Dressed as Master's Heartblood

Chapter 163 Like a Hanged Ghost

Without asking what the solution was, Fei Ruxi raised her chest and headed up like a ghost, and walked towards the city gate swaggeringly.

Mr. Jingshan was right beside her, but no one seemed to be able to see him.

When Fei Ruxi passed by the crowd, she attracted the eyes of many passers-by, but she always felt that those passers-by looked at her as if they were looking at an orangutan.

She didn't know what Jingshan Jun had done to her, the two inspecting soldiers only glanced at her, and then yelled with disgust at her to get out of the city quickly, so as not to be an eyesore.

The people in front of and behind her would rather be crowded by a large group of people than get close to her, hiding from her one by one like a plague god, wishing to stand as far away from her as possible.

Fei Ruxi looked at the way those people looked at her, and asked Mr. Jingshan suspiciously: "What did you do to my face?"

Mr. Jingshan spread his hands, looking innocent, and said: "I just added a layer of filter to make you look like yourself."

After he said this, Fei Ruxi became even more curious about how she looks in the eyes of others, but she couldn't just catch someone and ask, "What do I look like?"

She kept moving forward with her head down, and was hit by a child running towards her. Although the child was hit, she was still happy when she got up from the ground.

Only when his eyes glanced at Fei Ruxi's face, he was frightened and cried in an instant, crying so much that his heart was piercing, as if Fei Ruxi had snatched the snack he had been thinking about for a long time.

The child's mother quickly ran over and took him away, but when she raised her eyes to look at Fei Ruxi, she was so frightened that she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Fei Ruxi wanted to go forward to help her, but she took a step. The mother took two steps back on the ground with the baby in her arms. Seeing Fei Ruxi stretching out her hand, she yelled in fright: "Please, let me go!" Let's go!"

Fei Ruxi's face was covered, so she had no choice but to retract her hand in a dejected manner, and continued walking along the road casually.

As soon as the ears were tightened, the child stopped crying and said to his mother: "Mother, will the hanged ghost sister come to arrest us?"

Hang the ghost?
Fei Ruxi had a black line on her face. Although she couldn't see her current appearance, she could roughly guess what kind of filter Mr. Jingshan had added to herself from the panic in the eyes of passers-by.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he glanced at Mr. Jingshan, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Mr. Jingshan is really not red-faced when he plays tricks on people, and his heart is at ease."

"Thank you, thank you." Jingshan Jun responded to her indifferently.

Fei Ruxi rolled his eyes at him, striding forward, but suddenly heard the clattering of horseshoes.

The battle was very strong, the sound of horseshoes was deafening, and it felt like the whole ground was shaking.

She and Mr. Jingshan were walking on a relatively spacious road. There were many pedestrians on both sides of the road. When they heard the sound of horse hooves, they all leaned towards the road in panic.

However, the sound of horseshoes came to my ears, and the man on horseback appeared.

They all looked tall and strong, dressed in black battle robes, wearing ghost masks, riding on horseback and swinging whips, looking unprovoked.

Four horses cleared the way ahead, and there was a carriage in the middle. The sedan chair on that carriage was resplendent and resplendent, looking like a palace.

With such a lineup, it is obvious that the people sitting in that car are either rich or noble.

The horses and iron cavalry were rampaging, not caring about the crowd in the middle of the road who were too late to disperse to both sides.

Only the sound of horseshoes could be heard mixed with the screams of people being knocked into the air and the screams of being trampled. In the billowing dust, Fei Ruxi caught a glimpse of many people being trampled to death, including the elderly and children.

The people standing on the roadside looked at this scene in fear, not daring to say a word, with their heads pressed to the ground, for fear that if they took one more look, they would die.

And Fei Ruxi happened to be standing on the side of the road, avoiding the trampling of the horses. Looking at this scene, she was heartbroken, but she also knew that she could not rush forward to be a hero alone.

This line of troops trampled across the roadside, and the lives of those who were trampled to death seemed like ants in their eyes, not worth mentioning.

Just when all the survivors thought they were about to escape, the person in the sedan chair suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

That voice was so familiar to Fei Ruxi, who else could it be except Feng Wuhen?
She immediately pulled her heart into a ball, fearing that Feng Wuhen would find out, she lowered her head, secretly rejoicing that she now looked like a hanged ghost.

The sound of horse hooves stopped suddenly, the sedan door was opened, and Feng Wuhen, dressed in red, walked out of the sedan. He put his hand on his heart and raised his eyes to look at the pedestrians on both sides of the road.

Those were ordinary people, who had just seen that human life was so insignificant in their eyes, and now they were all frightened, motionless, and some even fell to their knees on the ground, trembling and shouting, "Forgive me..."

Seeing Feng Wuhen's gaze on her, Fei Ruxi was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on her palms and forehead, for fear that Feng Wuhen would still recognize her after she had become like this.

Seeing that Feng Wuhen's eyes were always on her, she reached out and pulled Jingshan Jun who seemed to be watching a show, hoping that he could help her get through the difficult situation.

But Mr. Jingshan didn't seem to understand what she meant, and his eyes fell on Feng Wuhen.

Seeing Feng Wuhen walking towards him step by step, Fei Ruxi was afraid that she would reveal her identity, so she never dared to look up at Feng Wuhen.

And when Feng Wuhen was about to walk up to her, a young man beside her couldn't help but stood up, pointed at Feng Wuhen and cursed: "You are simply evil spirits, you will go down to the eighteenth floor sooner or later!" hell……"

He hadn't finished cursing when he saw a flash of cold light, his whole hand was cut off instantly and fell to the ground, blood sprayed Fei Ruxi's face.

People around were frightened by this scene, some ran away, and some were so frightened that they froze in place and became weak.

But Feng Wuhen only had one look, and those on horseback swung their swords up and down, killing those who tried to escape.

Fei Ruxi was sweating all over her body. Seeing Feng Wuhen approaching her step by step, she cursed inwardly, "Damn you, you can still recognize me when I become like this?"

Sure enough, Feng Wuhen grabbed her by the neck, lifted her off the ground, stared at her for a moment with a pair of dark and hazy eyes, and then threw her a few meters away.

As if talking to himself: "If it's not her, how could it be her..."

Fei Ruxi was thrown to the ground heavily by him, feeling that several bones were broken, and every time she slumped on the ground, she felt heart-piercing pain.

Just when Feng Wuhen didn't recognize her, he just heard Feng Wuhen say: "Kill them all, leave no one behind."

Her whole body was about to split apart, and she watched Feng Wuhen fly onto the sedan chair, and a few men in black stayed behind, with white knives in and red knives out.

She couldn't move, and she scolded Feng Wuhen in her heart for being insane, and she would have blood on her hands and feet even if she had to go all the way.

(End of this chapter)