There are many kinds of evil shamans. They brought a master with them on this trip, so they broke in with confidence. If I read it correctly, the inscriptions on the totem are in Mongolian. Their witchcraft

It comes from ancient Mongolian shamanism, which even I have never seen." Jin Mozhi said.

The entire Jin Mansion is divided into eight corners, and eight totems with different attributes are inserted into the bloody battle. Within the range covered by these totems, all the negative things in the body cannot release the aura in the body. Therefore, he and Caifeng Gege have become golden.

The servants at the top and bottom of the house are now just like us, just ordinary people with no power to restrain a chicken.

"That... that's great! I'll go out and pull out a few totems, and that's it." The mouse grinned and rang out without even thinking about it.

"You can't hold it in until you fart? Why don't you rush out and try? If you don't get beaten into a sieve, can I take your last name?" I cursed angrily.

Time passes minute by minute, and we still can't think of a way to escape. If we continue like this, we will either have a fight with Tong Jiayu, or we will have to obediently hand over the treasures of both parties in exchange for our own lives. Of course, the last way

This is the last resort. For the Tong family, the value of our lives is these treasures. If we hand them over, we will be of no use to them.

To be honest, I started to regret it a little. I really should have joined forces with Nalan Hong and reached a consensus earlier. If Nalan Hong was also around at this moment, I am afraid we would not be so passive. The Nalan family

He has also raised a group of dead soldiers, all of whom are willing to take bullets for his young master. What is missing now is a small army of pioneer soldiers.

"Brother, is it the Tong family? It would be easier if it were the Tong family!" Meihui said.

"Huh? What do you mean? Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, we have a grudge with the Tong Jia family, and Tong Dahai is the current ancestor of the Tong Jia family. We also know him! My beauty means that I want to find him.

Let’s talk to the Tong family and see if we can sell some favors!” I understood what Meihui meant.

"Wushuang, don't have too much hope. This group of people is extremely vicious. Since they are here, they are determined to win," Jin Mozhi said.

In fact, I also know that negotiations may not necessarily have any effect, but this can buy more time for Haiyue and Lao Xie to save us. Judging from the current situation, this is all we can do. I hope these two people can speed up

point.

There were only five minutes left, and it was too late. Without thinking, I was alone, holding Hai Dongqing's last bargaining chip in my hand, and walked towards the gate of Jueluo Hall with Meihui.

Mr. Ning is sitting on the stone steps with his legs crossed, waiting for us.

"Hey, what's the matter, Mr. Wushuang, have you figured it out? You should have told me earlier, why should we be so red-faced?" the old man said with a smile.

"Master Ning, your surname is Tong, right?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"Are you from Wild Wolf Castle?"

"What do you mean? If you have something to say, just say it!" He was confused.

I said: "I wonder if Ezhen Tong Jiefang from Yelangbaozi has come this time? I want to see him! Let him come to see me!"

"You... do you really know us? Stop talking nonsense! You're such a scheming kid and you think I don't know? Huh! I advise you to stop making wishful thinking. We really won't see you!" He felt guilty.

Tong Jiefang is here as expected. It seems that he has been deceiving us and inducing us when we went to Yelangbaozi. The reason why he passed Ezhen to Dabao is because he has more important things to do, such as the Dragon Veins of the Qing Dynasty.
Chapter completed!