Chapter 826 Exposing! Final game! 【1 more】
At this moment, the middle-aged man felt a chill run down his spine.
He froze in place, not daring to move at all.
Until the cry of the child woke him up, he turned around abruptly, his eyes widened: "You, you are..."
"Send the child to the hospital." Yu Xiheng didn't answer his question, but tilted his head and said, "This person is sent to the Qianjunmeng, deal with it according to the rules."
Feng San cupped his fists: "Yes, Your Majesty... Ninth Brother!"
He and Xijiang stepped forward, immediately picked up the boy who was vomiting blood carefully, and sent him out.
Afterwards, Shen Ying pressed the middle-aged man to the ground with lightning speed.
The woman was terrified: "You, you..."
"Brother Nine, he borrowed the lives of fifty-three people in total." Shen Ying said coldly, "Every time he went out as an old man to win sympathy, and when he came back he was complacent, really vicious."
The middle-aged man has not yet realized what is going on.
How was he found?
How did he find out what he did?
Who is this man? !
Yu Xiheng hummed lightly, then turned to look at the middle-aged man: "The person who taught you this method should have told you that you only need to borrow the lives of ten people to save your son's life. "
The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank suddenly, and he said fiercely, "Who are you? Who are you?!"
"Be honest!" Shen Ying slammed on the middle-aged man's back, "Ninth brother, this guy must be thinking that he can live forever by doing this, and his greed has been maximized."
The middle-aged man suffered from pain, and even his little finger shrank.
His whole body seemed to be paralyzed, and he could hardly breathe.
"My lord, please forgive me! Please forgive me!" The middle-aged man cried bitterly, and began to beg, "I am really just fascinated by ghosts for a while, and I have no intention of harming anyone."
"The man told me that everyone is just borrowing one year's life span. Everyone's life span is so long, and one year's life span won't affect anything at all, my lord! I'm just here to save my son!"
"Harmful?" Yu Xiheng slightly raised his eyebrows, "You must have this ability."
The middle-aged man's face was pale: "You, you..."
He hid it well, how did he get discovered?
If he is not discovered, he can use this method to continue to borrow the lives of more people, maybe he can live to be five hundred years old!
Yu Xiheng lightly tapped the table, and said indifferently: "Take him away, continue to search for people similar to him, and catch them all."
Shen Ying twisted the middle-aged man out, ignoring his struggle and begging for mercy.
**
The clues from Qianjunmeng prove that it is indeed not just the middle-aged man who is driving similar things.
With the help of the monks of Guanghua Temple, Qian Junmeng captured many more people.
Fortunately, for Si Fuqing who had studied with Ji Chunyuan for several months, it was not difficult to get rid of it.
Even if there are some difficulties, Yuanming Chi can solve them perfectly.
"Thanks for your hard work, Qingqing." Yu Xiheng patted her head, "You have been running around all this time, and you haven't stopped to take a good rest."
"I think so too." Si Fuqing sighed, "I went to find that monk yesterday, and he said that the crisis was coming, so I didn't dare to stop."
"Oh?" There was a smile in Yu Xiheng's eyes, "He really saw a lot of things."
"That monk is extraordinary, his eyes can see too many things." Si Fuqing shook his head and said, "Even my fifth senior brother can't judge your true identity through the power of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, but he can figure it out."
"En." Yu Xiheng nodded and said, "His origin is a doubt, but the only thing that is certain is that he is from the friend's side."
Si Fuqing blinked: "Guanghua Temple has a history of two thousand years, and it is not easy for His Majesty to keep adding incense."
Yu Xiheng raised her head: "Tomorrow is the last dance competition?"
"En." Si Fuqing's expression became a bit serious, "I'm afraid the international art competition is just a superficial situation. Please enter the urn, but I have to go. They must have prepared other means."
Yu Xiheng took a deep look at her: "I asked Yan Wen to re-polish the dragon sparrow feathers, the smallest can be shrunk to the size of a hairpin, you take it with you."
"Qingqing, you are very important."
"I know." Si Fu leaned back on the chair and rubbed his head, "I'll go to the game cabin to rest for a while, just in time to practice."
**
On the other side, the Thousand Army League.
In one day, Qian Junmeng had already arrested fifteen people.
