Chapter 413 because You Are Not Worthy
"what?"
Si Nian was in a hurry.
Then, a gust of wind blew past her.
is the cycle.
He quickly came to the door of the Zhenling Room, but he couldn't open the door no matter what.
Next to the door frame is a touch screen for entering passwords, and next to it is a pupillary membrane scanner.
This is a double password.
The cycle turned around and looked at Yan Xin with sullen eyes.
"Open the door."
Yan Xin blinked, unable to accept this picture for a while.
Not to mention that Si Xinghe was arrested, the one who came to rescue was actually the dynasty's cycle. When did the two of them get along so well?
"Master Qi, I'm just a small clerk, and I don't have such great power."
"Open the door, don't ask me to say it a third time." The cycle was full of cold air, and even the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees.
Yan Xin restrained the smile on his face and pointed to the side, "Yan Zhuo just changed the password, and I can't open the door."
Cycle looked at Yan Zhuo and approached slowly.
Yan Zhuo only felt that an invisible force was forcing him, forcing him to retreat. In the end, his throat was locked, and his whole body was lifted up and stopped in mid-air.
And the cycle is still standing in place, not even extending his hand.
"If you have a better relationship with Lao Tzu, maybe he will tell you and annoy me."
Zhou Zhou's eyes froze, and Yan Zhuo even threw it out and slammed into the door.
"Cough cough..."
Yan Zhuo coughed a few times, feeling that all his internal organs were turned over.
"Si Xinghe smuggled Senluo bamboo powder and endangered the new world order. I arrested him to kill the people."
Bang!
Yan Zhuo, who had just got up, fell down again by an invisible force.
Then, Cycle walked over and put a foot on his chest.
It seemed like it didn't take much effort, but Yan Zhuo spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body couldn't move.
"Don't judge others, especially him, with your moral face, because you don't deserve it."
The cycle's ankle moved slightly, Yan Zhuo vomited another mouthful of blood, his face pale, and then a severe pain involving his soul hit.
"what!"
Yan Zhuo screamed in pain.
Cycling retracted his feet and let Yan Zhuo roll around, groaning in embarrassment.
Then, he turned his head to look at Bu Chensu, who had been silent since just now, "How's it going?"
Bu Chensu withdrew his mental power from Yan Zhuo, nodded, walked to the door, and entered the password he learned from Yan Zhuo's memory.
Yan Xin hurried forward and scanned his pupil membrane.
click.
The door opened.
The cycle rushed in first.
"Uncle Three."
Si Niannian also wanted to follow, but was pulled back by Bu Chensu.
"Baby, you can't go in."
In the corner of the room, Si Xinghe squatted there, his hair was wet with sweat, his face was pale, and even his lips were bleeding.
The noble and elegant temperament that he had on weekdays was gone at this time.
Zhou Zhou's eyes instantly turned red, he had never seen Si Xinghe look so embarrassed.
"Xinghe!"
This was the first time that the cycle called Si Xinghe's name. Even though he had practiced it countless times in his heart, he never thought that when he actually called it out, it would be under such circumstances.
Si Xinghe remained clear and bright, and smiled at Zhou Zhou, "Is there any water? I'm a little thirsty."
His voice was hoarse and even a little harsh. From last night until now, he has not been able to get any water in, and he has been tossing around in this spiritual room for so long, and his physical strength has long been exhausted.
I'm not feeling well tonight, I'll change the rest of the day, good night