After I went down to earth, I hired a loyal dog shadow guard

Guo Jingchen walked out from behind the servant in a leisurely manner, "Tianji Daoist, don't be angry, I fed Manhuasan to you, the shadow guard, do you know Manhuasan? After taking it, you will feel weak all over your body, and your internal energy will be closed. If you take the antidote, you will die suddenly. I heard that you are very kind to this shadow guard? Take off your robe and give it to me, and I will give him the antidote and let you live."

"Master, I'm sorry." Ying Shiqi struggled to kneel up and bowed his head to Tianji.

He fell asleep so deeply that he didn't even notice other people approaching him. When he opened his eyes, the people of the Guo family had already tied his hands and feet, and he was greedy for life and fear of death, so he didn't do what all shadow guards should do. The first time he bit his tongue and killed himself, he also had the opportunity to feed him medicine and use him to threaten his master.

Now that he has seen his master for the last time, what regrets do he have?

"Seventeen, stop!" Tianji noticed that Ying Shiqi was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide, so he hurriedly stopped her.

Tianji somewhat regretted using his spiritual sense to put Seventeen into a deep sleep. He could almost imagine how panicked Xiao Seventeen would be when he opened his eyes and found out his situation.

Tianji doesn't have the concept that shadow guards have to fight and sacrifice for their masters. He just thinks that since Ying Shiqi is his own, he should protect him while owning him.

"Seventeen, it's because I didn't protect you well, and actually let go of you who were sleeping soundly." Even though you were by my side, I was still the same as before, with no scruples in doing things, and I didn't bother to kill all these people when I provoked them.

Seeing that Ying Shiqi stopped his movements, Tianji further comforted him: "Seventeen, don't be impulsive, we both will be fine today, you trust me."

"Master, what virtue can Seventeen have..." There was a crystal drop in the corner of Ying Seventeen's eyes, and he resisted it so hard that it didn't fall. What is the use of him as a shadow guard!

In fact, Ying Seventeen didn't think about it carefully. Since following Tianji, he has never used his previous skills as a shadow guard, such as killing doors and killing people, because Tianji doesn't need it, and he does everything Tianji needs.

"Such a wonderful master and servant is really rare. Could it be... what kind of relationship do you have?" Guo Jingchen looked at the conversation between Tianji and Ying Shiqi, and inexplicably remembered the scene in the picture book that he had read occasionally before, and the two complained to each other Sincerely, life and death parting or something.

"Okay, Master Tianji, in a word, would you like to exchange your robe for the life of this shadow guard?" Guo Jingchen said sharply.

"Of course I would, it's just a robe, but first, show me the antidote of Manhuasan. What if you don't have the antidote at all, what should I do?" Tianji replied.

Guo Jingchen didn't want to let Tianji and Yingshiqi go at all, he killed them when he got the robe, but he did a full set of tricks, he brought the antidote, Guo Jingchen took out the antidote from his bosom and showed it to Tianji , is a small white porcelain bottle.

"Have you finished reading? If you don't take off your little shadow guard, you will die." Guo Jingchen said impatiently.

"You know, I love my family Shiqi very much. I'm very upset that you tied him up like this. If I'm not happy, I will be reluctant to take off my clothes. If I ruin the clothes, your day will be wasted." .”

Tianji comforted Ying Shiqi with his eyes, telling him not to do stupid things, while talking slowly to Guo Jingchen.

Guo Jingchen still doesn't understand the mystery of the treasure clothes, and he is really afraid that Tianji will ruin the clothes regardless, so it would be meaningless to kill these two people.

"Then how are you going?"

"Untie Seventeen, bandage his wound well, and I'll give you clothes."

"Come here, untie him, take some bandages and wrap it up." Guo Jingchen waved his hand and ordered, Ying Shiqi had already been fed Manhuasan by him, and his whole body was weak, so he was not afraid of his resistance.