Either borrowing life or luck, or using other means to seek the lives and safety of others.
Xiao Wenjian was very worried: "Master, no matter how many of us there are, it is impossible to guarantee the safety of everyone in the five prefectures of Great Xia. What should we do?"
The monk nodded and said: "President Xiao is not worried, I have ordered the monks to open the altar to pass on scriptures, and the power is enough to drive away these treacherous men."
"Then I will trouble Grandmaster." Xiao Wenjian heaved a sigh of relief, "With Grandmaster here, I can barely close my eyes."
"Hey, it's too polite, it's because of the presence of the benefactor Yu and the benefactor Si." The monk sighed, "The luck of the two has increased to the present, and they can already protect the entire empire, otherwise even I can't do it. what."
"Your Majesty, of course—" Xiao Wenjian suddenly stopped, but found that the monk's expression didn't change much.
He muttered, thinking that since the master is a master, he must have known about it a long time ago.
Xiao Wenjian said again: "Master has been busy for a day, let's stay for a light meal."
"Don't eat, don't eat." The monk coughed, and took out the phone with his backhand, "If it's convenient, just scan the code."
Xiao Wenjian: "...
**
the next day.
morning.
Melanie finished a set of essential oil massages and was basking comfortably in the sun.
The youth found her.
Because of losing several games in a row, Melanie was very anxious.
She was a little impatient: "I'm preparing for the game in the afternoon, what do you want me to do?"
The young man said lightly: "Ye Qiming is dead, you don't know about it?"
Melanie's pupils shrank suddenly, and she jumped up: "Dead? This is impossible!"
Ye Qiming is a strong man in the spiritual realm.
Even if the ability will be weakened after coming to the new world, even if you can deal with the S-level evolutionary, you can easily catch it.
How could it be dead? !
"He should have come to look for you before he died." The young man's sharp eyes turned back and forth on her several times, "What did you say?"
Melanie looked pale: "I, I just told him about the Dragonfinch Sword. He said he was going to destroy the Dragonfinch Sword. I don't know anything else."
"Shock the grass to scare the snake!" The young man sneered, "A person who dares to act alone, has lived for a thousand years, and has no brains!"
Melanie dared not speak.
Although the young man in front of him is not from the Eternal Continent, he is the adult's confidant and the leader of the revenge organization.
To put it bluntly, she is just a geisha, in terms of status she can't compare with young people at all.
"Prepare well for your last match." The young man said coldly, "If you lose, you will have to die to apologize."
Melanie's palms were already sweating: "Yes."
**
In the afternoon, the dance competition officially started.
Only Si Fuqing and Melanie participated in the final, and it took place in the form of a dance fight.
The two performed on the same stage and were scored by the audience and judges.
Melanie took a few deep breaths, and she clenched the sword in her hand.
This is her last chance.
If you don't succeed, you will succeed.
Si Fuqing changed into a skirt for a rare occasion, but did not carry any weapons.
Seeing this, Melanie breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the Longque sword, she would not be suppressed.
Even if she can't win this match, she still has to find a way to abolish Si Fuqing!
"Boom, boom."
The drums sounded, and the sound of music began to flow in the auditorium.
Melanie danced first.
[Wow, wow, sword dance! Melanie is so handsome! 】
[What kind of dance is Si Fuqing dancing? It seems to be Daxia classical dance, but it has a special charm. 】
[I didn't expect that there would be such a visual enjoyment in the dance between two people! 】
"Boom!"
With the sound of the drum, Melanie's blade suddenly turned.
No longer just dancing alone, but gradually turned to attack.
However, in the eyes of the audience, all of this was no different from the previous sword dance.
But in the eyes of professionals, this is about to start killing people.
Under the stage, Rafael's expression became tense all of a sudden: "Second brother, according to my experience watching costume dramas, blood is usually splashed on the spot like this."
Tan Jingmo frowned: "You should watch less dramas."
Si Fuqing looked at Melanie who was approaching constantly, raised his hand unhurriedly, and held the hairpin stuck in his hair.
This is the dragon sparrow feather that has been shrunk using mechanism techniques.
She raised her hand and let her hair loose.
I have been waiting for you for a long time.
good morning
This cough is really terrible. I can't stop it.