Rongsheng looked in the street for several times and couldn't find the ninth day. He was worried, but he could only comfort himself that the ninth day might be back to Fengfu.
After Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue came back, they sat in the courtyard all the time. Ji Qingxue didn't ask any more, because she knew that even if she asked anything at this time, it was superfluous. All she could do was to accompany Nangong Yan quietly.
Nangong Qi and Bai Ranqing stood not far away and looked at them silently. It was almost an hour. They didn't move as if they had been hit by acupoints.
"What's the matter with sister Xue?"
Nangong Qi probably knows the reason why Nangong Yan is so obsessed, but he has no way to teach his brother to look open and don't torture himself like this.
"They should also be hungry. Let's go to the kitchen to see if the dinner is ready. If it's good, we'll call them."
Rongsheng hurried back. He saw Ji Qingxue and immediately asked, "little master, can you come back on the ninth day of the ninth day?"
Ji Qingxue looked at him strangely: "no, isn't the ninth day with you?"
What day 9 didn't come back? Where can she go? She's not familiar with this place. Don't let the bad guys abduct her.
Ji Qingxue looked at Rong Sheng's worried appearance and hurriedly asked, "don't worry, what happened?"
So Rong Sheng told Ji Qingxue everything about meeting her martial uncle in the street and after that,
"I believed what she said at that time. This Dementor bell is a kind of hypnosis, but this martial arts itself is extremely overbearing and easy to damage people's mind. I was in a hurry to say that."
After all, so many lives are no joke. If the Dementor bell is really on the ninth day of junior high school, don't people on the street have to become fools and ask him how he can not be angry.
"Are you sure she uses a Dementor bell?" Ji Qingxue asked.
"I went back to check the people's situation, but their pulse is normal. They don't look like people with mental impairment at all."
So Rong Sheng thought later that maybe the ninth day of junior high school didn't use a Dementor bell, but she said so to scare her martial uncle at that time, but when he reacted and went back to find the ninth day of junior high school, she was already gone.
Rong Sheng took out a small handkerchief from his arms: "this is the powder sprinkled at that time on the ninth day of the ninth day. I got some back. I checked that there is Requiem incense in it, but I don't know the rest."
Ji Qingxue took the handkerchief and smelled it carefully. A moment later, she said, "in addition to the Requiem incense, there is also the sight grass. The effect of the sight grass is hundreds of times stronger than the Requiem incense. I'm afraid that this kind of medicine can be used to control those people on the ninth day of the ninth day."
Rong Sheng asked hurriedly, "is this medicine harmful to human body?"
Ji Qingxue shook her head and said, "after losing control, they are only afraid that they will sleep for a few days and nights, but they are not affected by their mind."
Bad. She must have been angry when she said that on the ninth day of junior high school. Rong Sheng is now anxious like an ant on a hot pot: "little master, where do you think she will go?"
Ji Qingxue turns a blind eye. On weekdays, she only talks to Rong Sheng on the ninth day of the ninth day. How can she know where she is going.
"Don't worry. Maybe she just walks around. Maybe she'll come back later."
Ji Qingxue looks at someone who is still wandering around. She only thinks that one is big and the other is big. She looks like everyone now. After worrying about this side, she has to worry about that side. It's really not free at both ends.
At this time, an uninvited guest broke into the Feng house. Feng Yingzhao came immediately when he learned the news: "this elder visited my Feng House late at night and hurt the servants in my house, but what do we offend the elder?"
The visitor glanced around lightly: "who is Rongsheng?"
People were stunned, and they didn't use this method to find Rongsheng.
"Do you know her?" looking at her appearance, Ji Qingxue intuitively said that it must not be a good thing for her to find Rongsheng.
Rong Sheng was also confused: "I haven't been from Yaowang Valley for a long time. You are the only people I know. How can I know her!"
Rong Sheng stepped forward and saluted the man: "the younger generation is Rong Sheng. I don't know why the elder came to me?"
The man looked up and down at Rong Sheng, as if to see him through from inside to outside: "you are Rong Sheng?"
"Yes."
The man kept nodding: "good, I'm looking for you."
Then the man slapped Rongsheng. Rongsheng didn't expect that this man didn't follow the routine. He turned his toes and jumped behind her.
The man stooped down and gave Rongsheng a golden hook hanging upside down. Ji Qingxue quickly caught her feet and said, "who are you? Why do you have to do it?"
The man landed steadily, but stepped on Ji Qingxue's silk at the bottom of her feet. She said, "what does it matter to you whether I do it or not?"
Ji Qingxue returned to his usual cool appearance: "my little disciple is kind-hearted and never gets angry with others. What's more, he doesn't know you at all. Why does the elder have to kill human beings?"
She was nearby, but she could see clearly. The man's palm was poisonous. If he couldn't avoid it just now, he was afraid that he had gone to see the king of hell.
The man let go of the sky silk on the soles of his feet, and then looked at Ji Qingxue coldly: "your disciple? I don't know that the people in Yaowang valley have joined another school now. Is yuwenji really too old to use?"
Hearing her mention of Yu Wenji, Rong Sheng immediately got angry: "don't insult my master."
The man turned and looked at Rong Sheng: "don't provoke her, or your life will be hard to protect."
Rong Sheng was completely confused by her mindless words: "what, don't provoke her? When did I provoke people outside?"
The man said word by word, "I'm talking about the ninth day of junior high school."
Rong Sheng was stunned. Looking at the man in front of him, a startling thunder flashed in his heart: "are you..."
"I am the master of the ninth day of junior high school. I smell people's que."
Sure enough, it was her. Rongsheng suddenly thought of something: "did you take the ninth day away?"
Hearing this, que said coldly, "it's me, naturally. How can my disciples of the five poisons sect get tangled with the people in Yaowang Valley? I came here today just to remind you that you'd better stay away from the ninth day of the ninth day of the lunar new year, or don't blame me for being rude."
Ji Qingxue is also a master of protecting calves. She can't bear to hear people que speak like this: "according to predecessors, today's way of greeting is polite? The ninth day of junior high school is not a three-year-old child. It's her own business. Don't buckle on Rongsheng."
The ninth day finally appeared, but the medicine effect on her body had not passed. She held the door frame and murmured, "master, don't hurt him, don't hurt him..."