The servants of Guo's family untied the silver rope for Ying Shiqi and roughly bandaged the wound. Ying Shiqi received the meaning in Tianji's eyes and stood still for the time being.

Guo Jingchen said: "Tianji Daoist, it's already bandaged, don't play tricks, take off your clothes quickly!"

"Okay, then I'm going to take off my clothes..."

Tianji lowered her head slowly, her eyes turned silvery white at an angle that no one could see, and in an instant, the entire Fulai Inn was still, except for Ying Shiqi, Guo Jingchen and Guo's servants, including the second shopkeeper who was hiding in the backyard, the inn's All living things were motionless, and their breathing and heartbeat stopped instantly.

The whole process took less than a second, and after that, the silver in Tianji's eyes faded, she sat down slowly, leaned against the iron cage and lowered her head, at the same time, Guo Jingchen and others fell to the ground one after another, making "plop" and "plop" sounds one after another.

Ying Shiqi stared at this scene with wide eyes. It was the first time for him, who was always calm, to be so horrified. He put his finger under the servant's nose and stopped breathing.

"Master!" "Master!"

Ying Shiqi's voice was trembling, he didn't have time to stand up, he staggered directly to Tianji's side, his fingers went through the cage to feel Tianji's breath.

Although faint but alive, Tianji seemed to be asleep, with long eyelashes hanging down, casting a small shadow, if he ignored the surrounding environment, he felt quite peaceful and beautiful.

Ying Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sat down leaning against the cage, looking at the owner's white and refreshing side face, he couldn't help touching it with his hands, but unfortunately his hands were dirty, and when he was about to touch them, Ying Shiqi Withdrawing his hands back, he is just a mere shadow guard. So far, he has no use except to cause trouble for his master. How can he deserve such treatment from his master...

Antidote!Ying Shiqi got up to get the antidote in Guo Jingchen's arms. Now he fully understood the master's intentions. He first determined where the antidote was, and then asked Guo Jingchen to untie himself. Now even if the master fell asleep, he could detoxify himself. rescue the master.

Although I don't know how the master managed to make these people die suddenly, but now Ying Shiqi only hopes that the master can wake up quickly, and don't be backlashed by magical powers.

Ying Shiqi took the antidote and recovered his internal strength. He tried to lift the iron cage, but his tendons were broken, so he couldn't lift it up. Ying Shiqi found the rope for hanging the iron cage, wrapped the rope around his body, and passed the pulley on the roof, one step at a time. Pull the iron cage away.

Ying Shiqi knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he went upstairs and put on his clothes, intending to carry Tian Ji away, but during the movement, the land deed in Tian Ji's sleeve fell out, Ying Shi Qi took a look, there was a place to go!

"Reporting to the leader, the last place where Shadow Seventeen appeared was the Fulai Inn. When his subordinates arrived, there were corpses everywhere in the Fulai Inn. Guo Jingchen, the son of the servant of the household department, and his ten servants all died suddenly, and all the staff in the backyard also died suddenly. The cause of death of these people is very strange, there is no wound on the body, and there is no poisoning, it seems that they stopped breathing suddenly. Ying Shiqi and Tianji Daoist are missing."

Mo Jitian sat in the main hall of the Devil's Cult and listened to the news brought by the spies from the Xindian Hall. This was the first time he heard of this method of death. I hope Xi'er will be safe and sound. I wonder if his injuries have healed.

Ever since he knew that Ying Seventeen was most likely his son, Mo Jitian was in constant torment. He entered the killing palace at the age of three, was chained like a puppy for two years, and began to accept the shadow guard at the age of five. He was the youngest among those shadow guards in training, and the number of bullying and punishments he has suffered since he was a child is beyond count.

After all, Xi'er was very talented. After he was 15 years old, he became Shadow Seventeen. He lived and died for the Demon Sect for six years, and then he was whipped and sent to others. Before he left, his new master challenged him in front of him. Breaking my son's tendons, picking and breaking his tendons, how painful it is...

