Chapter 505: Go back, Lu Jiuqi

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This flame made the Seremban Lord too painful. She didn't want to be distracted, she could only use the last bet as a threat.
The flame from Lu Jiuqi's sacrifice is the owl's mortal fire, which can eat souls and burn souls, but is it a comparable existence of ordinary fire?
She knew that the Lu family might have some secrets in the hands of the master of Furong County, but for the mother-daughter of the same pervert, she really didn't feel good about it, and let them live a second longer.
"Want to know what, Miss Ben will check it yourself, so you are still in a hurry ..."
Listening to the cold tone of Landing Jiuqi, watching the flames approaching a little, the Lord Furong screamed constantly.
‘No ... Lu Jiuque! ’
She hates!
Why would Gou Yu fail, and why would she still have nothing at the end?
Obviously the person should be the daughter of the bitch, it should be Lu Jiuqiu, because it should be her!
However, just as the flame of the owl surrounded Lord Furong, a hand suddenly appeared out of thin air, and took the lead in holding the throat of Furong.
The hand came from the deep abyss.
Slender and fair, the bones are distinct, like jade carvings.
But the nails of that hand are black, as dark as if stained with thick ink ...
At the moment when this hand appeared, Lu Jiukui's feet fainted with a thick ink-like color.
Deep, rich, quiet ...
As in the quiet place of the dark night, the enchanting wrath of the ink lotus placed on the bank of the Stygian River surprised Lu Jiuqi's eyes.
Everything around her disappeared quietly, only the waves of the Stygian river rippled and gradually reverberated.
When Lu Jiuqi saw it, the master of Furong was thrown into the black water by that hand. She struggled frantically in the waves, and issued a screaming scream, with a spirit of dispersal.
Not only the Lord of Hibiscus, but in the dark water, there are Shao Qingrou, Luo Hong and those who died in this disaster.
Their eyes were empty, and their bodies were melting a little, turning into a drop of mist in the vast smoke.
At the end of the final, Lord Furong stared at the direction of landing Jiu Que, exhausted all the final power, and screamed sharply.
"Ha ha ha ... Lu Jiuqiu ... you won't end well ..."
‘I ’ll die ... you wo n’t die ... the last time someone blocked the disaster for you ... this time there wo n’t be any more! ! ’
"Lu Jiuqi ... if you want to hate, hate your mother ... Lu Jiuqi ..."
...
Catastrophe?
What disaster?
Who blocked the disaster for her again?
Suddenly a bad hunch appeared in Lu Jiukui's heart, and he just wanted to get closer to ask clearly, but the master of Furong County was already smashed into this piece of dark water like mud.
Immediately afterwards, an illusory voice sounded intermittently at Lu Jiuqi's ear.
"Lu ... Jiu Que ... Go home ..."
The call with a little bit of coldness and indifference made Lu Jiuqi tremble.
go back?
Where to go back
Who is talking to her?
Lu Jiuqi suddenly recovered, only to find that there was nothing around him.
That piece of dark water, the beautiful hands like white jade, and the call containing emotions, everything is like a smoke wave.
"Who are you? Where do you want me to go back?"
Lu Jiuque could not help but asked out loudly, a sudden pain came from his palm.
She suddenly raised her eyes, but met the worried eyes of Emperor Shifang.
"What's wrong?" He said in a deep voice, with deep worry.