I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Qiu Siyuan watched Xu Zirong pull on Senior Xu's sleeve, and frowned in disapproval, how old is this person, how can he still...

An extremely sharp line of sight suddenly fell on Qiu Siyuan's body. In just a split second, Qiu Siyuan felt as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and his nose and mouth were filled with a strong smell of blood.

Death, helplessness, despair, and the waves of negative emotions that were enough to make people collapse came down like a tide.

Qiu Siyuan only felt an endless killing intent, locked tightly on himself, as if in the next second, he would be divided into countless corpses and merged into the sea of ​​blood.

"Zirong, that's enough." Xu Ziyan patted the back of Xu Zirong's hand lightly.

Xu Zirong's eyes flashed, and a red light flashed at Qiu Siyuan, which pulled him out of the environment.

But in the blink of an eye, Qiu Siyuan's clothes were completely pierced by his own sweat. The feeling of being on the verge of death was too terrifying. Qiu Siyuan had only just built his foundation, and was frightened by Xu Zirong's mountain of corpses and blood. There is a tendency to regress.

"Okay, look at how he was scared by you."

Xu Ziyan glared at Xu Zirong in disapproval, and then patted Qiu Siyuan's vest with his palm, and a thick but violent spiritual energy flowed into his body, firmly protecting his nearly shattered dantian.

"Humph." Xu Zirong snorted coldly, and pinched her brother's butt very covertly.

Xu Ziyan's body froze, and the spiritual power in his hand almost went the wrong way. He gave Xu Zirong a stern look, and then increased the output of spiritual power, which not only stabilized Qiu Siyuan's dantian, but even left a spiritual power that contained Xiaoqing's breath in his dantian.

This spiritual power is usually hidden in Qiu Siyuan's dantian, and it has no effect on him, but once he is in danger, this spiritual power can break out a complete attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

With such a spiritual power, Qiu Siyuan had an extra life, and it was Xu Ziyan's compensation for Xu Zirong's inappropriate behavior.

When Qiu Siyuan regained his sanity again, a little starlight appeared in his eyes.

Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment. Everyone knew that any cultivation technique that could be related to the sun, moon and stars was a great creation. Now that Qiu Siyuan has practiced some kind of exercise related to Xingli, does that mean that he is actually the male protagonist of a certain book?

The doubt in his heart existed for less than a second before he was thrown away by Xu Ziyan. There was no way, because the little snake in his family was dissatisfied with him looking at Qiu Siyuan so intently, so he resolutely wrapped around him and hugged his arm tightly.

Forget it, everyone has their own fate, even if this Qiu Siyuan is the male protagonist of a certain novel, it has nothing to do with him. After all, this person is just a passerby to him, and the one who will always be by his side can only be Xu Zirong.

"How are you?" Xu Ziyan asked Qiu Siyuan.

"Thank you, senior..." Qiu Siyuan checked his dantian and was overjoyed.

Xu Ziyan waved his hand: "It's okay, just treat it as rude compensation from the younger brother."

Hearing this, Qiu Siyuan felt very uncomfortable, but he also knew that with his identity, he couldn't compare with Xu Zirong at all. After all, he was Senior Xu's younger brother, so it was only natural for Senior Xu to take care of him.

Fortunately, Qiu Siyuan is not a simple character, so he quickly dispelled a little thought in his heart and straightened his relationship with Senior Xu.

He led the two into the backyard of the manor - a firewood room.

It was beyond Xu Ziyan's expectations, or in other words, the place where the treasure was hidden was beyond everyone's expectations.

After all, no one would have thought that the people of the Qiu family would be so strange, hiding such an expensive treasure in the firewood room that only the servants would use.

Because the Qiu Family Manor is uninhabited all the year round, the servants who were originally in charge of cleaning it were also sent out early, and the firewood house smelled of decay.

The firewood piled in the corners was already rotten, and when it was touched lightly, it was scattered on the ground.

Originally, this manor was under the joint management of the three great families of Yunxiao City, but because of Xu Ziyan's sudden arrival, these talents temporarily dealt with it, and it became Xu Ziyan's resettlement place.

The place where Xu Ziyan rested and the place where the monks lived was naturally cleaned up early, but places like this that the servants would use, were not cleaned at all.

"Are you sure it's here?" Xu Ziyan looked at Qiu Siyuan suspiciously.

In this firewood room, there is no spiritual power fluctuation at all, and it doesn't look like a place with a huge seal hidden at all.

Qiu Siyuan smiled shyly: "The ancestor of the Qiu family once obtained a hidden spirit stone, which was later used on this seal, so no one could notice."

Xu Ziyan nodded. He had also heard of the effect of the hidden spirit stone. This kind of stone was quite effective in concealing the fluctuation of spiritual power. It's a pity that this hidden spirit stone can only hide fixed spiritual power fluctuations. Things like monks who move at any time, or those whose spiritual power fluctuations fluctuate, cannot use the hidden spirit stone to hide.

