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

"You walk behind me, Zi Rong walks last." Xu Ziyan didn't bother to care about the little snake's essence, and made an arrangement directly.

Xu Zirong did not refute, but Qiu Siyuan, who was walking in the middle, always felt the chill behind his neck, as if there was a sharp weapon there, and he could kill him anytime, anywhere.

The group of three walked down the stairs for a long way. On the way, Xu Ziyan only noticed that there were many magic circles carved on both sides of the stairs, but Xu Zirong was surprised to find that all the magic circles carved here were all It's a suppression array.

I don't know what kind of treasure is hidden under it, and it takes so many suppression circles to unite to seal it.

Xu Zirong looked at the magic circles, and doubts flashed in his heart. These magic circles looked more like they were suppressing something. To hide their existence, it is also necessary to use the suppression circle, but the number of suppression circles here is too much, not so much to suppress the aura of the treasure, more like sealing some powerful enemy.

Xu Zirong's eyes turned cold, and a blood vine rose up into the sky, pulling Qiu Siyuan aside with a snap, and then the blood vine was tightly wrapped around Qiu Siyuan's neck, hanging him high.

"Speak! What the hell is going on here!" Xu Zirong asked with murderous intent.

"Cough cough..." Qiu Siyuan was restrained by his neck and looked at Xu Zirong with a look of horror.

He didn't understand why this senior Xiao Xu suddenly shot him, could it be...he did something wrong? Shouldn't you choose to trust Senior Xu?

"Zirong? What are you doing?" Xu Ziyan was stunned by this sudden turn of events. Although he didn't understand how Xu Zirong would do such a thing, he knew that he must have discovered something.

But Qiu Siyuan obviously looked like he was about to be strangled to death. If he didn't do anything, before Xu Zirong asked anything, Qiu Siyuan would be finished.

A lightning bolt suddenly hit the blood vine, the blood vine shook slightly, and the half that wrapped Qiu Siyuan immediately released.

Qiu Siyuan fell from mid-air to the ground, and before he could even breathe, he coughed to death.

When he looked at Xu Ziyan with tears in his eyes (coughing), he found that Senior Xu didn't pay attention to himself at all, but looked at him with concern - looking at Senior Xu.

Qiu Siyuan: qaq, is it me who was injured? Senior Xu, why do you look like Senior Xu was hurt?

"Zirong, don't be angry, if I don't do it, he will be strangled to death by you." Xu Ziyan comforted his brother who was pretending to be mushrooms again with a bitter face.

Xu Zirong squatted on the ground and drew in circles, constantly muttering: "My brother doesn't love me anymore, but my brother actually did something to me for the sake of others. I'm a child that no one loves..."

After Xu Ziyan heard this, several blue veins burst out of his forehead uncontrollably.

Damn, what kind of trouble is this feeling of being possessed by a bear child! Xu Zirong, don't pretend to be pitiful here! Your victim is still lying on the ground and can't get up!

Unable to bear, he squeezed his fist, looked up and down, and finally decided to give someone a hard pinch on his butt.

Xu Zirong turned petrified in an instant, and looked at his brother with an expression of disbelief—I was pinched by my brother?

Xu Ziyan gestured with his eyes, "It's not obvious if you pinch it. Do you believe it or not I'll spank your ass in front of Qiu Siyuan?"

Xu Zirong was crying silently in her heart. She has acted pitiful too many times recently, and her brother seems to be immune... Well, next time, let's act like a spoiled child in another way.

(Qiu Siyuan: qaq, do you want to be so cruel, I'm almost dying...)

"Okay, let's talk, why did you suddenly attack Xiao... Qiu Siyuan?" With Xu Zirong's sad eyes, Xu Ziyan swallowed the word "Xiaoyuan". , If he really stimulated the attack, he would be of no benefit.

Xu Ziyan's expression became solemn as soon as Xu Zirong spoke about the suppression circles on both sides of the stairs.

When Qiu Siyuan saw that the situation was not good, he quickly raised his hand to swear by his inner demon that he heard everything here from his grandfather, and he never concealed anything.

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly. Since the news was learned from Qiu Siyuan's grandfather, theoretically, it is impossible for the other party to harm his grandson, but what he was worried about was whether the Qiu family was born in the process of inheritance. What misunderstanding? Think of a place where a powerful enemy is sealed as a treasure trove?

Although the possibility of this is very small, it is not impossible. If this is the case, it is not certain whether it is a treasure or a reminder.

"Senior Xu, I really don't know anything..." Qiu Siyuan noticed Xu Ziyan's frowning eyebrows and cried out with a sad face. He originally offered this treasure to have a good relationship with Senior Xu. What a powerful enemy, that's really a steal.

Xu Ziyan glanced at him and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't blame you, it's all chance, we haven't determined what's hidden underneath, what's the hurry."

