The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 189 Are You My Master’s Enemy?

Chapter 189 Are You My Master’s Enemy?

Lang Jiuchuan fell to the ground, blood oozing from all her orifices. The ten fingers of her hands were covered in blood as if they had been cut by a knife, and it was unknown whether she was alive or dead.

Pia rushed over, not knowing where to put her hands. Could she be really dead? So why was she so crazy?

Jiang Qi was as anxious as a flea, releasing all his willpower to wrap up the scattered soul, and at the same time, he shouted at the wooden fish like crazy: "Hurry up and find a way to take her to the Xiaojiu Pagoda to raise her. Hurry, her soul is about to disperse."

Mu Yu said: "This is a punishment from heaven. She has to rely on herself."

"What kind of heavenly punishment can make people's souls fly away? According to the Dayan divination, is the punishment so severe?" Jiang Che's spiritual consciousness became weak because he found that his wish power had no effect on Lang Jiuchuan.

Mu Yu said quietly, "If it was really just a divination, there wouldn't be such a punishment. Look at the paper. She had peeped into the future and reversed time and space. Something just blocked it for her. Otherwise, she would have been in a much worse situation."

I don’t know what that power is, it’s so strong.

what?
Jiang Che rushed out of the spiritual platform and was stunned when he saw the painting that Lang Jiuchuan had just drawn.

It was a simple sketch, but it was very vivid and realistic, as if someone was watching it happen there.

"How could she?" Jiang Che let out a low growl. How could she, a mere person with an incomplete soul, do such a thing? She was seeking death.

Mu Yu sighed, "She understood the Master's tricks. That's how the Master was able to spy on the secrets of the heavens. He led my consciousness into the Vajra Pagoda as a spirit, and ordered me to swallow his most important relics into the pagoda when he passed away, waiting for a predestined disciple to appear."

"disciple?"

Muyu hummed, "The master never accepted a disciple in his life. His master once told him that he would only have one illusory disciple in his life. If he could get one, he could pass on what he had learned and understood. If he couldn't get one, it would be a missed opportunity. So the master used the technique of peeping into the future to see that after a lot of changes, he waited for Langjiu to come and rebuild the Vajra Pagoda."

Who would have thought that he was really an illusory disciple, the kind that couldn't even drink the disciple's tea.

Jiang Che looked dazed: "Master Basil is also crazy."

The wooden fish was silent. Buddha said that it takes a thousand years of reincarnation for a couple to meet each other. Who knows if this is true for them?

It also didn't expect that Lang Jiuchuan would have such a strong understanding, and would figure it out so quickly, and be so bold to use it in such a matter.

She is eager for quick success, but she is also really crazy.

Like a wizard, equally arrogant.

"What should we do now? If she can't survive this heavenly punishment, then..." Jiang Che said this when he suddenly felt cold all over and something was coming.

It blinked and saw someone walking through the wall. He was covered in a layer of black mist and his face was blurred. He walked straight in front of Lang Jiuchuan.

Jiang Che was so anxious that he wanted to rush forward, but he gave him a look and his whole body seemed to be frozen. He was clearly saying something, but it couldn't hear it. It seemed like he was scolding it?

The general kept beating the wooden fish, but the dead fish seemed to have turned upside down and there was no movement at all.

damn it.

Jiang Che watched him pick up the bloody Lang Jiuchuan, not knowing what to do. He suddenly broke free from the shackles and rushed over. Just as he got close, the man waved his sleeves.

A strong wind blew over.

It’s over.

Everything went dark before Jiang Che's eyes and he knew nothing.

Lang Jiu was right to call this lunatic a loser. He is indeed a loser!
The ghost who was squatting in front of Lang Jiuchuan was extremely surprised. He didn't expect his master to appear. Seeing him pick up Lang Jiuchuan, he was even more stunned. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to.

What's going on? Does the master recognize her?

When did this happen and why didn't he know anything about it?
Feng Ya carried the light Lang Jiuchuan into the back hall, put her on the bed, snapped his fingers, a purple-gold light flashed, and the dirty clothes and blood on her body disappeared, replaced by a brand new set.

He placed two fingers on her spiritual platform, and the soul power was transferred from the fingertips to the spiritual platform, gathering her scattered soul again. After doing all this, his body felt a little weaker.

The ghost general appeared silently and handed over a box. Feng Ya took out a purple-gold pill from it and put it into her mouth. He stood by the bed, looking down at her, anger flashed in his eyes, and his hands were slightly clenched.

When the ghost general saw his spiritual power surging, he quickly dissuaded him: "Master, this is the human world."

If you move again, you will violate the rules of heaven and earth.

Once he violates it, all his efforts will be in vain and the loss will outweigh the gain.

Feng Ya closed his eyes, and his purple-gold pupils turned back to black and became even deeper. No one knew what he was thinking.

Lang Jiuchuan's eyelids were trembling. She tried her best to open her eyes a crack and saw a black shadow in front of her. Her whole body was on guard, but she didn't have time to do anything. The black shadow seemed to press down on her, and her consciousness fell into darkness again. When her consciousness disappeared, her lips moved and angry words came out.

so weak.

Feng Ya laughed angrily, you are worthy of it.

"Master, the time has come." The ghost general had no choice but to remind him again.

Feng Ya turned his head and looked at him: "You are becoming more and more long-winded."

The ghost general said with a straight face: "Don't care about the people inside?"

No matter what, just stay here.

Feng Ya: “!”

He looked at Lang Jiuchuan again, sighed, moved his fingers, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and snapped his fingers on her forehead. He was satisfied when he saw a bulge on her smooth forehead.

When Ghost peeked in, he happened to see this scene and his eyes almost popped out.

Is this still his serious and stern master?
Feng Ya said: "Watch her, don't tell her I was here, give her what she wants, but don't be so easy."

Lest someone take advantage of the situation.

Ah Piao hurried in and said, "Master, are you talking to me? Miss Langjiu wants me to introduce you to her, saying that she has long admired you."

Feng Ya sneered: "You believe her? She just wants to curry favor with someone so that she can live under the shade of a big tree and say that I am still in seclusion."

"That's what the younger one said."

"Don't give her all the information about the Xuan Clan at once. Take your time." Feng Ya looked at Lang Jiuchuan with cold eyes: "She has to get through this stage by herself."

Apia was startled.

After Feng Ya finished speaking, he left along the same path he came from, with the ghost general following behind him.

Ah Pia hurriedly called him: "Master, who is she?"

Feng Ya paused, turned around and looked at the man whose chest was not moving at all. After a long while, he replied, "He is just a fool who lost the bet."

He entered into the void.

The tone was helpless, angry, sad and pitying.

Ah Piao pondered for a long time, walked to Lang Jiuchuan's bed, looked at her steadily, and after a long while, he managed to utter: "Are you my master's enemy?"

Only enemies would have such entanglements.

After returning to the ancient tomb, Feng Ya stumbled and nearly fell. With a gloomy face, he sat back in front of the Seven-Colored Lotus Lantern and closed his eyes.

The ghost general lit three soul incense sticks and placed them in front of him. Looking at his soul power dissipating, he muttered, "Aren't we just enemies?"
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