C11 (1/2)

Could it be that this was the so-called relationship between friends? He treated him sincerely, but he schemed against me!

A sudden gust of cold wind blew past, and a bell rang in Fang Zhisu's heart. He was startled awake. What if this wasn't the truth?

Thinking back, the book found many unexplainable doubts. When did the note do anything on the map? Since his goal was here, why take a detour around this ancient building?

After thinking about it for a while, the corner of Fang Zishu's mouth finally formed a smile. When Gui Qi saw this, he became suspicious, but he did not ask any questions.

From beginning to end, the man's gaze never left the book, as if he was afraid that Wang Lin would disappear into thin air.

As night fell, countless bright stars hung high in the sky, but dark clouds covered the face of the moon.

The wind blew, and Fang Zishu rose and opened his arms. His eyes were closed as he frowned. He was here.

With a sharp screech, a skinny figure appeared in front of Fang Zishu. The huge cloak obscured Fang Zishu's face, but his strength caused his heart to palpitate.

Needless to say, this was the ”old god” mentioned by Gui Qi.

”Fang Zishu, the people from the Fang family are really rare!”

The old god's voice was hoarse, and when he spoke it was as if a stone had been stuck in his throat. Fang Zishu knew that this was a type of technique that could change the tone of one's voice. Clearly, the elderly God did not wish for him to know too much.

”The skylight has no eyes, and the door to the earth has no threshold. If there is no candle, then please give way.”

This is a term that means, to be frank, to be straightforward and not to be covert. If you can't do it, please make way for me.

”Giggle.” The old god's voice was like a male duck's. He stretched out his voice and said, ”What a fearsome young person!”

”Forget it. Compared to Mister, it's less than one in ten!” As he spoke, he glanced at Gui Zhi.

It was good for the old god to prolong her life, but the method was extreme and cruel, so the old god had already put a label on the book.

The old deity naturally understood the meaning of the words, but did he have to pay attention to it? If he could be so easily angered, it would be a waste of his years.

”Little child, in another two hours, the eighteenth tribulation of Gui Zhi will arrive. Do you want to see her die from her seven orifices being corroded?”

This was one of the reasons he had been able to stop Fang Zishu, and wanted to see how many of the Fang family's skills he had learnt.

Gui Qi blinked and stared at Fang Zhisu. Even though he didn't understand what the Eighteen Tribulations had said, Beautiful Big Brother wouldn't refuse, right?

Fang Zishu looked at Gui Qi, his eyes could not help but flash a cold and clear voice. ”If she dies, that is her life. What does it have to do with me!”

Hearing this, the old god chuckled, squatted down and said to Gui Zhi, ”Gui Zhi, did you hear that? It's not that the old man doesn't want to help you, it's just that this brother doesn't want to help. ”

Fang Zishu's expression did not change, but he quickly said in a cold voice, ”You don't have to provoke her with words. Her life is yours, any further prolongation would be easy.”