Immortal Voices Chapter 175: Waiting to die

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Sizhen didn't realize that Rong Xian was lying to him, he thought Rong Xian was telling the truth.

Rong Xian really didn't know him, and he really thought he was Veratrum.

But he was quite sure that Rong Xian was Rong Xian.

This sounds a bit convoluted, but that's what it means.

Then the question is, since Rong Xian is Rong Xian, why doesn't she admit her identity, but rather believes she is a hall master of the Demon Sect with certainty?

Sizhen has a lot of speculations, and he thinks the most likely one is what the Momen did on Rong Xian.

And Rong Xian stayed in the hands of the magic door for three years. Three years was enough for them to do a lot of things, including the control of various methods and secret methods, as well as the cleaning and deception of memories.

So Sizhen took her cousin towards the Yuxiao Gate with a clear goal. Who has made the most magic repairs at the Yuxiao Gate now?

Of course, if Qu Lang heard this speculation, he would definitely admire the Lord's method of shaking the pot, and then be forced to take the pot crying.

When Rong Xian chose the identity of the hall master of the Demon's Veratrum, he said that someone would help her describe her missing three years.

Qu Lang had realized that he was going to be in a scapegoat, but he didn't expect it to be so black.

Because Sizhen will not be the first person to think this way, nor will she be the last person to think this way.

As long as people who have known Rong Xian appear one by one, and Rong Xian allows this situation to develop, then Qu Lang, the master of the magic gate, will be remembered by many people. This is really gratifying.

Ah, this is a bit farther away.

Back to the present, Rong Xian looked at Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou worriedly, and asked slowly: "How are you guys, can you still go?"

Niu Yan was able to pat his chest, but he almost vomited blood. This stupid act made Rong Xian smile face-to-face: "Okay, knowing that you can go, let's continue on the road."

Sun Tianyou smiled and asked curiously: "President Rong and Veratrum, who were those two just now? Did they have anything to do with you?"

Rong Xian glanced at him with a faint smile, Niu Yan on the side also quietly pricked his ears, Rong Xian said indifferently: "We are all old acquaintances, maybe we..." or relatives.

She didn't say the rest, and Niu Yan did not ask any more. They didn't want to embarrass Rong Xian at all.

Rong Xian only noticed Ah Jin who was coming over. Her face turned black, and she picked up this ugly snake and tossed it, her words soft as a spring breeze: "Xiao Jin, where did you die just now? Gone?"

Ajin shook his body and hissed twice.

"Everything I said, I don't understand, don't speak, don't just look for reasons, you're afraid of death and you won't be able to change it for hundreds of years." Rong Xian has the ability to say so in an elegant and gentle tone. Pleasant words come.

Akin: The big devil says that he doesn't understand every time, but he knows what he is saying every time!

"If you encounter danger next time..." Before Rong Xian's words were finished, the little snake in her hand became stiff, and her tail was drooping softly, as if dead.

Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou looked at this familiar scene slightly, and the corners of their mouths twitched, and the dying snake pretended to be dead again.

Akin: Don't fight with snakes. Fights make snakes thin. Snakes only need to eat, drink and sell cute.

Seeing its virtues, Rong Xian was too lazy to say, she threw Ah Jin aside and walked forward without looking back.

Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou hurriedly followed, leaving only a snake lying on the ground dumbfounded.

Akin: Owner, wait a minute, the snake will play dead later next time.

Rong Xian walked along this road, and the name of the demon's Veratrum gave a slight impression.

She didn't do anything extra, but occasionally met patients, she went to see a doctor under the name of'Veratrum' named'Doctor Rong'. She didn't care whether she would miss her deeds and let people guess her body. 'Doctor Rong', who had the blood of Emperor Jiandi, was resurrected from the dead.

As long as she wears the name of "veratrum", then others can't do anything about it, because Dr. Rong doesn't know that he is Dr. Rong.

Well, Doctor Rong can't be wrong, someone else must be wrong.

Of course, this person is referring to the magic door.

The identity of Hallmaster Veratrum was just chosen by Rong Xian at will.

I chose the status of the hall master of the Demon Sect, but it was because the Demon Sect was a bit easier to shake the pot. Anything wrong with Doctor Rong was caused by the Demon Sect.

In addition to allowing the magic door to smoothly back the pot, it has to deal with this period of time.

Three years ago in Shiqiaojian, the old woman was able to find Rong Xian's head in order to find news about the Lord. Rong Xian can't guarantee that anyone who wants a magical tool is secretly watching Holding her.

The hall master of the Demon Gate is just a little obstruction to some people, so that they don’t want to find her in such a hurry. With the Demon Gate in front of her, she has time to take care of Qingbo and others, and then she is empty Come and deal with people who covet artifacts.

Rong Xian won't use the Veratrum identity in the future, so she doesn't even have extra tail-moving actions and flaws.

When the Yuxiaomen's matter is resolved, the impact of Doctor Rong's emergence will be small.

Yuxiaomen, although Anyang is still like a noble boy, it is obvious that the anxiety between his eyebrows makes him look a little bit down.

He looked at the person sitting in the hall eating chicken, his forehead jerked, "Master, when are you still eating this?"

Major Chongguang chewed the chicken in his mouth and yelled: "When? It's noon. It's already time for dinner. What else should I do if I don't eat it?"

An Yang squeezed the handle of the fan tightly, fearing that he could not control his hand to smash the fan out, he took a deep breath, tried to calm his anger, and said anxiously: "The magic repair has surrounded us, you don't want to think of a way. Huh?"

Major Shigemitsu said without raising his head: "I can't beat you if you think of any way, you can't escape, you can't escape, wait for death."

With a'pop', An Yang smashed the fan in his hand. He stared at the master, and gritted his teeth every word: "You-say-what-what, just-cai-wind-too -Big-I-No-Listen-Clear."

Zhongguang was frightened by the apprentice's gloomy tone, so he shrank and shivered.

Anyang rubbed his temples. He was really worried these days, but the master was uneasy.

But what the master said is right, they really have no way of doing it right now.

The magic repairs blocking the door outside are only allowed to enter but not to exit, and those who are malicious and provocative are dead.

He took a deep breath and spit it out softly, muttering to himself: "How can the people of the magic door suddenly attack our school? What is it for?"

"Master." An Yang suddenly called.

Chongguang rushed over quickly, for fear of angering his apprentice.

"What's the matter, Yangyang?" Chongguang crouched in front of his apprentice, swaying his invisible tail like a big dog, trying to please his master.

But the ‘Master’ was not pleased at all, and instead said with a green face: "What about your manners, Master?"