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Chapter 437: The End of the Witch (Part 1)(2/2)

Mao Xiaofang had a firm look on his face: "I understand, that's why I said I should go in and take a look myself. I can't just do nothing and just wait outside."

Qin Yao recalled the plot of the original work and turned his brain crazily, but suddenly he remembered someone: "I have a way!"

"What solution?" Mao Xiaofang asked.

"You can't say it, it won't work if you say it."

Qin Yao cupped his hands and said: "Taoist Master Mao, wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I go..."

In the blink of an eye, nearly an hour passed.

Under Mao Xiaofang's eager gaze, Qin Yao flew up through the air with a child wearing a dragon robe on his shoulders, and landed at the foot of the mountain.

"Xiao..." Mao Xiaofang said.

"Shh."

Qin Yao put down the child, made a silent gesture towards Mao Xiaofang, and immediately became angry and shouted towards the cave: "Cixi, come out and see who I brought to you!"

In the cave, in the mist pit, a beautiful face slowly emerged.

"Don't care what he says, you continue to refine yours." Corpse Ancestor warned.

Cixi nodded and was about to bury her head when she suddenly heard the man outside shouting: "Cixi, do you even care about your grandson?"

Cixi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look outside the cave. A red light flashed through her eyes, and she saw a yellow dragon aura...

Just like a street gangster who can't stand the call of a bare-legged girl, a rapist can't control the passion in his heart. Even though he knows it's wrong and may even have extremely serious consequences, he still goes into the abyss uncontrollably.

After regaining consciousness, Cixi muttered the word "grandson" and her body slowly rose from the fog pit.

"What are you doing?" Corpse Ancestor shouted sharply.

"I want to save my grandson, but he is in the hands of bad people." Cixi said.

"That's not your grandson!" Corpse Ancestor shouted: "This is the Republic of China, how can your grandson still be a child?"

Ci Xi looked at the sarcophagus resolutely and said: "But I clearly saw the yellow dragon aura outside. This is the imperial aura of my Qing Dynasty. I will definitely not be mistaken."

Corpse Ancestor: "..."

"Zi Zu, this is probably the only relative I have in this world." Cixi said with a pleading look on her face.

The corpse ancestor was helpless: "I have only heard that people are obsessed with ghosts, but I have never heard that zombies can also be obsessed with ghosts. Cixi, you have repeatedly refused to listen to advice. I am afraid that you will not have a good death."

Cixi didn't know how to reply to him, so she said: "I'll go out and take a look first. If the dragon aura has nothing to do with me, Qing Dynasty, I will never take the risk."

Corpse Ancestor: "That's fine, you can take care of yourself."

Cixi flew out of the cave and landed in front of everyone with a roar. She looked intently at the child controlled by the evil man and suddenly became dazed.

picture.

so similar.

This child was exactly like the grandson he remembered, and the dragon energy in his body came from the same source as theirs in the Qing Dynasty.

"Cixi, do you know who he is?" Qin Yao patted Xiao Xiami's head in front of him and shouted in a low voice.

He remembered that in the original work, when Cixi saw Xiao Xiami for the first time, she regarded him as her grandson, raised him in an ancient tomb, and loved him in every possible way, so she just thought of it and returned to town to ask Xiao Xiami for help.

In fact, in order for Xiao Xiami to pretend to be more realistic, he went to the theater to buy a small opera robe for him. After dressing him up, he hurried over with him in his arms.

"Grandson..."

Cixi's long hair suddenly fluttered in the wind, and her body slowly rose: "Bring back the grandson of the Ai family."

Qin Yao picked up the shrimps with both hands, turned around and threw them to Mao Xiaofang. With his feet on the void, he drew out the God-Beheading Sword in mid-air and shouted: "If you want your grandson, get through me first!"

From the beginning to the end, he had the idea of ​​​​using shrimps to lure Cixi, but he had no intention of using shrimps to threaten the other party.

Firstly, they are now in the upper hand, and he doesn't bother to humiliate his personality in such a despicable way. Secondly, he must not control Cixi's thoughts. After all, this bitch is not a good person. If the threat fails, how can she still break the pot?

Broke?

He asked Xiao Xiami to help, not to bring him here to abuse him!

Having said that, Cixi's trump card was exhausted last time. Now, while her injuries have not yet recovered, she forced herself to use blood sacrifice to cultivate a clone of the Corpse King. Her strength was reduced by at least 40%, so that she could not pass a hundred moves.

Then he began to be stretched thin, focusing on one thing and losing on the other.

"Zombie Ancestor, help me!"

She had no choice but to shout again.

"well……"

In the cave, the Corpse Ancestor sighed with emotion, pointed at the mist pool, and a two-meter-tall giant flew out of the pool.

"A woman's benevolence cannot accomplish great things. Ci Xi, this is the last time I will help you."

As the Corpse Ancestor spoke, the coffin lid opened slightly, and a black stone the size of a date flew out, slamming into the giant corpse's chest.

"Thank you, Corpse Ancestor." Cixi didn't hear Corpse Ancestor's muttering to herself, but suddenly found that she had an extra field of vision, and quickly controlled the giant corpse to bow deeply to Corpse Ancestor, then turned around and jumped out of the cave.

"boom!"

When the giant corpse fell into the cave, he punched the bright blade of the God-Slaying Sword, taking Cixi's place.

Ci Xi stood up and rushed towards Mao Xiaofang with all her strength, her body almost turning into an afterimage.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

Athena flew up and shot an arrow, which shot out like a rainbow and blocked Cixi's path.

Unexpectedly, the old witch acted like she was crazy. She refused to dodge the arrows that were flying towards her. She endured the consequences of being shot with several bloody holes in her body, forced her way to Mao Xiaofang, and reached out to grab the person he was protecting.

The child at the leg...
Chapter completed!
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