Thinking of this, Mo Jitian couldn't control his inner strength again, and broke the iron pear wood armrest of the leader's throne.

The spy who reported below secretly raised his head to take a look, and immediately lowered his head in fear of the low air pressure above his head, "Master, do you want to continue to inquire about Yingying Seventeen?"

Mo Jitian came back to his senses, and slowly said: "Wu Xi is in the capital, let him go out and continue to inquire about Ying Qiqi's news in person, and I will leave for the capital tomorrow."

Wuxi is the most outstanding spy of Xindian. He is just a Shadow Seventeen. He wants to go out in person, and the leader is going to the capital. If those so-called martial arts decent find out, they will chase the leader again After a fight, the spies below covered their expressions, received the order, and left the hall.

"Report!" Another spy quickly entered the hall, "Report to the leader, yesterday evening on the Qingshan Temple in Qingcheng, a blue glow fell from the sky, and the entire temple was shrouded in a layer of light blue blue light, which took an entire hour to dissipate. There are rumors that there are treasures descending into the world, and the latest news received this morning is that the Third Prince’s Mansion and the Heavenly Sword Sect have sent people there, leader, will our Demon Cult take action?”

Qingcheng is roughly located between the Devil's Cult and the capital. When he went to the capital, he could reach it with a slight detour. Mo Jitian thought about it for a moment, and it was more important to go to the capital to find Xi'er first, and then go to Qingcheng after receiving Xi'er.

"Let the people at the helm of Qingcheng go over and have a look."

"Subordinates obey."

Ying Shiqi has been guarding Tianji's bed for a whole day. The master has no sign of waking up. His pulse is strong, his breathing is steady, and his face is rosy, but he just can't wake up.

This is probably the sequelae of the magical power, Ying Shiqi looked at Tianji guiltily, if it was not because of himself, why would the master be threatened by others.

"Dong dong" came a knock on the door outside.

A young man with a dark complexion stood in front of the door. When he saw Ying Shiqi coming out, his eyes froze for a moment, then he recovered instantly and asked, "Excuse me, is this the mansion of Lord Tianji?"

Ying Shiqi didn't answer, but asked, "Who are you?"

"My little one's surname is Yan, and I'm the sixth in the family. You can call me Yan Liu. I'm a servant bought by Master Tianji yesterday. The master said he was going to visit a friend of his first, and then come to show me the door, but he never came. , you see that the money has been paid, so I inquired all the way to find it."

"Who else knows that he lives here?" Ying Shiqi asked in a deep voice.

"No, the lord bought me a servant at that time, and only told me the address, and asked me if I could cook medicine and cook, saying that I had patients to take care of." Yan Liu replied carefully.

Ying Shiqi used his internal force to detect the person opposite, Yan Liu had no internal energy, and there was no trace of disguise on the side of his face and neck. Ying Shiqi didn't want to leave Tianji an inch, but he didn't know when the master would wake up, go out to buy, boil medicine and burn it. Water also needs people, Ying Shiqi wants to heal the injury as soon as possible, and can no longer hold back the owner.

"If you want to come in and work, you can take the pills inside." Ying Shiqi took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, and there were a few black pills in it, which were actually the antidote for Manhuasan just now.

Ying Shiqi released his murderous aura, and added coldly, "Otherwise, just leave your life here."

Yan Liu trembled in fright, bent his knees and knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Don't, don't, don't, I don't know anything, you poor life, don't dirty your hands."

"Then take the medicine. After that, I will give you the antidote once a month, or you will bleed from the seven orifices and die from the poison." Ying Shiqi's wrist injury has repeatedly cracked these days, and it is becoming more and more difficult to heal. After holding it for a while, I couldn't hold it anymore.

"Okay, okay, the little one will take it now." Yan Liu took the porcelain bottle with both hands, quickly glanced at Ying Shiqi's wrist, and lowered his head to take a pill.

The author has something to say: Xiao Guo is finished~