It can only be regarded as a time film in the initial stage.

It's like a projector or something.

so.

The young man was able to step into the formation and disappear, which really surprised Ji Xuci.

Almost subconsciously.

He also stepped into the retrospective formation at the moment when 'Time Film Shadow' disappeared.

And in fact.

As Ji Xuci guessed.

This retrospective array is really different from the retrospective array in his cognition.

There is indeed a delivery tracking feature.

because.

Right now, they appeared in a very far-reaching underground mine from a dry city full of yellow sand.

Another amazing hand.

Ji Xuci's eyes flickered.

Looking at the boy's eyes, as if looking at some rare treasure.

He wanted to ask.

How did the young man change the retrospective array to look like this, and he was able to use it without any contradictions.

but.

The boy's face was too cold.

Let him be silent for a while.

All right.

Although I don't want to admit it.

Yes, um.

There are indeed some, a little hairy.

Ji Xuci nodded his nose.

Take out a new fox face belt.

Dangling behind him, that dazzling foot-length silver hair all converged into black.

A peach hairpin popped out of his fingertips, tying the loose black hair behind his head.

He folded his hands into his sleeves.

Wandering behind the boy.

Go deeper into the underground mine.

The mine is very deep.

There is dust all around, and you can see that it has not been used for a long time.

and.

There was a sticky, moist smell in the air.

There is another kind, the quiet and coolness of the forest is blowing towards the face.

It is inversely proportional to the dryness and anxiety in the dry city.

Makes it uncertain for a while.

This is still not within the scope of the dry city.

This is the case, the two extremes are so different that it is difficult for people to regard them as a lot.

Especially the further you go inside.

Wet smells are heavier.

The quiet and cool feeling of the forest is also getting denser.

It made Ji Xuci, a spiritual practitioner, feel the coldness.

You can see how cold and humid it is.

but.

The boy who kept walking in front of him and flashed towards the inside at a high speed.

But it doesn't seem to feel the coldness.

His eyes moved.

Speed ​​up.

One after the other, they passed through this underground mine and appeared in front of a bottomless pit.

when they stood in front of the well.

They were all taken aback by the scene in front of them.

In front of this deep and large well, there are several passages that spread from all sides.

straight to the pit.

and.

above the pit.

In the shape of an oval, it faces upwards on the well wall.

There are rows of caves.

That cave, dense and regular.

All are tall and wide.

In each cave, there is a person hanging.

Those people, male or female.

Unconsciously, they were nailed to the walls of the cave in large letters.

He and the others were covered in a cloud of black air.

The black air was thick and twisted.

Covered in his and their bodies, squeezed towards his and their bodies.

I want to take his and their bodies as my own.

And those people have no reaction and feeling at all.

If it weren't for the slight ups and downs in the chest, it would really look like a dead person.

here.

It's completely like a 'mass grave'.

A different kind of mass grave that uses living people as sacrifices and summons evil spirits.

The boy's face was extremely cold.

The eyes are on, and the people in the cave are swept over.

Then in a row.

I can clearly see the Chu family, the Mu family, and the spiritual practitioners stationed in the independent zone.

Their eyes widened.

The dark eyeballs and the whites of the eyes, empty and godless, look into the void.

Like that.

It is already, unconsciously.

She took a slow breath.

He calmed down and wanted to explode the anger here.

but.

Completely unsettled.

Since it can't be recovered, then--

Ten fingers.

Countless black lines surged out from under his palms.

moment.

Like an overwhelming net, the caves in the entire well were shrouded.

Break open the barrier covering the cave, and wrap all the people and black air inside.

Forcibly, the black gas covered by those people was torn off, wrapped, and thrown into the storage talisman.

Do it all.

She turned her head.

Staring at Ji Xuci, whose face was also not very good-looking.

Ji Xuci paired up with the young man, eyes so deep that they were countless times darker and darker than this mine.

There was a panic at first, and then a sudden.

Subconsciously:

"Don't look at me, I don't know, I didn't do it—"

……no.

What is he doing in such a hurry to deny it?

This is the second time-

It was my first inexplicable apology, and I am still at a loss.

This time, it was a veto without any position or identity, for fear that the young man would misunderstand him.

What exactly is going on?

Ji Xuci frowned.

Looking weird.

I always feel this boy.

It seems that it can always affect him invisibly.

Whether he likes it or not.

Subconsciously, she was led by the nose.

Make him more and more wrong.

Gradually getting out of control.

That feeling.

Very bad.

Very bad.

And his three consecutive no.

Let the boy talk.

"Of course I know it's not you, if it were you—"

He said so.

The expression is gloomy, and the tone is sullen.

Word by word:

"Master will use your own hands to peel your skin to make lamp bones, pick your bones to make musical instruments, twist your hair to make lamp wicks, and use the remaining scraps, together with tendons, to boil slime and paste umbrellas."

! !

Ji Xuci looked at the young man with serious, unequivocal eyes.

The cold sweat is about to fall.

He moved his feet, trying to take a step away from him.

but.

His feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move.

He was horrified.

The corners of his lips moved.

"No, no, I, I'm not very familiar with you, Tong, Tong, I have only met three times in total. How can you feel like you are punishing, disobedient subordinates when you say this?"

"Ah."

Who knows.

his words.

Let the young man sneer.

Glancing at him meaningfully.

"My subordinate? Just you? Don't even think about it for the rest of your life. I will never accept you as a subordinate."

...

Did he mean this?

Ji Xu raised her eyebrows and her heart skipped a beat.

wrong.

What does this young man mean?

What is called--

subordinates?

Just him?

Don't even think about it for the rest of your life?

Will he never accept himself as his subordinate?

What do you want to do with this full of disdain and disgust tone and attitude?

Why is he also the ancestor of a big family?

Where did this young man get his confidence and confidence, would he think that he would stick it up and be a subordinate to others?

What's wrong?

Your brain is out of whack, isn't it?

Ji Xu's face under the fox's face was too dark to be seen.

He took a deep breath.

I feel very uncomfortable.

Very upset.

But he didn't know where his unhappiness was.

It's just so frustrating!

An unpleasant color flashed in his long and narrow fox eyes.

Staring at the young man's side face, it's hard to tell.

"Oh? What is that?"

Who knows.

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