Chen Qiu's body was filled with needles.

They are all slender black needles, although they are not poisonous.

But those needles used exquisite techniques to penetrate the large acupoints around his body, not only blocking the circulation of true qi, but also paralyzing the muscles and even losing some sense of touch.

He could only lie on a chair like a vegetable, unable to move his fingers.

The methods of this demon sect are really strange.

Chen Qiu was thinking about a way to escape, but he couldn't calm down because there was a chattering chattering around him.

Zhang Lan has been trapped in another restaurant for several days. Zhang Chu gave an order, but no one paid attention to him at all.

At this moment, there was a "companion" by my side, so I didn't care about Chen Qiu and kept talking to him.

"You see, we're all going to die."

Zhang Lan, who is also a vegetable, said to Chen Qiu with a pleading voice:

"No one knows my brother's personality better than me. Even if we go to the Western Regions and are asked clearly the questions he is interested in, we still can't escape the fate of death.

Just take it as pity for me and fulfill my last wish in my lifetime.”

The down-and-out dude Xihua looked at Chen Qiu who closed his eyes and thought, and said:

"Tell me, where did you get that piece of jade? Please, this is really important to me."

Chen Qiu was so annoyed by him.

Then he opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Zhang Lan with difficulty. He asked:

"Why should I tell you? You are still trying to harm me in Changsha!

You must have seduced this demon of the Seven Secret Sect to Suzhou, and the evil sword master, You Wuming... I don't know where I provoked you, and you are so 'unseparable' to me'!"

Chen Qiu said coldly:

"You and I have no grudges or grudges, but you have hurt me so far. If I can still move, I will definitely strangle you to death!"

"Then strangle it to death!"

Zhang Lan was not angry, but her tone was even more low. Seeing Chen Qiu ignored him, he said again:

"I am wrong with this, but Zhang Chu was not attracted by me, but another person. I don't know. Look at how I am now, I am also a victim..."

"You deserve it! It's better to die."

Chen Qiu snorted and closed his eyes again.

"Your piece of jade belongs to my father!"

Zhang Lan, who was still stained with blood on Junxiu's face, gritted her teeth and said:

"My father is Zhang Moye. You must have heard his name. I have seen my father play with the jade with his own eyes, but he is missing.

I just want to know if my father is still alive?

Whether you blame me or want to kill me, you can go with you."

He said:

"But today, I am not praying to you as a person in the Demon Sect, but as a Son of Man. Chen Qiu, just tell me about my father.

I will die without regrets, and I will not be a tragic devil on the road to the underworld.

If there is still a next life, I will repay you with a charity, how about it?"

Zhang Lan's tone was miserable and miserable, and she was obviously desperate.

But Chen Qiu did not answer.

This made Master Xihua even more sad.

He shut his mouth, lowered his head, and felt sad.

When he thought of his future bleakness, even the 12 stunning beauties he adopted were sent out by Zhang Chu, he was afraid that he had been ruined by the old demon Qu Xie.

The poor innocent woman is so picturesque, but because of her own, the ending is so miserable.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. In addition, he had been blocked by the ghost needle for several days, and his muscle control strength decreased, and he actually cried for a moment.

Tears flowed down his blood-stained cheeks, and there was no trace of the demeanor that the Demon Sect should have.

"Why are you crying? It's just like a woman! You said you are Zhang Moye's son? No, right? How could the tiger father stretch out a dog like you?"

Chen Qiu cursed with his eyes closed, and saw that Zhang Lan was miserable and tragic, and was so annoyed that he said:

"Your father is still alive, he should still be alive, although I can't be sure if I have really seen him..."

"Swish"

Zhang Lan suddenly raised her head, her miserable face full of surprise.

After that, Chen Qiu would not speak again.

But even so, Zhang Lan's inner pain seemed to be swept away by the confirmed news, and there was also glory in her desperate eyes.

This made Chen Qiu, who was secretly looking at him, shake his head.

This guy...

It's a mom's baby, uh, dad's baby is more suitable.

After doing so many things, I actually wanted to confirm the news about my father and to know where my father is?

This simple starting point made Chen Qiu really not know how to evaluate Zhang Lan who was not tempted by the unrestrained one.

"Bang"

The door was pushed open, and Ku Tuo, who was carrying a wooden box, waved his hand.

Immediately, the Qijue Sect's disciple walked into the room, lifted Chen Qiu and Zhang Lan, who were unable to move, and put them into a wide carriage.

Chen Qiu also saw You Wuming.

The thin boy changed his clothes, his face still had the same miserable defeat as before, but he carried the evil sword.

When he saw Chen Qiu's eyes, the boy actually smiled shyly at him.

Although I was beaten to death before, I was invincible at this moment.

What the hell?

Is the relationship between the two so good?

Why didn’t Chen Qiu know?

These demon cult characters are all a group of unreasonable madmen!

The outside of Xihuabie Pavilion was already in chaos, and the people of the Qijue Gate fought with the decent knights everywhere in the street.

Kutuo rode a horse and walked out of the hidden back door of the other hall with more than 30 people.

They are going to withdraw!

"Sister, I'll ask you something."

Chen Qiu was put in a carriage and could only sway with the carriage. When he saw the Qi Juemen rushing out to die, he was confused and asked Zhang Lan beside him:

"What brainwashing secrets do you Qi Jue Sect have? Are these sects not afraid of death? Why don't you escape now? Do you have to fight with the righteous people like this?"

"Haha, they want to escape."

Zhang Lan sneered, with disdain on her face, and explained to Chen Qiu:

"Have you heard of the 'life and death contract'?"

"Um."

Chen Qiu nodded.

Not only did he hear about it, he also had a mental method of the internal power of life and death in his mind. He obtained it after killing the Seven-Secret Monster at the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect that day.

"The Life and Death Contract is a magical technique my father participated in and studied with the head of the Holy Fire Sect."

Zhang Lan lowered her voice and said in a low voice:

"It is divided into two chapters: Life and Death Deal, and the Seven-Character Sect Master. The integration of life and death can allow true qi to accumulate quickly.

But the disciples of the disciples only learned to die, and their progress was also rapid, which made them quite quick.

But the result of only learning the death contract is that every move is in the hands of the sect leader. If you don’t follow, the true energy in your body will be uncontrollable, just like torture in purgatory, which will cut off your heart and bones, and you will only seek to die quickly.”

"I see."

Chen Qiu nodded slightly.

He was also shocked. Fortunately, when he obtained the internal skills of life and death, he had already obtained the Fish Intestines and did not learn the quick-achieving internal skills.

These seven saints are not determined to die.

Just rushed out and slashed, there might be a way out, but if you don’t go from the top, you may die suddenly on the spot.

"Then will you develop the method of knowing the truth?"

Chen Qiu asked again.

Zhang Lan pursed her lips and said:
To be continued...