"Oh." Qiu Siyuan relaxed a little now, although he was still a little nervous, it was much better than when he was restrained by Senior Xu just now.

"Let's go, everyone, be careful." Xu Ziyan looked at the dark passage below, feeling a strange excitement in his heart.

He himself is also very puzzled. As far as he is concerned, he is by no means the kind of character who loves adventure, but the excitement in his heart cannot be suppressed at all, as if the thing hidden below has some kind of mysterious connection with him.

The group continued down the stairs

Go, except for the dense suppression circles on both sides of the wall, there is no danger in this passage.

From this point of view, the possibility of treasures below is a bit more. After all, if this is the place to suppress the enemy, then all kinds of traps are definitely indispensable along the way.

The stairs went down very deep, and Xu Ziyan and the others were on guard as they walked. Naturally, the speed was not fast. After walking for nearly half an hour, they saw a closed door in front of them.

There were two torches hanging on both sides of the gate, and the flames were burning fiercely.

Xu Ziyan glanced at the gate. In the center of the gate was a huge relief sculpture of a beast's head. The only thing that made people puzzled was that there were obviously many fierce monsters in the cultivation world that could be used to decorate the gate, but the ancestor of the Qiu family chose turned out to be a cat?

And it's not that kind of spirit beast, but the most common house cat. Don't ask Xu Ziyan how he saw it. Anyway, when he first saw the relief, what appeared in Xu Ziyan's mind was a cat with a stretched waist. , a house cat that rolls around in the arms of its owner.

When Qiu Siyuan saw the huge cat head relief, several black lines appeared on his face.

He glanced at Xu Ziyan a few times, the expression on Senior Xu's face made him unable to see the clue, he hesitated for a while, and he said awkwardly: "The ancestor of the Qiu family liked to keep cats."

"Yeah." Xu Ziyan hummed inadvertently, but he was already laughing inwardly.

The cultivator who keeps cats sounds really cute... Maybe she's a well-behaved female cultivator, right?

"This patriarch of your Qiu family is quite unique. He not only likes the tricks of the organ, but also likes to keep cats. I think your patriarch must be very gentle." Xu Ziyan smiled.

Qiu Siyuan's face twitched when he heard the words, he silently took out a stone and injected spiritual power into it.

This is a record stone commonly used in the comprehension world to record the family tree, and it will record the image of each person in the family tree.

Under Qiu Siyuan's urging, a miniature figure appeared on the record stone, Xu Ziyan only glanced at it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze on his face.

"This is the family." Qiu Siyuan's voice sounded in his ears at the right time.

Xu Ziyan looked at the big guy who looked ferocious and didn't look like a good person. No matter what, there was no way he could link him to his love for cats.

He turned his face silently, and it really is not a person's appearance...

"How do I open this door?" Xu Zirong's icy voice helped his brother out in time.

Qiu Siyuan replied quickly, "I'll open it." After speaking, he walked to the front door, picked up the mouse that was used to open the mechanism from the corner next to it, and stuffed it into the mouth of the cat head relief. .

"Meow!" The relief made a soft cat meow, and after the meow, the door opened, revealing a scene in the room that no one could imagine...

Xu Ziyan: =mouth=

Xu Zirong: =mouth=

Qiu Siyuan: =mouth=

"Forty thousand!" A handsome man in a blue robe snapped and slapped the mahjong on the table.

"Touch!" The red-clothed man opposite the azure-clothed man had a happy face, and took the 40,000 yuan into his hand. I played another one at random: "Nine!"

"Don't move, don't move! I'm with you! Ahahahaha, give Reiki to Reiki!" The man in the red shirt's next family is a very ferocious-looking strong man, who looks very difficult to mess with.

"Hey! Why is it with you again? You have already made three thousand six hundred and ninety-two. Say! Are you cheating!" Another man in yellow asked with a displeased face.

"Hey, what are you talking about? You caught me cheating? Do you have any evidence? If you don't have any, don't fart! Hurry up and take out the spiritual energy!" The fierce and strong man had a rogue face as he patted the table and turned towards him. The man in red stretched out his hand.

If nothing else, this place looks like an ordinary mahjong room, but neither Xu Ziyan nor Xu Zirong can ignore the men in Tsing Yi, red clothes, and yellow clothes with the same face, and they have all the same faces on their heads. There is a pair of dragon horns that Xu Ziyan wants to die...

And Qiu Siyuan was even more shocked to look at the big man with a ferocious face, and murmured in his mouth: "The ancestor of Wucheng..."

"Yo? Isn't this a guest? This one doesn't count." The red-clothed man's eyes lit up, and he was about to default on his debt.

"Hey, how shameless are you! I won more than 3,000 hands, and you've lost more than 3,000 hands if you cheated. Can you still play mahjong well!" The strong man roared with a depressed expression.