Chapter 275 Blocking the Knife
Chapter 275 Blocking the Knife
Ji Bozhou had already made up his mind to die, and he had no interest in mediating with Jiang Yuanfeng anymore.
He wished that before he died, he would drag Jiang Yuanfeng to hell with him.
Therefore, looking at Jiang Yuanfeng's shrewd face, he immediately took out the dagger that had been placed at his waist.
In the blink of an eye, the dagger quickly flew towards Jiang Yuanfeng.
In a flash, Ji Bozhou only felt something blocking his way, followed by the sound of a dagger sinking into flesh.
He stopped panting, gathered his thoughts, and the dagger fell from his hand in an instant.
He stared at everything in front of him in disbelief.
My father actually wanted to take the blame for that bastard Jiang Yuanfeng?!
In front of him, the dagger was embedded in Ji Xiangli's arm.
He put his hands in front of Jiang Yuanfeng, blocking it all for him.
Jiang Yuanfeng's heartbeat had calmed down a lot by now, but looking at Ji Bozhou, he still felt that this man was a little overestimating his own abilities.
If it weren't for Ji Xiangli, the man in front of him would have been killed by him at the moment he made his move just now.
He has hidden his martial arts power for many years. How could a mere Ji Bozhou be his opponent?
Blood dripped down Ji Xiangli's wide sleeves, forming a large pool of blood on the ground.
Ji Bozhou was so shocked by the scene before him that he almost couldn't breathe. After a while, he suddenly shouted, "Father!"
He wanted to go forward to bandage Ji Xiangli's wound, but Ji Xiangli brushed him away.
Ji Xiangli simply used his sleeve to cover the wound and hurriedly shouted outside the main hall, "Someone come!"
"master!"
Hearing the noise in the house, five or six servants immediately came in from outside.
Ji Xiangli endured the severe pain in his arm, a look of pain on his face. He pointed at Ji Bozhou with great anguish, "Catch this rebellious son!"
When the servants heard that they were going to capture Ji Bozhou, they were immediately shocked.
Who doesn't know that the young master is now the apple of the master's eye?
Everything must be put first.
But seeing Ji Xiangli glaring at them fiercely, he had no choice but to glance at the chief steward Ji An.
Ji An had just come in with the servant, and seeing this, he quickly winked at everyone.
After receiving Ji An's signal, several servants hurried forward and quickly controlled Ji Bozhou.
Ji Bozhou didn't care at all about what plans Ji Xiangli and Jiang Yuanfeng had at the moment.
He just felt hate.
He hated himself for being so conceited before and missing the chance to get what he wanted.
He also hated Jiang Xing's good luck. The people sent by his elder brother had made such thorough preparations, but he still found a chance to come back alive and even stole his wish.
He hated his father and the entire Ji family even more, for joining forces to push him into this situation where he could only stand on the opposite side of Yuanyuan forever, but could not even protect the Ji Mansion.
What else does he have in this world?
What else can I do?
He can't protect the Ji Mansion, and he can't get what he wants.
The two things he cared about most were gone from him.
But what he hated most was Jiang Yuanfeng, who was the one who made him become this half-human, half-ghost appearance!
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.
He thought his plan was foolproof, but in fact he had already fallen into a carefully woven trap.
Of course he knew what his father meant.
He hoped that Jiang Yuanfeng would cure him, marry and have children, give birth to a bloodline, and restore the glory of the Ji family.
But he is not stupid.
How could he not understand that the Ji family was in decline?
Big sister, you are no longer reliable.
Your Majesty, how could you still give honor and favor to the Ji family?
The third prince?
That was a long time ago. The emperor is currently in good health and is less than half a century old, in the prime of his life.
So, what's the point of him living?
Everything at the moment is just like his life, without a trace of hope.
The hideous screams of ghosts came into his ears, and Ji Bozhou's distress and irritability became more and more intense.
He struggled to get up, but was held down by the servants around him.
Ji Xiangli never knew that his youngest son, who usually looked gentle and polite, actually had such a stubborn and violent side.
Seeing that he seemed to be acting crazy again, he pulled Ji An over and whispered something in his ear.
Ji Bozhou didn't notice Ji Xiangli's actions behind him. He just looked at Jiang Yuanfeng in front of him, hatred bursting in his eyes: "You hide in the dark, taking advantage of every available opportunity to clear obstacles for yourself and reap the benefits."
"You won't have such an opportunity again, you..."
Before Ji Bozhou could finish his words, he suddenly felt a numbness at the back of his head and lost consciousness in an instant.
Ji Xiangli looked at Ji Bozhou, who was knocked unconscious by the servant he had signaled, raised his chin, and signaled everyone to carry the man to the recliner.
After everything was settled, he finally sat down. While accepting the bandage from the court doctor, he said to Jiang Yuanfeng with a stern face, "Too many things have happened in the past few days. Si Luan couldn't accept it, so he did what he did just now. Lord Jiang, I hope you won't blame me!"
Jiang Yuanfeng absentmindedly stirred the tea but never put it into his mouth.
Instead, he stared at it for a long time, and finally put it heavily on the table.
"Father-in-law Ji, it seems that your teaching of my son is not as good as your ability to govern the court!"
Ji Xiangli didn't want to waste time talking to him, so he let out a long breath, "Now I have subdued Si Luan. Once this matter is over, I will definitely restrain him and will not have any more disputes with you."
"Just now, he was young and impulsive and didn't know what was good for him. I hope Lord Jiang will not treat him like a junior."
"Master Jiang, let's abide by our oath and get started quickly, shall we?"
When Jiang Yuanfeng arrived at Ji's house, he already had his own thoughts.
Since Ji Xiangli knocked his son unconscious, he naturally could not refuse to take action in order to save face.
But this kid actually wanted to kill him just now. He couldn't swallow this humiliation.
After the court doctor bandaged Ji Xiangli, he quickly closed the door and left.
In order to make it easier for Jiang Yuanfeng to perform, Ji Xiangli sent the servants in the house out as well.
Jiang Yuanfeng had brought all the talismans needed to subdue ghosts before he came, so at this moment, as soon as the door was closed, he directly activated three talismans and chanted a spell.
Ji Bozhou was haunted by those ghosts all the time. Although they were not as rampant during the day as at night, those sharp laughs kept echoing in his ears from time to time.
It was precisely because of this disturbing noise that he felt restless and wanted to pass away.
Even though they were knocked unconscious, the ghosts did not rest at all and rushed into Ji Bozhou's dream.
After chanting the spell to resolve grievances three times, following the guidance of the talisman, a large number of ghosts instantly rushed out of Ji Bozhou's body and rushed around in a dense crowd.
Soon, the main hall was filled with black air, as if one was in a dark battlefield with billowing smoke. Bursts of shrill laughter echoed in the air, carrying with it endless madness and weirdness.
As time passed, more and more voices joined in, some were whispering, some were whimpering, some were whimpering, and some were laughing shrilly.
A flash of horror passed through Jiang Yuanfeng's mind.
He seldom used the Blood Soul Curse, but he had never expected that it would attract so many ghosts besides the ones he had sealed.
If these ghosts are not subdued or eliminated, there will be some trouble after Ji Bozhou dies!
He immediately activated ten soul-calling talismans to attract these ghosts and gather them all together.
When everything was finally ready, he took out the magic weapon he had brought with him, a small bronze tripod.
There was a secret and deep glint in his eyes.
This Soul-Destroying Cauldron is finally going to come in handy!
After these ghosts tested his magic weapon, his cultivation would be able to go further with the help of this magic weapon!
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