Chapter 381 The True Face of the Ancestral God’s Game

Chapter 381 The true face of "The Game of the Ancestral God"

Shui Longyin's intention is about to be revealed.

Jiang Qian is not familiar with Huashe Guitong, and Ayiguli has limited knowledge of him; Shui Longyin is obviously closer to Guitong, and Wange on his side is the saint who developed Guitong.

If Shui Longyin and Wange are not helped at this time, the chances of success are really questionable.

"You mean, let me take the Gu for you and Huashe in advance, and then fuse the cards after the matter is completed, right?" Jiang Qian directly pointed out the other party's main point.

Shui Longyin's scarlet vertical pupils shrank slightly: "Do you believe me?"

Jiang Qian smiled, took out the contract prop purple gold gourd from the prop locker, and held it in front of Shui Longyin: "It depends on how you win this trust."

The sudden development of the matter made Ayiguli, Shajin and Wange on the side a little stunned.

Including Shui Longyin, who took the initiative to propose, his eyes were fixed on the purple gold gourd in Jiang Qian's hand, and he was speechless for a while.

Jiang Qian carefully introduced the wonderful uses of the purple gold gourd, and half-jokingly reminded the price of breaking trust:

"Don't make promises easily, otherwise... your flesh and blood will be taken by me."

The air was a little stagnant, and the tense atmosphere flowed among the license holders again.

"Hahaha, good! I can promise!"

Shui Longyin sneered and responded, and began to swear:

"I, Shui Longyin, promise to help Qianlong Wuyong seize the position of the crown prince of Shenshan. If I violate it, I, Shui Longyin, am willing to pay it with my flesh and blood!"

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Qian:

"Are you satisfied now?"

Jiang Qian immediately put away the props: "Don't mind, this is all to achieve our common goal."

"Of course I know." Shui Longyin said.

After all, the two of them serve their own masters, and the current cooperation is due to chance. In this case, it is much more reliable to sign a contract with props than to pat your chest to express your attitude.

Jiang Qian has never been a person who does things on impulse. He knows very well that the key to Shui Longyin's cooperation with him lies in the life of the nine-tailed fox Da Jiaojiao, not other details.

"So, let's get started?"

"Okay."

Jiang Qian said, walking towards the beast king Ming Snake beside Shui Longyin, turning his hands over, and solemnly starting to remove the lock Gu from Ming Snake.

The eyes of the four people at the scene were all focused on Jiang Qian.

As the Gu extraction operation proceeded, Shui Longyin's pet Ming Snake let out a deafening wail like a hook snake!

This extremely hoarse roar made everyone who listened feel cold behind their backs, which meant that even powerful and healthy pets still endured indescribable pain during the Gu extraction process.

Especially Shui Longyin, he watched all this, and it was indeed difficult for him to remain calm in his heart.

When Jiang Qian turned and walked towards him, he heard a tremor in his chest like a drum.

"I'm sorry."

Jiang Qian approached with a calm expression, and turned his hands over, so that his palms were facing each other, like a surgeon who was about to enter the operation.

An invisible sense of oppression made Shui Longyin swallow his saliva secretly, and he was nervous, but he always tried to keep his posture upright, ready to accept this necessary level.

If he wanted to succeed, no one could bear this dangerous moment for him.

Then, Shui Longyin felt the process of removing the Gu!

It was difficult to describe the feeling in words.

The solid chest carrying a strong pulsation seemed to be pierced in an instant, and everything stopped from then on... The heartbeat stopped, the blood flow stopped, the breathing stopped, and the thinking stopped!

All his attention was on Jiang Qian's equally "still" hands - but too fast!

Those hands never even left his sight, they stayed there, as if they did nothing, but the operation was declared completed.

The Gu removal was over.

A tiny spoon Gu was put into Jiang Qian's pocket: "It's OK."

"You mean...?"

"That's right," Jiang Qian repeated his conclusion, "Now we should talk about the plan to deal with the snake-turned ghost boy."

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards Ayiguli, and took off his gloves, even though his hands looked empty.

At this moment, Jiang Qian saw the sudden astonishment in Ayiguli's eyes--

"Watch out behind you!!"

Ayiguli stood up and rushed out almost at the moment when the words came out of her lips.

Her jumping ability was rarely matched by anyone, but she couldn't stop the accident from happening...

Shui Longyin's long sword quickly penetrated Jiang Qian's back and came out from his chest, and the front end of the sword was completely stained with fresh blood plasma.

Jiang Qian lowered his head to look, and before his sight was even focused on the sword, Shui Longyin went one step further, and the tip of the sword cut Jiang Qian's wrists!

A clean and sharp force formed a smooth incision.

Jiang Qian's severed hands were held in the mouth of Ming Snake.

Seeing that his intention had been fulfilled, Shui Longyin raised his lips and twisted his wrist, twisting the angle of the sword, trying to expand the wound and crush the stabbed flesh like a meat grinder.

Blood plasma sprayed from Jiang Qian's chest.

Ayiguli, who had just arrived, was also shocked by the scene.

"No..." Ayiguli lost her voice.

In an instant, her body, face, and the hand that stretched out to Jiang Qian were all stained with large patches of blood.

And her coming forward became the only support that Jiang Qian could rely on at the moment.

When Shui Longyin's sword was pulled away, Jiang Qian's weight almost all leaned on Ayiguli.

This sudden counterattack shocked Sha Jin and Wange. The development of the situation was beyond their expectations.

Jiang Qian staggered and turned around, his sharp eyes fell on Shui Longyin's face: "You...?"

"Hehe, hahahaha..."

The question that was about to come out was directly drowned out by Shui Longyin's laughter!

This arrogant and gradually distorted laughter seemed to have been heard somewhere not long ago.

Ayiguli supported Jiang Qian, feeling his chaotic breathing and heartbeat, the temperature of his blood... For the first time, she felt that the man in front of her was so fragile, but she couldn't completely accept this fact.

Especially looking at the two wrists that were cut off, she couldn't believe what was happening!

With Shui Longyin, could Jiang Qian suffer such a big loss?

This is Jiang Qian!

He was the man that even she couldn't easily grasp at the beginning, and he was the candidate for the crown prince that she had to ensure to pass the level at all costs! It was also the only condition for her life to continue... Jiang Qian, how could he lose here? !

If his future is limited to this, then where will his own fate go?

Ayiguli seemed to hear the sound of her inner collapse, but her hands still firmly supported Jiang Qian's body.

This was her last belief.

"Hahaha...I thank you for the magician's gloves."

Shui Longyin used a tone that had never been revealed before, and teased with his unique arrogant tone:

"I take back what I said, compared to what I thought...you are still a little lacking, kid!"