deadly mantra

Chapter 625 Don’t talk so much

Ji Qianying was stunned, her brain had lost the ability to function, and she stood there blankly:
"What do you mean?"

Ji Fanyin looked past her and fell on Bao Simu:
"How long do you plan to stay there and hide? Bao Simu, until you reach despair, you won't really fight for yourself, right?"

Ji Qianying turned around, looked at Bao Simu, and then at Ji Fanyin.She thought she had heard wrong, or that the two men were working together to lie, but judging from the atmosphere surrounding the two men, it was neither of those two things.

That is...

real? !
Something happened to the Good Sword Alliance too?

But what did Ji Fanyin mean by what he just said?
Ji Qianying roared almost madly:
"Simu! Say something! What is going on? How much more have you hidden from me?"

Bao Simu finally came over, his face was pale and without a trace of blood, his feet seemed to be stepping on clouds, and his whole body was soft.

"Mom..." Her empty eyes fell on Ji Qianying's face, as if she was looking at something else through her: "Don't ask anything, don't say anything..."

Ji Qianying was frightened by her expression. She reached out almost subconsciously and grabbed Bao Simu's cold hand tremblingly. Only then did she realize that her hand was seriously injured:
"Qianying, what happened to your hand? Who dares to hurt you in Qixia City? Tell my mother, and she will avenge you!"

Bao Simu's face turned pale, his lips trembled a few times, but his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Ji Fanyin frowned slightly, and immediately understood in her heart: Bao Simu's endurance had reached its limit.

She stood up and walked over, knocking Bao Simu unconscious with one palm strike.

"What are you doing!" Ji Qianying shouted and quickly hugged the unconscious Bao Simu.

Ji Fanyin glanced at Ji Qianying with a faint expression:
"If you don't want anything to happen to her, just shut up and don't say so many useless words."

Ji Qianying had a gloomy face and clenched her gums to suppress her anger.

Ji Fanyin took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Bao Simu's mouth:
"She lost too much blood and suffered extremely serious internal injuries. Both her body and spirit have reached the limit of what she can bear. Help her in, she needs to rest."

Ji Qianying frowned:

"What on earth did she go through to end up working so hard?" Ji Fanyin raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Qianying, with a cold smile on her lips:
"Want to know? I'll wait for you here."

Ji Qianying glared at Ji Fanyin fiercely, an expression of disgust slowly appeared on her face.

Taking advantage of Ji Qianying's opportunity to bring Bao Simu into the inner room, Ji Fanyin put her hands behind her back and took a long-awaited "visit to the old site."

She knew that over the years, Bao Yide often came to this room quietly, either to clean up, or to spend the night alone quietly, and then left after dawn.

Therefore, this place is the quietest.

Based on his childhood memories, Ji Fanyin touched a slightly raised brick on the north wall, pressed it with his fingertips, and pushed in, revealing a hidden compartment.

found it!
Her mother's most precious thing is hidden inside.

Ji Fanyin's eyes were filled with joy. She put her hand in and pulled out a palm-sized brocade box.

Her eyes lit up with anticipation and she walked quickly back to the desk.

In five years, this was the first time she felt so close to her mother.

She held the brocade box in her arms dearly and decided to open it later when she went back.

She wanted to share this feeling of joy with Chenchen.

Suddenly, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the small golden lock on the brocade box. Ji Fanyin's face instantly sank, and her eyes were frighteningly cold.

There were seven or eight overlapping damage marks on the lock surface, and they were new.

Someone beat her to it and opened the box.

(End of this chapter)