Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

He must be the devil!

Daisy was horrified, really scared!

I am still feeling lucky.

Unexpectedly, I had been under his control all along.

Zhao WuXian saw her fear, smiled faintly, and said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to your daughter!"

"It's just that, Madam, you don't want to see your young daughter lose her mother, right?"

"A child without a mother is like a weed, so pitiful!"

Daiqisi's eyes were dim.

With Zhao Wuxian's power, it would not be difficult to find her child in Suzhou.

By the time……

Daiqisi breathed heavily and blinked hard at Zhao Wuxian.

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, "Are you convinced?"

Daisy blinked and closed her eyes.

Her psychological defenses collapsed in an instant.

Zhao Wuxian reached out and pinched the chin of her pretty oval face.

He found the right strength and closed it gently.

There was a click.

The pain in her mouth made Daiqisi shed two lines of tears.

But even though she was in pain, she pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, and said nothing.

"As a reward, this Xuan-level top-grade Ningbi Pill can relieve your pain."

Zhao Wuxian took out a bottle of [Ningbi Pills], poured out a pill, and put it to Daiqisi's mouth.

If you make a call, you have to give some benefits.

If we can use Daiqisi to uncover the Mingjiao organization hidden in the Song Dynasty, a pill of 0.2 will be nothing.

An organization like the Ming Cult is hard to eradicate despite repeated bans. If you want to dig it out, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want just because you have great martial arts skills.

Daiqisi smelled the fragrance of medicine, and the pain between her eyebrows was immediately relieved.

She was surprised. Wudang's [Ningbi Pills], which can calm the mind and soothe the heart, are tributes from the royal family.

When she was young, she caught a cold and contracted lung disease, and needed medicine to regulate her body.

So, she has some research in medicine.

One sniff and you'll know the medicine is real.

She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Zhao Wuxian, unable to figure out what he was planning.

That's it!

After she hesitated, she opened her mouth.

Because the acupuncture points all over her body were still sealed, she couldn't move.

He could only bite the pill that Zhao Wuxian was holding.

The touch of her lips made her feel ashamed, especially since the finger had pinched her teeth in her mouth not long ago.

The pill melted in her mouth, and the cool liquid made her feel refreshed immediately after she had a splitting headache. The effect was immediate.

Zhao WuXian stood up and said, "Wanmei, take her with you, we are going back!"

"Where is my uncle?" Mu Wanqing asked.

Zhao Wuxian took out a [Ningbi Pill] and stuffed it into the mouth of the unconscious Zhao Shiji.

Then he picked up a branch and drew a circle around it, leaving behind a breath that was strong enough to scare away insects, snakes, tigers and wolves.

"It's better to let him spend the night here, so he can wake up!"

Zhao Wuxian respected the old lady very much, but Zhao Shiji couldn't respect her.

Chapter 110: Become a Buddha instantly, give Xiao Zhao a paper cat, and get a thousand times critical hit return!

early morning!

Mass grave!

Zhao Shiji only felt his body was cold. He opened his eyes hazily and saw a half-broken skull staring at him.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Where is this place?!"

"Ah, my head hurts. I seem to have forgotten something?"

"A woman? Yes, a pair of beautiful eyes! No, it's a witch. Is Lu Qiuniang, that witch, back?!"

Zhao Shiji rubbed his forehead.

He felt like he was having a very deep and heavy dream, in which he was doing some strange things.

Doing the same thing every day, and going to the mass grave...

Mass grave!!!

After Zhao Shiji and the skull looked at each other for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked around.

Desolate smoke and scattered graves!

The stench of corpses and the sight of white bones!

There were also a few stray dogs roaming in the distance, seemingly afraid of something!

Not a dream?

hiss!

A breath of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the back of his head. Zhao Shiji rolled over and got up, looking around.

I really am in a mass grave!

"What the hell!"

Zhao Shiji was so scared that he peed his pants. He really peed his pants. He cursed "damn it" countless times in his mind and his heart was pounding.

scoff!

There was a noise in the bushes in the distance.

There was also a vague voice coming from behind the grave: "Donor Zhao!"

"Ah! There's a ghost!"

Zhao Shiji, who was in a state of tension, jumped half a foot high after hearing the voice, cried out, and turned and ran away.

He rolled and crawled to the mass grave, falling several times along the way, and his body was covered with mud and dust.

He sat down on the ground and gasped for breath only after he had exhausted all his strength.

Zhao Shiji wiped his tears and sweat.

"Amitabha, Infinite Heavenly Venerable, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you can spare my life today, I will definitely convert to Buddhism!"

Perhaps his prayers moved God, and he vaguely heard someone calling him.

"Donor Zhao!"

"Donor Zhao!"

He turned his head.

Then he saw Master Fakong, accompanied by seven or eight monks, chasing after him breathlessly from behind.

Master Fakong saw Zhao Shiji finally stop and took a deep breath.

He is worthy of being His Highness’s father!

Running so damn fast!

Just in this stretch of distance, that speed, that posture, she almost left him, a congenital master, far behind.

Although he is not good at Qinggong.

But Zhao Shiji had indeed exploded his small universe just now, reaching a speed that he might never experience again in his entire life.

"Master Fakong!"

Zhao Shiji suddenly stood up and looked at Fakong and the others, as if he had seen the sun, hope, and a savior.

"Whoa!"

Zhao Shiji was a man in his forties, and tears suddenly came to his eyes. He was so sad and excited.

"Master Zhao, are you okay?"

"Master!"

Zhao Shiji felt even more sad.

He immediately hugged Master Fakong and howled, "Master, please accept me as your disciple. There are too many female monsters at the foot of the mountain. They are too scary and they all want to eat me!"

Female monster?

Eat you?

Do you think you are Tang Sanzang?

Master Fakong came here after receiving a message from Zhao Wuxian after five o'clock in the morning.

As soon as he saw Zhao Shiji, he shouted.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Shiji was still in shock and scared him away.

Zhao Shiji cried, "Master, I sincerely convert to Buddhism. Please give me the tonsure. I want to live out my life in Hanshan Temple!"