Chapter 218 The Girl Came to the Moon with a Gun in Hand

After all, the Yellow Emperor's daughter made the wrong payment... Oh, she was tied up after all, not to a tree, because she still had to hurry. Asia does not exist here, so it is not an Asian binding technique, but a binding technique from the shaman era.

"You...don't even think of hearing anything about the Xiong family from my mouth!" the concubine said through gritted teeth.

She was tied up, but Song Jiaoxi didn't seem to have time to consider whether the concubine would cooperate. Maybe she hadn't considered this issue at all?

Song Jiaoxi casually took out his mobile phone and took a photo of his concubine.

The moment the flash of light came on, the Yellow Emperor's daughter couldn't help but became quiet, and showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

As we all know, Professor Song is a very serious and particular person. With a serious look on her face, she raised her phone with a look of complacency, facing the screen to the concubine, and clicked on the photo she had just taken.

Xiao Luo suddenly understood what Professor Song wanted to do, and couldn't help but blinked... Although he often saw this kind of operation in TV dramas, this was the first time in reality?

"What the hell did you do to me?!"

Seeing her own face...no, her whole body and surrounding environment appearing in that small place, the Yellow Emperor's daughter suddenly felt a strange, wonderful and incredible feeling.

"Your soul has been absorbed into this artifact by me." Song Jiaoxi said slowly: "But you will not be hurt in any way, nor will you feel anything. Only when you die, will your soul Imprisoned here forever... unable to return to my hometown..."

"What did you say?" The concubine's expression suddenly became condensed.

Teacher Song didn't say anything more. He turned off his phone...the screen went black and put it in his bag.

Seeing her [soul] being handled casually and stuffed into the clothes of the other party, the Yellow Emperor's daughter couldn't help but feel an indescribable discomfort... Was her [soul] really taken away by the other party?

This is impossible. With her strength, how could she not feel the strangeness in her soul?

However, his own appearance and the surrounding environment appeared in that box, how to explain it... That sudden flash of light, without any fluctuation in power, could it be some kind of divine magic that even I couldn't detect?

"You seem to be very skilled." Xiao Luo asked suddenly curiously.

Song Jiaoxi said nonchalantly: "I have thirty-nine similar photos on my phone, all of which were taken in the ruins. You can also use this method in the ruins in the future, and the success rate is 80%."

Emotions: This is how your writings about the Wu Clan era have been based on this over the years?

Xiao Luo couldn't help but smile. No wonder this Song Jiaoxi was quite familiar with the Wu Clan era... He couldn't help but glance at the concubine, and saw that her face was gloomy and uncertain, as if she wanted to devour people. Suddenly I remembered Miss Long from the 003 world, she was almost the same when she was angry.

"Even if my soul no longer belongs to my hometown, I will never betray my father or my people." I heard the concubine say bitterly at this time: "Even after I die, my soul will be tortured in thousands of ways. , I will also continue to curse you in silence."

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Song Jiaoxi didn't say anything. He held the rope and pulled the concubine forward.

The so-called binding technique in the Wu Clan era is actually to use a rope to tie the concubine several times, leaving her legs still able to move. This seemingly childish method actually bound the daughter of the Yellow Emperor to death. It's like it's completely sealed.

Song Jiaoxi even felt that he was not pulling an adult, but a child of several years old. As for the rope... God knows where Xiao Luo took it out?

Before he met Si Jing in the jar, Song Jiaoxi had even seen him take out a tent!

"Where are you taking me to?" the concubine said angrily.

Song Jiaoxi still didn't speak, but there was the sound of water in front of him, and not long ago a stream appeared in front of him... The Yellow Emperor's daughter suddenly frowned.

I saw Professor Song waving his hands at this time, gathering the water vapor from the stream into his palms, and turning it into a small water ball.

The concubine sneered and said, "Do you think this will make me afraid?"

Song Jiaoxi glanced at it expressionlessly, but he put the water ball to his lips and drank gently... The environment in the Wu clan era was not polluted by industry, and the water quality was already good, and it was refined by the true essence, absolutely Pure!

The concubine couldn't help but be startled, and her expression changed slightly because at this time, Professor Song actually pushed her directly into the stream.

Strange to say, the water in this stream was only as deep as the knees, but the concubine could not get up before entering the water... She was like a drowning person, frantically splashing in the water.

At this time, Xiao Luo and Professor Song squatted beside the stream and watched for a long time.

Xiao Luo asked curiously: "How do you know she is afraid of water?"

"The last time we encountered the river, the concubine seemed restless." Song Jiaoxi thought for a moment and said, "This should be due to the nature of the drought demon's body being incompatible with water... I originally thought she would feel uncomfortable if she did the right thing, but I didn't expect it. Are you actually afraid?"

