "He's not dead, he's already cold."

Immortal Hu Li still wanted to speak, and Qi Yue said first: "Master, if you can't hold on anymore, just say it, and quickly admit defeat to the Nine Priests."

"Hehe." Immortal Hu Li said, "Xiao Yang, you underestimate the old way too much!"

After half a stick of incense time, Immortal Hu Li's decapitation technique could hardly last anymore.

Could it be that the Nine Priests outlasted me?Immortal Huli thought, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!

Qi Yue saw that Immortal Hu Li was about to die, and said with a smile: "Master Hu Li, if you can't hold it, don't hold it anymore. The Nine Priests can hold on a little longer."

Immortal Huli snorted coldly and continued to hold on.

The timing incense kept burning, and the ashes were sprinkled all over the wooden table, and replaced with new ones, filling the room with the scent of sandalwood.

Immortal Hu Li continued to hold on, he felt a sharp pain at the fracture, his body strongly summoned his head, his mana was almost exhausted, and he even broke through his previous limit.

If you hold on any longer, you won't be able to hold on anymore.

He glanced at Chongjiu's lifeless severed head again, this is absolutely impossible, it is absolutely impossible for the nine priests to still be alive!

It is impossible for anyone to endure such a long head-separation!

Great Immortal Hu Li thought so, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, feeling that his head would really be separated from his body if he held on for another second.

He took one last look at Chong Jiu, and then flew back to his body.

Qi Yue smiled, looking at Huli Daxian who was panting heavily: "Master Huli, what's wrong? Can't hold it anymore?"

Immortal Hu Li glared at him: "The Nine Priests must have died a long time ago!"

Qi Yue said with a smile: "Then if the nine priests are not dead, are you willing to admit defeat?"

Immortal Huli gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Qi Yue raised his hand, and Chong Jiu's severed head flew towards the broken neck.

Everyone stared with wide eyes.

The broken head touched the neck, Chong Jiu's body moved twice, and he stood up under the surprised eyes of everyone.

In fact, Chongjiu himself conjured another head, and the severed head was taken away by a trick.

Chong Jiu smiled slightly at Immortal Huli: "Master, I won."

Immortal Huli is old again.

When Qiu Yu lost to Qi Yue, he was as old as if he had stepped into a coffin, but now, he was as if he had fallen asleep in a coffin, and he crawled up again.

There is no doubt that he lost, and he lost very thoroughly, under the eyes of everyone.

Immortal Huli's decapitation technique is really powerful, and he can live for a long time without a head.

But unfortunately, he met a person who really can live without a head.

"It's unscientific, it's unscientific!" the defeated Immortal Huli murmured.

Qi Yue drew a cross on his chest: "Before the Lord, everything is unscientific."

"What? Yahweh can be inconsistent with science?" Immortal Hu Li was surprised, and he felt that his scientific view had collapsed.

Qiyue: ...

You must have some misunderstanding about science.

One to nine odds.It's a pity that Qi Yue didn't have much capital, he only bet six taels of silver and one tael of gold.

He gave the winning money to Chong Jiu, but Chong Jiu didn't take it.

"That's fine." Qi Yue put away the gold with a smile, and said with a smile, "This is your money to support me for the next nine years."

The two took the stamped customs clearance documents and left King Chechi's palace.Originally, the document said something like "Go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, and the states along the way will let you go", but Qi Yue used a trick to change it into "Go to Daqin to learn Buddhist scriptures".

Qi Yue pulled Chong Jiu: "Go, go to the best hotel and have a good meal!"

The Dragon King of the Four Seas, who was silently watching everything, couldn't believe it: Sanqing is on top!My child was actually taken care of by someone!

……

Qi Yue ate two good meals in a row at noon and night, and after taking a bath, he was paralyzed on the bed and didn't want to move.

He patted his stomach, feeling that even if he was a vegetarian all day long, the meat would only increase.

Chong Jiu looked at him, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and patted his stomach.

Qi Yue closed his eyes without moving his eyelashes.

Chong Jiu became more courageous, stretched out his hand again, and pinched Qi Yue's body a few times.

Qi Yue slapped away the troublesome hands lazily.

Chong Jiu whispered: "You also touched me during the day."

The more Qi eats, the less flexible his brain is. When he thinks about it, he feels that this is indeed the case.

So, when Chong Jiu put his hand on his waist again, there was no reaction.

Chong Jiu pinched the little fat around his waist, and Qi Yue moved a little, but he still didn't refuse.

Chong Jiu stroked his belly a few more times.

Qi Yue yawned as a sign.

Chong Jiu took courage and slowly slid his hand down.

Qi Yue thought about it for a while, and realized belatedly, "Where to put this hand?"

He flew up, kicked Chong Jiu out, and said angrily, "Where are you touching?"

Chong Jiu turned over in mid-air, landed on the ground, blushing and said: "But you also touched me during the day."

"Shut up." Qi Yue was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "You sleep on the floor tonight."

After finishing speaking, he hugged the quilt, turned around and fell asleep.

Chong Jiu came to the bed, looked at Qi Yue who was snoring after a while, smiled, went to bed lightly, and hugged him in his arms.

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