The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Qing Wu stood with a knife in her hand, a smile on her charming and beautiful face, and looked at Wu Zhen coldly and scrupulously.

His eyes moved and settled on the seal that had just blocked his ink knife.

The seal hung beside Wu Zhen, becoming her protective shield.

On the seal, the word 'Fan' engraved in inscriptions is particularly dazzling. It is the seal of Fanyou's emperor.

Qing Wu tugged at the corners of her lips: "The old man's eyes are weird."

Wu Zhen didn't seem to hear her sarcasm and said with a smile: "Before I died because of Fanyou, my true appearance was also extremely beautiful."

This was a lot of information. Qing Wu still had the same expression after listening to it: "Then you are not picky. That old guy Fanyou is ugly and wrinkled now, but you can still keep your mouth shut. For the sake of the Wu clan, you still You’re quite willing to go out of your way.”

Wu Zhen chuckled, and the laughter got louder and louder, as if he was really amused by Qing Wu.

"You're so funny."

Wu Zhen sighed sincerely, with regret in his eyes: "If we weren't on opposite sides, I really want to be your stepmother."

Qing Wu raised her eyebrows: "Why bother? You haven't officially become my stepmother yet, and the old man has already become my stepfather."

Wu Zhen couldn't help laughing again.

If it weren't for the fact that Qing Wu's murderous intention hadn't subsided at all, and Wu Zhen's witchcraft power was getting stronger and stronger, the two of them would have thought they were just having fun with each other.

Wu Zhen burst into tears from laughter. She wiped the corners of her eyes and said without changing her smile:

"Whether you believe it or not, I have no intention of being your enemy."

Qing Wu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "These words are false, old lady."

Upon hearing the word 'old lady', Wu Zhen's expression twisted.

No matter what age group, women don't like this title.

"In my previous life, I was skinned, deboned, and chopped into pieces for cooking. Isn't it your fault?"

Qing Wu's tone was non-hateful and very calm: "Thanks to you, I have experienced what it feels like to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

Wu Zhen looked apologetic in his eyes: "I'm sorry, if I don't do that, I won't be able to explain it to the clan, and I won't be able to let your soul return to the underworld in peace."

Qing Wu raised her eyebrows: "Should I thank you for your mercy?"

"That's not necessary." Wu Zhen said frankly: "Fanyou owes me his life and promised to do three things for me. I also promised him not to do anything to you. But I broke my promise."

She sighed with complicated eyes: "I tried my best to make up for this mistake. So far, the Witch Clan thinks you are still recuperating in the underworld."

"You have done a lot of things since you returned to the human world. You were able to kill Wu Peng so easily because he didn't know you were in the human world."

Qing Wu's expression remained unchanged: "So? Don't tell me, you seem to have made a lot of sacrifices for me. The confusing dispute between you and that old guy Fanyou is none of my business."

"That's sanctimonious. You seem to be wronged. If Fanyou wasn't still valuable, would you have concealed my whereabouts from the Witch Clan?"

"You hide it on the surface, but in fact you have a lot of backup plans."

Qing Wu carried the ink knife and walked up step by step. The green fire on the ink knife turned into black flames.

"The counterfeit was made of my flesh and blood from my previous life, right?"

"Isn't it because you deliberately made her look like my elder brother to prevent me from returning to the human world?"

The blade of the blade was pointed at Wu Zhen coldly, Qing Wu's royal seal flew out from between her eyebrows, and slammed into Fanyou's royal seal.

"Where is the soul of my elder brother Yunzheng?!"

Fu Junyin and Wang Yin confronted each other, and the ink knife penetrated the barrier and aimed at Wu Zhen's heart.

The smile on her face did not diminish, and she said: "You can destroy my body, or you can crush my soul. You can try to see if you can kill me by doing this."

Wu Zhen's smile was so confident.

Her expression was still kind, and the way she looked at Qingnu was like looking at a bad-tempered junior.

"Chasha, if I were you, I would go back immediately to stop your men."

Wu Zhen tilted his head and said with a smile: "The Yin Si Chongshuai is called Wong Wong, right?"

"That counterfeit can't withstand any wind and rain. She was created by Wu Peng. You don't think that the only connection between her and your brother is that face, right?"

Wu Zhen's smile was so sincere, but every word was so vicious.

"Every injury suffered by her physical body will affect your brother's soul..."