"ah--"

Li An let out a scream!

I don't know what method Qui Ji used to make a neat cut under his neck. Starting from the bottom of his neck, his entire face was about to be torn off!

Li An slammed the bell in his hand on Ji Chang and pressed the bell hard on Ji Chang!

However, the next moment, the bell was pinched by Ji Chang!

Ji Chang grabbed the bell, took it away effortlessly, held it in his hand and inspected it carefully.

"You kill me, but you still want to use the things I gave you to defend me?" Ji Chang sneered: "Li An, don't you want to surpass me? Why, you can't make a bell, and you still give it to me

This one?"

"This is really...you are making me sick again."

Ji Chang's eyes turned cold, and the bell in his hand immediately turned into powder!

Li An's scalp was numb. This bell was a well-deserved national treasure. Only he and His Majesty were the only ones in the world who each had one...

Now he is easily crushed by Ji Chang!

He... what on earth is he now...!

Ion An didn't have time to think about it in the future when he was thrown away hard!

boom--

The vase shelf on one side was knocked down, and the vase fell down with a bang and broke into pieces.

The cinnabar in the vase was scattered all over the floor.

Cinnabar warded off evil spirits. Li An ignored it and grabbed the cinnabar and threw it forward!

Ion An was in a state of madness, spreading cinnabar crazily and screaming like a madman:

"Go to hell...go to hell!"

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

sieve……

The red cinnabar is flying in the air, just like the blood mist that flew out when you were beheaded ten years ago.

The room became quiet for a moment, and the non-white shadow in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Li An's chest tightened sharply, and he looked in front of him with wide eyes, and sure enough he saw Ji Chang disappear.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then felt a burning pain on his face. He couldn't help but get up tremblingly, and looked at his face in the bronze mirror...

I saw that half of the face had been torn off and was dripping with blood. The other side of the face was not much better, with several torn off skin forming several hideous wounds.

"ah……"

Li An's fingers were trembling and he didn't dare to touch them. The pain made him almost faint.

"Does this hurt?" Ji Chang's voice suddenly sounded faintly in his ears.

Li An's heartbeat skipped a beat and his eyes widened.

In the bronze mirror, Ji Chang leaned slightly and leaned next to him: "It hurt more than you when your head was cut off, and it hurt more than you when Jing'er was split in half..."

"Ji Chang... you, you..." Li An's words were incoherent.

Ji Chang burst out laughing: "You want to ask me why I'm not dead yet, right?"

"How stupid are you to say that?"

"If I was killed so easily, how did I get through the door of your mansion?"

Twelve divine beasts were suppressed at the gate of Li Mansion. Each gate was attached to a pair of door gods, and every step was buried with black dog teeth...

If he can come in safely, is he still afraid of Cinnabar?

Ji Chang slowly raised his hand, this time his palm was pressing on Ion An's head!

"Li An, do you know how I have come here in the past ten years? I am always thinking about twisting off your head one day!"

He looked at Li An's face in the bronze mirror and said quietly: "But I don't want to do this now..."

Li An was shaking like chaff. Hearing this, he quickly said: "That's right, Ji Chang, you and I are brothers, you can't do this to me..."

Ji Chang snorted: "You misunderstood, I mean you can't twist off your head like this, and let you die too easily."

"So, come little by little!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li An felt a chill on his head. In the mirror, his skull was opened by Ji Chang!!

Li An was so frightened that he screamed like a pig being killed.

He could even see his white brain moving!

Ji Chang's hands were full of blood, but he made a 'shh' gesture: "Don't worry, I'm here to ensure that you won't die."

Li An's screams alerted the others, and an old man with all white hair and whose waist could no longer straighten up was carried over.

When I opened the door, I saw this miserable scene!

Ion'an's face was covered in blood, his skull was still missing, and Ji Chang was holding a pale object in his hand, with black hair still stuck on it...

It's Ion's skull!

Everyone was so frightened by this scene that they backed away. Old Master Li was almost frightened to death on the spot, but it took him a while to recover.

"Ji...Ji Chang!" Mrs. Li was horrified: "How could you..."

Ji Chang lifted up Li An's skull and admired it, then said with a strange smile: "Why did you come back?"

"My good mentor, what do you think? How do you think I came back?"

Ji Chang stared straight at the old man in front of him.

Old Master Li calmed down for a moment and said sternly: "Ji Chang, you are dead. This world is not the place you should be. It is against family ethics! Leave now!"

"A master-disciple relationship, a master doesn't want to make things too ugly!"
Chapter completed!