After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

It’s really this woman.

Ji Luo's eyes fell on Luo Yang's name, and Pei Yu's words rang in his mind.

At this age, he actually cultivated the golden silkworm Gu?

He frowned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Did that guy named Pei make a mistake?

Jiang Peiwen noticed Ji Luo's daze, and a dark color flashed across his eyes.

"Why, Master, is there something wrong?"

If the old man in front of him was afraid of Luo Yang's identity and changed his mind and was unwilling to take action, he would have to consider finding a new Gu Master.

He took a cigarette from his arms, put it in his mouth and lit it.

Li Wei behind him suddenly became solemn and tense, and his hands quietly dropped to his waist.

"No problem,"

Jiro raised his head, his eyes even colder than before.

"Mr. Jiang wants me to kill this woman directly, or?"

If Luo Yang died, she would be completely useless.

Jiang Peiwen sat up straighter and stared at Ji Luo with calculating eyes.

"Killing a person is so easy. I think it would be even easier for you, Master Ji Luo, to control a person, right?"

"Mr. Jiang is an outsider and doesn't know that controlling someone is much more difficult than killing them,"

The corners of Jiro's mouth drooped and his eyes were gloomy.

"What's more, the one to be controlled is a Gu Master,"

He paused here and changed the subject.

"But since I promised Mr. Jiang, I will do my best."

"What are you going to do, Master?"

Jiang Peiwen curled his lips, his narrowed eyes full of malice.

"Or, what should I do if I need someone to help me?"

Ji Luo took out a black box the size of his index finger from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed it towards Jiang Peiwen.

Jiang Peiwen raised his eyebrows at the small black box in front of him, but did not take it directly.

"This is?"

"Puppet Gu,"

There was obvious impatience in Ji Luo's eyes as he gave Jiang Peiwen a simple explanation.

"As the name suggests, it can control the mind of the poisoned person and make him a puppet,"

His eyes were grim.

"Find a way to put this poison on the person that woman trusts the most."

Put it on the people around Luo Yang?

When Jiang Peiwen heard the second half of the sentence, the joy in his eyes turned into confusion.

"Can't we just put it on Luo Yang?"

"The Gu Master has a natural sensitivity to Gu,"

Ji Luo was not surprised that Jiang Peiwen would ask this, and said in a deep voice.

“Before we know the level of that woman’s witchcraft, it’s best not to take risks, otherwise it’s easy to alert the enemy.

Jiang Peiwen thought for a few seconds before speaking again.

"If it happens to someone close to her, won't she notice it?"

By then, Luo Yang was not poisoned, but was discovered by her. Wouldn't that be a loss?

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang,"

Jiro said with certainty.

"Puppet Gu is a special kind of Gu insect. As long as the person who is poisoned is not a Gu Master, he will not be discovered."

He knew Jiang Peiwen's purpose and narrowed his eyes.

"As for that woman, it will be safer to use a puppet to bring her to the place I have arranged before taking action."

Jiang Peiwen thought about it carefully and nodded.

"Then I'll listen to you, Master."

He turned his head to look at Li Fang behind him.

"Put your things away."

This witchcraft is a bit too weird.

Li Wei was a little scared, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only bite the bullet and reach out to take the box.

"Master, the person who did it won't be affected too, right?"

"I forgot that,"

Ji Luo saw Li Wei's fear and the corners of his drooping mouth curled up.

"Pour me another cup of tea."

Can you forget this?

Li Wei curled the corners of his mouth, walked forward, took an unused cup, poured tea into it, and placed his hands in front of Ji Luo.

Jiro took out a palm-sized black scorpion from somewhere, pierced his index finger with its stinger, and dripped a drop of blood into the cup.

The originally clear tea suddenly became turbid.

Jiang Peiwen and Li Wei both frowned subconsciously.

Ji Luo put his injured index finger to the scorpion's mouth, looked at Li Wei with gloomy and cold eyes, and spoke in a hoarse and slow voice.

"Drink it, and you won't have to worry about getting infected."

Li Wei looked at the black scorpion in Ji Luo's hand and the cup of turbid tea, and felt physically nauseous.

Jiang Peiwen knew that Ji Luo would not act recklessly in such a matter, and when he saw that Li Wei did not move, he could not help but frown.

"What are you still standing there for? Drink it."

"……yes,"

Li Wei picked up the tea that smelled of blood, drank it all in one gulp, and pursed his lips to barely suppress the urge to vomit.

"Since the matter has been made clear, I will not disturb the master's rest."

Deep down, Jiang Peiwen didn't want to stay with someone as evil as Ji Luo.

"If you need anything, feel free to call me,"

He looked at the three bodies at the door.

"Call a few people in and clean up the door."

Li Wei was just about to nod when Ji Luo's voice rang out.

"I still have a use for the body, so I'll clean it up tomorrow."

What use is a corpse?

Jiang Peiwen looked puzzled.

But soon, he knew.

"Good boy,"

Ji Luo touched the black scorpion in his hand, and there was a hint of pampering in his hoarse voice.

"You can have a good meal today, go ahead."

Following Ji Luo's words, Jiang Peiwen and Li Wei's attention shifted to the black scorpion.

"hiss--"

"hiss--"

The Black Scorpion obviously understood what Ji Luo said, and quickly crawled down the table legs towards the three corpses.

Jiang Peiwen and Li Wei also looked over, and the next scene made their faces change drastically.