The majestic daughter of the Yellow Emperor, the concubine who frightened hundreds of tribes in the post-shaman era, would actually drown in a creek that was only knee-deep... Who would believe it!

"Help...save me...save me...I can't breathe...save me..."

"What is the purpose of the soil department after you come here?" Song Jiaoxi started to get down to business.

"Even if I die, I... will never say anything... If you have the ability, just drown me!" The female concubine struggled painfully in the water, but persisted.

Song Jiaoxi added, "When was the first time you sucked blood? Answer my question if you want."

The Yellow Emperor's daughter struggled for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "The first day I was born!"

Song Jiaoxi asked again: "What is the plot of the Yellow Emperor who sent you to find the great witch Houyi?"

"Even if I die, I will never..."

Professor Song interrupted directly, "When you suck blood, does your body become excited?"

This should be the urine of a vampire... Xiao Luo couldn't help blinking his eyes when he looked at Jiaoxi Song. Is Jiaoxi really very skilled in [interrogation]?

"I don't like drinking blood at all, how can I be happy!" The concubine quickly emerged from the water, swallowing air, but she wanted to kill the two people in front of the water a thousand times.

In this case, Song Jiaoxi would always ask the concubine once about the purpose of Tubu's arrival, and then ask another strange question. The concubine would always choose to answer the strange question.

The notebook gradually filled up several pages, but the Yellow Emperor's daughter was still struggling in the water, but her face was extremely pale... Suddenly, the concubine stopped moving, and her body actually sank into the water.

"Oh, it turns out that small ditches can really drown people." Professor Song looked surprised.

"Now, it seems that it is not the time to be surprised by such a thing." Xiao Luo smiled rather bitterly, shook his head, and moved his palm forward.

The concubine's body was lifted up from the water by a gentle force, and then returned to the ground.

"Are you going to do CPR with her?" Professor Song said abruptly.

"She is still breathing, why does she need cardiopulmonary resuscitation?" Xiao Luo shook his head.

Song Jiaoxi said seriously: "As far as I know, more than 90% of men will choose to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation without hesitation at this time."

Xiao Luo privately laughed and said: "There is still ten percent."

Professor Song said seriously: "The remaining ten percent will be directly given artificial respiration."

Xiao Luo also had a special way of communicating with Professor Song. He smiled casually and said, "Theoretically, if the base is large enough, I won't affect the probabilities you mentioned by doing nothing."

"Yes." Professor Song immediately nodded in approval!

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The concubine is no longer afraid of water, she is just terrified... But is she really afraid of water?

I'm afraid not necessarily. If it wasn't trapped with a rope, it was really an ordinary rope. With her vast fiery breath, she could dry up this section of the stream in an instant.

In the end, Xiao Luo did not perform any cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but just randomly picked up some dry branches, and then used a very primitive wild fire-making technique to light a fire under the incredulous gaze of Professor Song.

With his strength, could it be that setting the trees on fire with his true energy wasn't just a matter of snapping his fingers?

Xiao Luo privately said that if you don't rub it out with your hands when you are trying to survive in the wild and make a fire, you have no soul.

Did Professor Song complain once... But she felt that at this time, she became a little less like there was something wrong with herself. She only had a weak feeling, but could not find the root cause. Everything seemed to have changed quietly without knowing it. .

The firelight flickered, and Professor Song gradually became distracted as she looked at the orange-red fire... In the flames, her vision seemed to dim suddenly again.

"She's going to wake up."

Xiao Luo's private voice suddenly woke up Song Jiaoxi... She reacted very quickly and nodded calmly when she heard the words. At the same time, she looked away from the flames and finally fell on the concubine lying down.

"fire……"

I only heard the concubine talking in her sleep, and suddenly she sat up and woke up.

She instinctively moved her arms, but she still couldn't break the ordinary rope on her body, so she couldn't help feeling discouraged... The concubine silently moved to the side of the fire, so that the water stains on her clothes could be baked faster. Dry.

She was wet, which made her extremely uncomfortable. As the daughter of the Yellow Emperor and Princess Xiong, she had never been made so wet by such a method. It was a lifelong shame!

"Why are you so afraid of water? Is it due to nature or nurture?" Professor Song took out another small notebook at this time.

The concubine turned her face away.

"It seems that you haven't learned enough yet." Professor Song stood up expressionlessly, picked up the traction rope and walked directly to the stream next to him.

When the concubine saw this, her expression instantly collapsed, but she gritted her teeth and resolutely refused to speak.

