Allure Summoner

Jun Qianxi felt the gaze falling on her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter and brighter.

"The dewdrops can stay in your body for several days, as long as you touch the cold air, it will solidify your spiritual power. If you want to enter the tomb of the gods safely, you must choose an absolutely safe path..."

Her voice dragged on for a long time, and others could understand her expression at a glance. She seemed to know the absolutely safe way.

"Girl, do you know how to enter safely?"

The corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth curled up, and said, "I don't know, but someone does!"

"Who?"

"who is it?"

……

As soon as those people heard her words, they forgot the fear in their hearts. There must be many traps in this tomb. If they knew an absolutely safe way, wouldn't the treasures in the tomb be within reach?

They looked at Jun Qianxi eagerly, just like a group of pugs waiting for a handout from their master.

Jun Qianxi chuckled a few times, and said, "Aunt Shuang, where did you put the map of my respect for you?"

With a little force on her toes, she touched her back and rolled it a few times!

If Bai Ningshuang's complexion can still be seen, it must be as pale as paper now.

She thought that if Jun Qianxi didn't get the soul lock, she would definitely not tell about the map. After all, the more people who know about it, the less profit it will make.

But now the other party actually said it out, and more importantly, she didn't even tell the people on Rakshasa Island about the map, and even Duanmu Rui didn't know about it.

Now she is really going to be the target of public criticism.

And if this matter is reported back to Raksha Island and to the island owner's ears, she will be charged as a traitor at worst, and at least she will be severely punished.

Her body began to tremble unbearably.

After Jun Qianxi said this, she pulled the people beside her back to the side. The wicked will be tortured by the wicked, and she didn't want to move even if she didn't have to do it herself.

What could be happier than killing someone with a borrowed knife?

Those well-known and decent people have surrounded them desperately.

"Empress, please hand over the interspatial ring, so as not to suffer from physical pain!"

"Yeah, the three empires have always been friendly, so we won't force you anymore, you can take the initiative to hand over the map!"

……

Jun Qianxi has seen enough of those famous and decent faces these days. To describe them in one sentence, it is "become a whore and set up a memorial arch".

Duanmu Minghu was beside her, looking at her side face for a moment, the corner of her mouth was curved so that he couldn't help but have the urge to kiss Fangze.

His Xi'er is charming no matter how you look at it, but she is the most charming when she is scheming people.

He couldn't help lowering his head, touched her cheek with the tip of his nose, and whispered in her ear: "Does it look good?"

Jun Qianxi nodded. A group of powerful men forced a paralyzed wicked woman. This kind of drama was her favorite.

"Better ones are coming!"

Duanmu Ming glanced at the last two people who came down from the passage, his eyes gleamed coldly.

Jun Qianxi followed his gaze and couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw the two people who came down.

When breaking the formation, Duanmu Rui consumed the most spiritual power and took the most dewdrops. Right now, his face was pale and shapeless hanging on Su Meier's neck. The powder on his face was formed by the chattering of his teeth. His face trembled and fell down.

He saw Bai Ningshuang's miserable scene from a distance, and shouted out tremblingly, "Stop...stop!"