Chapter 694: Beaulieu transfer
Chapter 694
Luo Jiutian forgot to struggle, forget everything, only stared at the slightly bleeding eyes, staring straight at the broken Panlong Pond.
For a while, a soft footstep approached from a distance.
The footsteps were not swift and slow, and slowly went around Luo Jiutian’s legs and appeared in his line of sight.
That is a woman.
Wearing a red robe, the woman stood in front of Luo Jiutian and gave him a condescending look.
“pitful.”
The woman sighed slightly, but there was no mercy in her eyes.
She squatted down and grabbed half of the Panlong Pond to observe. The woman’s slender brows frowned, and the sun shrouded her body, adding a quirky divinity to her face.
“Hey, it’s not here anymore,” the woman held the half of Panlong Pond in her hand, raised her eyes to Luo Jiutian, and asked, “Where has my child gone?”
Luo couldn’t speak for nine days, let alone move. All he could do was to lie on the ground, twitching while feeling the blood pouring out of the corners of his mouth.
The body is getting cold a little bit.
“You don’t know, do you?” The woman’s voice was gentle, “It’s okay, go to sleep, it will be over soon.”
Luo Jiutian twitched violently.
The woman picked up two Panlong Ponds and stood up.
“I will take them away.”
Luo Jiutian’s numb hands squashed in pain. He squinted his eyes, blood mixed with tears overflowing from his eye sockets, his mouth widened, and a terrible sound was made from the deep throat.
At least, don’t take it away.
Let my Panlongchi die with me.
“Don’t be afraid,” the woman smiled at Luo Jiutian, “It will be over soon.”
She grabbed the Panlong Pond, thought about it, and clumsily put the two pieces together.
The moment when the two Panlong Ponds touched, a golden gleam lit up on the broken place, and the woman screamed as if she had been scalded by something, her fingers shrank, and Panlong Pond fell from her hand.
Slowly fall.
is like a feather.
With the golden light at the seam, the Panlong Pond revolved in mid-air. As it fell, the golden light spread out, and the Benlong Pond dissipated a little bit and made dust floating in the air until it fell to Luo Jiutian. In the palm of his hand, a soft wind suddenly floated, and the last small piece of Panlong Pond was blown away by the wind and turned into nothingness.
The woman seemed to be stunned for a while, she was still for a few seconds, and looked at Luo Jiutian, who was in tears.
For a long time, the woman shook her head slowly, leaving Luo Jiutian with an indifferent look, turned her head, and disappeared from his sight.
***
Xiaolan and his party are still groping in the cave.
“How do I feel that we have been in circles,” Qin Yin patted the clammy cave wall, “I seem to have seen this stone just now.”
“I feel this way too,” the fool stopped, “Baomu, what do you think?”
“Huh? I…I can’t see it.”
“Are the smells on this road familiar?”
“Where is this… what smells the road?”
“Fool, you are whimsical again,” Qin Yin teased, “If you pee here, you should be able to smell it next time Baomu passes by.”
The fool gave Qin Yin a stern look, and Baomu nodded solemnly, “This is okay.”
“You can fart, why don’t you pee?”
“I am a girl!”
“Where is Baomu?”
“I… I’m sorry…”
“Then I will…”
“careful!”
Wen Ling suddenly yelled, and pulled Qin Yin away from her right hand. The one-legged Qin Yin squeaked and staggered a few steps, and hugged Wen Ling together.
“What’s the matter?” Xiaolan, who was walking behind the two, asked hurriedly.
The next second, they will know the answer.
A dazzling golden light swiftly hit from the depths of the cave, and no one could see what it looked like. The golden light flashed across where Qin Yin was standing, and directly hit Xiaolan’s abdomen.
“Puff!”
Xiaolan was thrown down by the huge impact, and fell on her back with a bang, almost squirting out her intestines.
“Hmm…” Xiaolan wailed, and sat up holding the thing that crashed into her arms, “It hurts me to death!…Will you ask Ling, why don’t you pull me away? I’ll stand by you. Behind the two…”
“Are you okay? Xiaolan is okay?…”
A group of people approached, Xiaolan coughed twice, raised his hands, and looked at the thing.
“Eh?”
Everyone was surprised.
Xiaolan forgot the pain, turned the thing over, and turned it back.
“Isn’t this what Panlong Pond?” Qin Yin asked.
“Yes…” Xiaolan confirmed the appearance of this thing, “It is indeed.”
“Where did you fly from?” The fool looked into the depths of the cave, “Are you, Panlong Pond, like that gecko, giving us directions?”
Xiaolan stood up, opened her right hand, stared at her palm and felt it for a while.
“No, this is not my Panlong Pond, my pond is still on my body,” Xiaolan raised her head, wringing her eyebrows and said, “This is Brother Jiutian’s Benlong Pond.”
“Nine days?”
Everyone looked at each other, their faces stunned.
“How could the nine-day Panlong Pond fly over?” the fool asked anxiously.
Xiaolan reached out and touched Luo Jiutian’s Panlong Pond a few times, “Brother Jiutian…is there something going on?”
“Luo Jiutian?” Qin Yin chuckled, “How could something happen to Luo Jiutian? We haven’t had any trouble yet, why is it his turn? It’s impossible…”
The voice of her talking became smaller and smaller, and in the end basically only the lips were moving, and there was no sound.
“I don’t think so.” The fool said with a thick voice.
“I feel so too.”
“Me too, must…”
However, no one is confident.
Xiaolan looked at the soft light scattered Panlong Pond, not knowing what to do.
Everyone was silent for a while, Baomu’s hoarse voice broke the calm.
“Is Zhang Boyin’s consciousness still in it?”
By the way, I almost forgot this.
“I…I don’t know…” Xiaolan hugged Panlongchi to study, “I still don’t know how to use… after all…”
“Don’t worry,” Baomu’s voice was stiff, and his speaking rate was abnormally fast, “I think it is possible that Jiutian felt that he could not protect Zhang Boyin’s consciousness, so I sent Panlongchi to you, and there will be no accidents in Jiutian.”
Xiaolan looked at Panlong Pond hesitantly, and gently pinched its smooth edge with her fingers.
“Can you get it into your body? Just like your own Panlong Pond?” the fool asked.
Xiaolan shook his head, “No, I can’t take it in. It doesn’t seem to be mine yet.”
“That means it’s okay for nine days!” Qin Yin clapped his hands.
“But even if Brother Jiutian… Then his Panlong Pond belongs to the Luo family, not to me…”
“Oh, don’t think so much, what am I talking about?” Qin Yin grabbed Xiaolan’s shoulders, “Trust me, it will be fine for nine days, but it is us who picked up such a hot potato, be careful, everyone, it may be dangerous. is coming.”
(End of this chapter)