"Miss Song, that's it for today." Xiao Luo privately said abruptly: "I have collected so much information today, don't you plan to organize some of it?"

Song Jiaoxi was silent for a while after hearing this, and finally sat down and loosened the rope.

The concubine couldn't help but sneered at Xiao Luo's private parts, and said angrily: "Don't think I will be grateful to you. If it weren't for you, how could I be humiliated... ugh?"

The concubine only felt that her mouth was filled with something... It was a piece of grilled fish that Xiao Luo privately stuffed in at this time.

The fish was picked up casually from the stream when she was fishing it out.

Her mouth was filled to the brim, and the concubine couldn't help but widen her eyes, but she also vomited it out.

"Since the taste of blood is not good, why not try the grilled fish I made." Xiao Luo privately smiled slightly and said: "I sprinkled some seasonings on it, so it shouldn't taste fishy."

What can she do?

If you want to talk, you have to bite!

What should I do if I don’t bite? If you don’t bite, you can only hold the grilled fish head in your mouth!

Click!

The Yellow Emperor's daughter suddenly exerted her strength, and the head of the grilled fish was separated instantly... She was seen chewing the fish head hard, making a crunching sound.

Hey...it tastes really good? She subconsciously looked at the fish body that fell to the ground.

At this time, Xiao Luo privately inserted a roasted river fish in front of the concubine, and the fish meat on the ground was thrown into the fire.

"Don't eat it if it's dirty. There are still many here." Xiao Luo whispered softly.

The branch penetrated the grilled fish and was inserted in front of her. The concubine was quite lost. At this moment, a strange roaring sound came from the night sky.

The concubine shivered instantly, and with a cry of cold sweat she stretched out her feet to kick the food away, then she looked up to the sky and roared with all her strength: "I'm here!!"

Seeing this, Professor Song frowned instantly, and saw the concubine's cry echoing in the forest, making her vaguely uneasy.

After the concubine's scream faded away, the forest suddenly became extremely quiet, and Xiao Luo suddenly raised his head thoughtfully.

The strong wind whipped up instantly, and the crown of the towering tree was instantly crushed. Then it was directly exploded by a terrifying force, revealing the stars in the sky.

And under this brilliant galaxy, a graceful body is coming on the moon.

Wearing black clothes, carrying a mysterious black dragon spear head, and a head full of white hair... She finally landed on the ground, and she was indeed a beautiful girl with a youthful appearance.

Xiao Luo couldn't help but blink her eyes, while Song Jiaoxi frowned and told her intuitively that the girl holding the dragon spear in front of her seemed to be more terrifying than the Yellow Emperor's daughter.

At this time, the concubine looked slightly happy and stood up quickly, "Yinglong, help me kill them! I want the woman to suffer the pain of the ice hell for thousands of years! I want the man... you capture him first , I will kill him myself!"

Teacher Song, who felt the difference, looked at Xiao Luo Private R, who was piling sand into the campfire, with a cold look on his face... Xiao Luo Private R had an innocent look on his face.

only……

Song Jiaoxi couldn't help but said in surprise: "She is the legendary Yellow Emperor Dragon, the Yinglong who killed Jiuli Chiyou?"

The girl in black frowned slightly when she heard this, and she casually swung the dragon spear and placed it on the ground casually, "Chi You? When should I kill him? But I do want to kill him."

"You will have a chance." Professor Song responded seriously, then he consciously picked up his backpack and ran directly behind Xiao Luo.

In this secret realm of ruins, according to the records of the post-Witch Clan era, if the ancestral witches, demons and gods in the sky and the like did not come out, Yinglong would almost be on the ceiling of combat power.

"protect me."

Song Jiaoxi was never polite to others. Even when he asked for protection, he was so confident and unpretentious.

Seeing this, the girl in black turned her head and looked at Xiao Luo privately, and then suddenly swung the dragon gun in her hand, but it was swung towards the concubine beside her.

The tip of the spear was sharp, and cutting gold and stone was like cutting hair. She obviously wanted to cut off the rope on the concubine's body.

The concubine was also waiting for the moment to be released.

The cold front passed by, and the concubine immediately raised her arms, and then...and then nothing more.

It’s so funny that the rope is not broken at all!

The girl in black couldn't help being startled, her mouth opened slightly, but her arms instantly waved again, cutting the rope a hundred times at a speed of almost a hundred times in the blink of an eye, but the rope still didn't break!

Bang!

The dragon spear was finally placed directly on the ground, and the girl in black looked surprised... The rope was not broken, but the concubine had already been scratched with more than a dozen blood marks on her body, and her clothes were like strips of cloth. .

This is embarrassing...