The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system.

Xu Qingshu snorted coldly, her deep eyes shining with sharp light.

"Those corpses are both a warning and a provocation. If they are not sure of defeating the Xu family in one blow, they will not take action easily again."

After all, the ancestors of the Xu family were not vegetarians.

Not even her Xu Qingshu!

If anyone dares to touch the Xu family under her nose, then let the world see how the word "Sha" in the rumored evil god comes from.

She knew that several of the direct descendants of the Xu family were disciples of sects in the Eastern Region and were still out training and had not returned.

We can take advantage of this period to let the juniors go home quickly, so that after the turmoil passes, they will no longer have to hide around.

After Xu Family Master figured it out, he admired this ancestor even more.

The next day.

The morning light was dim, and Xu Qingshu, who was lying on the bed in the antique house, had just opened her eyes when the system's voice sounded in her mind.

[The host has 18 health points left. 】

Xu Qingshu: "..."

One word ruined her good mood.

What bad luck.

"Can you talk again at noon?"

【why? 】

"I'm afraid you will suffer retribution sooner or later." Xu Qingshu rolled her eyes secretly and got up angrily to wash up and get dressed.

【…】

My retribution is you.

I have never seen a human being who dares to act like this knowing that he has less than a month to live.

Seeing that the system was silent, Xu Qingshu finally felt better and walked to the window to look out.

The environment outside the window is beautiful, with dense and lush bamboos standing in two rows at random along the path. The breeze blows and the bamboos rustle.

Her Qingyun Pavilion is the largest courtyard in the entire Xu family. The furniture in the house is the same as it was ten thousand years ago and has been well preserved by the younger generations of the Xu family.

"Xiao Zi, let's make a contract."

Xu Qingshu felt guilty about it. The contract was decided after a night of thinking.

Thousands of years ago, she knew that her poison was difficult to cure, so she did not make a contract with the monsters around her.

Now that there is a system, you can give it a try.

When the roc bird in the space heard this, it couldn't wait to fly out excitedly. Before Xu Qingshu could recite the spell of the equal contract, a drop of blood essence condensed and penetrated into her eyebrows.

A strange red formation appeared, which was unique to the master-servant contract.

Xu Qingshu was stunned for a moment, her purple eyes flashed with helplessness. As long as it didn't regret it, she had nothing to fear.

"Master, why is there an extra Mo Ring in your space? I found that there are a lot of spiritual stones in it, the kind that I can't finish in a few lifetimes." Dapeng Bird said with a puzzled expression.

Only then did Xu Qingshu think of System Gold.

She took out the ink ring and put it on her right index finger, and said thoughtfully: "It was a gift from someone else."

The roc was stunned.

What kind of grudge is so rich?

Looking at its ugly appearance, a smile flashed in Xu Qingshu's eyes, and she stretched out her finger to poke its little head.

"Don't think about it, I'll take you out to visit the Wuxuan Empire ten thousand years from now."

He said this, but actually he just wanted to find someone.

Xu Qingshu was actually very concerned about the fact that she could only live for more than half a month.

I just don’t want to think too much about it, and the more I think about it, the more irritated I become.

Since the system requires good-looking people to become mission targets, she should go out more often.

The Wuxuan Empire is so big, there will always be encounters.

After all, you can't just catch one person when collecting wool.

……

The bustling streets are full of people coming and going.

"Eldest Young Master, it is clear that the Xu family has gone too far. Not only did they kill the second master, but they also blatantly sent the body back. Why doesn't the head of the family want justice? Why do you still want you to come to the door every day with gifts to apologize?"

Hearing this, Song Wenhua turned his head and looked towards him.

The eyes that were obviously gentle and smiling gave people a chill that went straight to the heart when looking at them.

The servant quickly lowered his head, raised his hand and slapped himself in the face several times.

"You are too talkative."

Song Wenhua raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in an unclear tone, "Some things, the less you know, the better."