Chapter 1813 A Hundred Years of Life

Ji Wenyuan seemed to have not heard and shouted angrily: "Give Yan'er back to me!"

"Give it back to you? Is Yan'er yours?"

"I want to take him back to the tribe!" Ji Wenyuan's eyes turned red, "She is still waiting for me!"

"Who's waiting for you?"

"Zhuang Zhuang, Zhuang Zhuang is still waiting for me!"

"Zhuang Yunshu?" Zhao Shu stared at him, "Isn't she already dead?"

"She's not dead, not dead. Who said she was dead? Shut up, I won't let you talk about her!" Ji Wenyuan became manic because he lost Yan'er, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like a wild beast.

Losing Zhuang Yunshu was a huge stimulus to him.

Everything he is doing now is to wake up Zhuang Yunshu.

Zhao Shu also vaguely realized something.

Although he didn't see with his own eyes what Zhuang Yunshu looked like now, he also knew that she was frozen. Under such circumstances, given the mystery of the Jiuli clan, there might not be any way to wake her up.

Zhao Shu thought for a while and said, "In other words, you want to use dragon energy to touch the curse of your Ji family, and use Yan'er's blood to help you revive Zhuang Yunshu?"

Ji Wenyuan paused in his rage and looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he could guess his purpose so accurately.

"The King of Qin is indeed worthy of being the King of Qin. You guessed it, so what?" Ji Wenyuan said with a sad smile, "Speaking of which, Zhuang Zhuang also fell off the cliff to save you. Prince Qin, you don't feel guilty about Zhuang Zhuang's death. , don’t you bear responsibility?”

"You were the one who pushed her down." Zhao Shu said in a cold voice, "I will never punish myself for your mistakes."

Ji Wenyuan struggled and shouted: "I just want to use the blood of your royal family to save her. I don't want to kill Gu Yundai's son!"

"Yan'er is only five years old. What you do is no different from killing him." Zhao Shu stretched out his arm, "Don't you just want the blood of the royal family to save Zhuang Yunshu? I can give you some of it."

Ji Wenyuan was stunned.

"But, I have a condition." Zhao Shu raised the copper bell, "You destroy this copper bell, and then return all the purple energy. Although I don't believe in Dragon Vein, you destroy the bell here. Due to the terrain and feng shui, not only will something happen here, but the entire Zhou Dynasty will also be implicated.”

Ji Wenyuan was silent.

Zhao Shu said: "When you were in the cave, you forced Yuan Jing to choose between Jiangshan and his son. Now, I want you to choose between your own life and Zhuang Yunshu's life. You, will How to choose?"

Ji Wenyuan was silent for a long time and said slowly: "I want to save Zhuang Zhuang."

"Then do as I say." Zhao Shu sent the copper bell to him.

"What if I destroy the copper bell and you regret it?"

"I never regret what I say." Zhao Shu said, "If you believe it, then do it. If you don't believe it, Zhuang Yunshu will die. You know in your heart that you can kidnap Yan'er once, but you will never do it again." Twice."

Ji Wenyuan stretched out his hand and held the copper bell.

He stared at the copper bell, fixedly.

This copper bell entrusts his hope, the hope of his entire clan to change their destiny.

He can't give up.

However……

Thinking of Zhuang Zhuang, who was frozen in ice, his heart ached again.

If Zhuang Zhuang dies, even if he can live another hundred years, what's the fun in life?

Seeing his hesitation, Zhao Shu said: "Perhaps, besides this, you can find other ways to lift your curse. Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."

The writing of these two chapters is too stuck, too tangled, and too slow... There will be more later.