Qiu Siyuan asked Xu Ziyan to take a few steps back, and then took the initiative to move the rotting firewood aside. There was a fist-sized rat hole in the corner of the firewood room. If ordinary people saw such a situation, they would definitely not have any doubts.

Qiu Siyuan took out a small mechanical mouse from his Qiankun bag. The mouse was gray and inconspicuous, but under Qiu Siyuan's manipulation, a small hole was opened in its back. .

Qiu Siyuan took out a dagger and cut his arm, and the bright red blood dripped down the finger into the back of the mouse.

hole.

About half a bowl of blood was shed, and the gray mouse's eyes suddenly flashed a red light, and then its small head swayed from side to side, as if it had woken up from a deep sleep.

Qiu Siyuan first put some medicine on himself, and then put the mouse into the hole.

The mouse first sniffed, squeaked twice, and then got into the mouse hole.

Qiu Siyuan raised his head and found that Xu Ziyan seemed to be very interested in the mouse, so he said embarrassedly, "The ancestors of the family were very interested in the technique of the mechanism, so this kind of mechanism was specially set up, only the blood of the descendants of the Qiu family. Only then can the ban here be opened, and other people, even if they are collateral members of the Qiu family, have no such effect."

After the mouse got into the hole, after a while, there was a clacking sound from the bottom of the firewood house.

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly. He didn't want to make this treasure hunt known to everyone. Even if the three great families didn't dare to snatch it on the bright side, if they took such a treasure under their noses - it's very likely that People have been looking for it for decades - it's still easy to irritate them.

The best way is to quietly take the thing away, and then restore the place to its original state. In this way, it is safer to say that he does not know that the treasure of the Qiu family has fallen into his hands.

As soon as Xu Ziyan frowned, Xu Zirong thought of his concerns. He placed an illusion array at the door of the firewood house, and at the same time set up a barrier to prevent the sound from being exposed. Make a big noise, otherwise people won't know what they're doing in the woodshed.

Immediately after the phantom formation was installed, the entire firewood room began to shake.

Xu Ziyan noticed that this firewood house is not very conspicuous, but the materials used are very strong. If there is no such vibration, I am afraid that he will not be able to see such a most ordinary firewood house. Its value is comparable to that. A common magic weapon.

"That old ancestor of yours is really smart, he even thought of hiding the treasure here." Xu Ziyan said with emotion.

Qiu Siyuan was first happy that his ancestor was praised, but then he sighed deeply: "What's the use of being smart, when several big families in Yunxiao City discovered a middle-grade spirit stone mine together, it was originally agreed that they would be developed together. , but a powerful monster was found in the mine. Back then, the family ancestor was so prudent that when someone told him to cut him off, he cut it off, but he never came back. Moreover, because of the fall of the family ancestor, he later reunited with him. In the process of competing for resources among several other families, our Qiu family suffered heavy losses, otherwise we would not have been reduced to the current level."

Xu Ziyan didn't say anything. Things like this happened from time to time in the world of self-cultivation. The ups and downs of the family were like this, and he could not change them alone.

As the clicking sound from the ground became faster and faster, the shaking of the entire firewood house gradually slowed down. When the firewood house was completely still, an entrance more than ten feet wide was exposed on the ground of the firewood house. Connected to a staircase, extending to the dark underground.

"You go first." Xu Zirong raised his chin towards Qiu Siyuan.

Qiu Siyuan smiled bitterly. He knew that this senior Xu was not pleasing to the eye, but he didn't expect the other party to be so rude.

But think about it from another angle, he and others are not relatives and not related, and suddenly sacrificed an extremely powerful but mysterious treasure. If he encounters such a thing, he will also worry about whether the other party is cheating.

Even Nascent Soul cultivator may have the possibility of drinking hatred in various traps, so it is reasonable for the other party to be so cautious.

Although he was not very comfortable, Qiu Siyuan still walked in the forefront. He believed that his grandfather would definitely not harm him, but his grandfather said at the time that if he wanted to truly obtain this treasure, he must at least be a Nascent Soul cultivator, otherwise he would be in danger of falling.

Qiu Siyuan is not worried about any traps or the like here, but he is afraid that what if the thing inside is too powerful and kills him directly?

He has not avenged his great revenge, and finally had the opportunity to stand out, but he must not die here.

After telling Xu Ziyan about his worries, before Senior Xu could speak, Senior Xu's cold knife had already been stabbed.

Qiu Siyuan was riddled with holes by those piercing gazes. He wanted to justify that he didn't mean to harm Senior Xu, but he was speechless at all.

"Okay, Zirong, are you going to scare him to death?" Xu Ziyan reluctantly gave Xu Zirong a shoulder.

Knowing that this kid didn't lie, why are you always scaring him? Xu Ziyan gestured with his eyes.

Xu Zirong turned her face away silently, she hated seeing his face!

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