The Empress’ Livestream

One Thousand Four Hundred and Seven: Wei Ci Assassinated (7)

Every time Jiang Pengji uttered a word, the face of the impostor turned darker.

The mental brain of an ordinary person is very weak, and he can tear it apart with a wave of his hand, causing irreversible mental damage to the original owner.

Wei Ci's spiritual world is quite stable, like a solid cage, which prevents creatures who enter it from breaking out.

Even if Wei Ci is a reborn person, his mental brain is at most stronger than that of ordinary people, but it can't reach this level!

What is this like?

This is like a trap designed long ago, waiting for the prey to take the bait!

It is clear at a glance who is the hunter and who is the prey.

"You think you can kill me?"

Seeing this, the counterfeit showed a ferocious smile.

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

Jiang Pengji was not affected at all, and the Zhanshen Saber passed dangerously across the opponent's neck, leaving behind a bright red filament. Such an injury would be worse than a mosquito bite on an ordinary person, but the counterfeit seemed to be burned by a raging fire, and his complexion quickly turned pale.

"The son of the Jiang family—" the impostor gritted his teeth, "If I knew this, I should have killed it all back then!"

After hearing this, Jiang Pengji's eyes became a little dangerous.

She doesn't care about her life experience, but it doesn't mean that she won't get to the bottom of it if there is something hidden about her life experience.

"This is the second time you have mentioned the 'Jiang family', what do you mean?"

Co-authored, this counterfeit in front of me once came from the same world as her?

Seeing that Jiang Pengji's offensive had eased a little, he smiled maliciously.

"What do you mean? It means—I'll kill your whole family!"

What?

Jiang Pengji showed a bit of astonishment, and her overall movements froze for a moment.

There is a flaw!

The counterfeit was overjoyed, and turned from defense to offense, directly attacking Jiang Pengji's vital points. Unexpectedly, this is Jiang Pengji's intentional trick,

Not only did the counterfeit not succeed, but the handle was turned over, and the blade pierced through the counterfeit's hand from top to bottom, stabbing the ground hard.

"Now, we can have a good talk." Jiang Pengji smiled viciously, stepped on the other party's back to prevent the other party's salty fish from turning over, and held the impostor's jaw with one hand, forcing the other party to look up at her, "You just now What do you mean by killing my whole family? You know that Zhanshen Dao is an ordinary knife against ordinary creatures, but it is deadly against virtual spiritual creatures like you that combine pure energy and spirit. , even a small wound can cause huge damage."

The counterfeit snorted, ignored Jiang Pengji's threats, and didn't answer.

Jiang Pengji said, "Tsk, are you still stubborn? Are you really determined not to confess?"

As she spoke, she rolled the hand holding the handle of the knife twice on the ground, and the blade stirred up the wound on the impostor's hand.

With the wound as the center, the counterfeit's hands transformed from solid to solid spiritual energy, and then from spiritual energy to blue light, which was greedily absorbed by Zhan Shen Dao. Jiang Pengji clearly saw the flickering fear and despair in the counterfeit's eyes——

"If you confess, I may still save your life."

She used the tone of seducing little friends to deceive counterfeiters.

The counterfeit snorted coldly, of course he wouldn't believe Jiang Pengji's words.

"If you keep your mouth shut, do you think I won't be able to know what I want to know?" Jiang Pengji bent down, stepped on the opponent's spine with a little force with her toes, raised her hand to cover his face and rushed towards herself, sneering, "Don't forget, this is Zixiao's spiritual brain area. You and I are both incorporeal bodies with solidified spiritual consciousness. If one side is weak and the other is strong, then the weak side is equal to the strong side. As long as I Willing to destroy your incorporeal body, tell me, what can you hide from me?"

After the counterfeit heard this, his face was as pale as snow.

"I thought...you would at least show some sympathy to this face..."

He was also so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

When normal people see their lover hurting themselves, most of them would say "I don't believe it, I don't believe it", but Jiang Pengji played cards unreasonably and played even more fiercely.

"Of course I can't stand you scratching your head and posing in Zixiao's face. How can you be merciful?"

As soon as the words fell, she let go of the impostor's chin, grabbed his hair bun and pressed him to the ground, an illusory but sticky fire appeared in the palm of her hand, and quickly spread from the palm of her hand to the impostor's head like wildfire. Before the impostor let out a scream, Jiang Pengji let go of her hands. Zhanshendao was afraid that the counterfeit goods would be completely incinerated by the flames, so he hurriedly increased the speed of absorption.

With just one breath, the counterfeit was burnt to pieces.

A small piece of the totem on the blade was completed, and Jiang Pengji also got the information she wanted.

She pulled the long knife out of the ground, and found that the totem on the blade was bigger and still incomplete. It can be seen that the counterfeit just now is not the main body of the system. She curled her lips, and said boringly, "Tsk, I thought it was a big fish, but I didn't expect it to be another shrimp."

She observed the size of the totem, and found that the pattern of the totem on the knife body had recovered by one-third, which was only one-tenth of the previous one.

Although it was only a shrimp, this small shrimp was fatter than the two subsystems that Jiang Pengji killed.

"I didn't find the special carrier attached to the system before, so I felt something was wrong. I didn't expect it to be a slice—"

That system is also flying in the mouth, and he slices himself so many times in a row, he is not afraid of fine points!

Jiang Pengji hastily absorbed the information she wanted, her expression darkened.

She never thought that the mystery of her previous life would be revealed in this life.

However, these are not important anymore.

"...It's important to find Zixiao first..."

Jiang Pengji put the Zhanshen Knife back into its sheath, and hung it on her waist.

Because of the movement just now, all the "living people" in the spiritual world disappeared, leaving only her alone and the architectural landscape.

Where is Wei Ci at this time?

Not long after Jiang Pengji killed the impostor, he woke up from the long darkness.

Raising his hand, he touched his hands, feet and chest, with a somewhat dazed and dazed look on his face.

If I remember correctly, he seemed to be injured before he passed out?

Just wondering, a strange female voice came from afar.

"Zixiao!"

Who is calling him?

Wei Ci leaned against the tree, and it took a lot of effort to stand up while supporting the tree trunk. Just as he was about to see who it was, he saw a red light flashing in front of his eyes, and the person threw him to the ground with a bear hug, barely knocking him out of breath. The two rolled on the ground twice in embarrassment.

"My lady, please respect yourself!"

Although Wei Ci couldn't see each other's face clearly, the two of them rolled side by side twice, revealing the other's gender.

"Hey! Zixiao is so unfeeling, he actually made me respect myself, when did I lose my self-respect—"

Unfamiliar voice, familiar feeling.

Wei Ci stopped pushing away, "Are you from Fanbang?"

Who is this strangely dressed, red-haired Fanbang woman in front of me?

Jiang Pengji straddled him, raised her hand to brush away her messy red hair, and leaned close to him, nose to nose, eyes slightly narrowed.

With a bend of her index finger, she hooked the other's skirt, revealing the clean and delicate collarbone, and said with a smile, "Zixiao won't be able to recognize Gu if he changed into a vest?"

A family of four, three said she was from a foreign country!

What about loving her soul and not her appearance?

Eachother was eaten by dogs!

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