Chapter 1755： White horse

"What a beautiful and tender girl. What a pity."

She leaned on a cane, staggered to the tub, and smiled: "Wen Yuan, I heard that this woman was frozen to death?"

Ji Wenyuan ignored it.

The old woman stretched out her hand and touched Zhuang Yunshu's face.

"Get away!" Ji Wenyuan shouted, "Don't touch her with your dirty hands!"

The old woman retracted her hand and chuckled, "So nervous about her, why did you push her off the cliff? It can be seen that in your Ji Wenyuan's heart, your own life is the first."

Ji Wenyuan said coldly: "Bai Ma, you are a sinner of the Jiuli tribe who has been expelled from the elder's house. Don't mess with me, otherwise I will kill you."

The old woman didn't care at all.

She smiled and said, "I really disdain to stay that kind of hypocritical place."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm here to tell you that I can save her."

"White Ma, who do you think you are? Even the elders can't help it."

"Ha ha ha..." Baima laughed, "Of course she can save it. It's just that she refuses."

Ji Wenyuan slowly turned his head and looked at her, with shocking eyes and a gloomy voice: "You laugh again, and I will cut off your limbs and put you in a jar to make you a human being."

Baima stopped smiling and said, "Ji Wenyuan, do you remember who we are descendants? Our ancestors of Jiuli were handed down by sacrifice."

Ji Wenyuan said coldly: "Bai Ma, stop your sinful sacrifice. You forgot why you were expelled? If I remember correctly, you are less than thirty. You look in the mirror to see how you look like The 60-year-old Elder Sai is ten times older. It's because you use those dark sacrificial techniques that are forbidden in the clan."

"But these sacrificial techniques that you are afraid of can save people." Baima smiled and said, "Ji Wenyuan, you desperately want to get to the North Qi, isn't it to use the dragon veins of the North Qi to sacrifice and change you fate?"

"At least you won't die. But your dark sacrifices require human life."

"As long as you can save yourself, save the people you care about, what do other people's fortunes?" Baima's voice is ugly, but it is full of bewitching, "Ji Wenyuan, don't you want to save yourself? Are you willing to live only two years? You? Don't you want to save this charming little girl?"

Ji Wenyuan was silent for a long time and said: "Do you really have a way?"

"If not, I wouldn't be here."

"You came to tell me, what's the benefit to you?" Although Ji Wenyuan was so desperate, he still had basic sanity. He knew that this white horse was notorious among the clan and would never do anything unhelpful to him.

Baima laughed and said, "Is it good for me? Naturally there is."

"Say."

"After you save this self and this girl, promise to do something for me."

"what is the matter?"

"Don't worry, you won't hurt you and the people you care about." Baima smiled. "If you agree, sign a blood oath with me."

Ji Wenyuan's expression was gloomy: "My Jiuli people speak for words, I don't need this kind of thing."

"OK then."

Bai Ma didn't force it, moved closer to him, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Ji Wenyuan frowned: "Why do you need Zhou? Not in Northern Qi?"

"Northern Qi... It was possible before, but not now."

"Why?"

"Don't you understand? You want to change your fate against the sky. What you need is the dragon energy of the royal family." Bai Ma casually pointed out, "Northern Qi has been reduced by Zhou, which means that the northern Qi's dragon energy has disappeared. The purple star on the horizon, which symbolizes the dragon aura, has turned to the east."