"She is the daughter of a demon... she can't give her the Thirty-Six Picture of Kaitian. Once she is given a chance, she will definitely run away with the Thirty-Six Picture of Kaitian. She can't give her a chance... At this time, you can't be soft-hearted!" Fang Zhengzhi kept reminding herself in her heart.

Because he once trusted Yun Qingwu.

It can be proved...

Yun Qingwu lied to him!

There is a saying that once he is bitten by a snake, he is afraid of the rope for ten years. Although Fang Zheng is not as good as this level, he has to be careful about Yun Qingwu.

Time continues to pass.

Yun Qingwu's body trembled more and more obvious. Not only was one hand trembling, but the other hand that was making marks did not touch the Thirty-Six Picture of Kaitian several times.

However, Yun Qingwu kept gritting her teeth.

She did not send a signal to Fang Zhengzhi to release her. Even though her face had turned from pale to blue, she was still concentrating on deduction.

"Dik, drik..."

The rainy sweat fell from Yun Qingwu's face and kept dripping on the ground of the black gold box, completely wet her white long skirt.

The white long skirt was soaked in sweat, pressed tightly against Yun Qingwu's body, making her delicate figure more obvious.

But Fang Zhengzheng can't appreciate it now.

He is shameless.

However, he could not be shameless at this time, because he could feel the difficulties of Yun Qingwu now, even if Yun Qingwu was his enemy.

"Yun Qingwu, why are you Yun Qingwu? Why are you the daughter of a demon? If you are not... maybe, we can really become friends..." Fang Zhengzhi's fist was tightly pinched, and the fire-in spear in his hand kept waving, venting his inner torment.

It's ridiculous torment.

Because Yun Qingwu had clearly deceived him, he didn't need to worry about Yun Qingwu at all, and he even had the urge to kill Yun Qingwu.

But at this moment, Fang Zhengzhi's heart was indeed suffering.

Inexplicable torture.

Perhaps, it was because Yun Qingwu’s current situation was caused by his hard work, or perhaps it was because whether Yun Qingwu could succeed was also related to his life and death.

Yes...

If Yun Qingwu really dies in the black gold box, what will he do?!

Without Yun Qingwu, how could he merge the twenty-eight pictures of the thirty-six pictures of the sky? By that time, he would still survive?

Suddenly, Fang Zhengzhi thought of this question.

Yes, in this situation, he has indeed stood on the same front as Yun Qingwu. If Yun Qingwu succeeds, he can survive. If Yun Qingwu fails, he dies.

Never once, Fang Zhengzhi thought that one day, his life was tied to Yun Qingwu, and he still needed to rely on Yun Qingwu to save him.

It's really ironic.

It's obviously a mortal enemy.

Moreover, not long ago, he wanted to kill Yun Qingwu.

"No, I am a man, how can I save my life by relying on a woman? Moreover, the woman I save is still the one I will kill!" Fang Zhengzhi's heart trembled violently.

Inexplicably, he suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision. He shouldn't have included Yun Qingwu in the black gold box. If he really wanted to deduce, he should have tried it.

Although he doesn't understand Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang very well, he should try it, right?

With his understanding of the Taoist Dictation, he might find other solutions. Without even trying, he pushed such a thing to a woman...

Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking this way, Yun Qingwu, who was standing in the black gold box, suddenly turned around and fell to the ground directly.

Can't do it?!

Fang Zhengzhi was shocked and subconsciously, he was about to release Yun Qingwu from the black gold box, because he could not let Yun Qingwu die, at least, he could not let Yun Qingwu die like this.

If Yun Qingwu really wants to die, she should have died under his sword.

Otherwise, if Yun Qingwu owes him, it will be his turn to owe Yun Qingwu.

Subconsciously, Fang Zhengzhi was about to force Yun Qingwu out of the black gold box, but at this moment, Yun Qingwu suddenly stood up again.

Her body kept trembling.

Obviously, it was very difficult, and my lips were so blue that they were a little black. Sweat as big as beans fell on the ground like rain, dyeing the ground of the black gold box wet.

And, more importantly...

Fang Zhengzhi actually saw Yun Qingwu's hair turning white, slowly turning gray from the original dark as ink, and finally becoming as pale as snow.

White hair overnight?!

A strange scene, and, most importantly, Yun Qingwu did not have a night when she entered the black gold box, and she didn't even have half a quarter of an hour.

Such a short time...

Yun Qingwu's hair turned completely white.

"Yun Qingwu, you... really want to do this...this level?!" Fang Zhengzhi felt inexplicably painful. Then, he also found that after Yun Qingwu got up, his hands were constantly touching the twenty-eight thirty-six pictures of the sky, as if he was going to piece together the twenty-eight thirty-six pictures of the sky.

etc!

Wait a little longer!

Yun Qingwu seems to be about to succeed!

As long as you are cruel and cruel, Yun Qingwu can put together twenty-eight thirty-six pictures of the sky in the black gold box. At that time, you can release Yun Qingwu.

No!

Yun Qingwu is about to die.

She was really going to die, she was exhausted, and if she waited, she would definitely not be able to survive.
Chapter completed!