Marry a eunuch to catch demons

Xie Chonghe was still chattering, begging Xie Zhen to help him, but where he couldn't see, the dim yellow light shrouded again.

Ye Ge looked behind Xie Chonghe in surprise, only to see that Aunt Qian had appeared silently, and her two hands covered with black spots were resting on Xie Chonghe's shoulders.

Xie Chonghe obviously also felt the coldness behind him and the touch on his shoulders, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't even have the courage to look back, his voice changed its tone: "Three, third uncle... behind me, is It's not that there's something—"

Xie Zhen didn't care about it. With one arm around Ye Ge's shoulders and the other hand lightly picking up the cigarette stick, she only said to Aunt Qian, "I've already found the two people you want."

"As for how to deal with it, you can see for yourself."

When Xie Chonghe heard it, he fell limply to the ground, crawled towards Xie Zhen with all his strength, and grabbed the corner of Xie Zhen's clothes tightly: "Third Uncle! Third Uncle, I am your nephew! Help me, save me!" !"

"Heh," Aunt Qian's laughter came from behind him, she supported her swollen black and purple head, and pressed it to Xie Chonghe's face: "Master, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing that it was useless to beg Xie Zhen, Xie Chonghe wanted to beg Aunt Qian to let him go, but when he turned his head, he saw Aunt Qian's rotten face, and immediately rolled and crawled to the corner in fright .

"Don't look for me! I didn't do anything wrong to you back then. It was you who became a ghost and made trouble after death, so I went to the Taoist priest! I beg you to let me go!"

Aunt Qian looked at Xie Chonghe's frightened and loathed expression towards her, and recalled her temptation to Ye Ge and Xie Zhen that night, so she couldn't help crying and laughing.

"It's different, it turns out it's really different."

Xie Chonghe didn't have the heart to listen to Aunt Qian's words, but desperately ducked into the corner, not even daring to look at her more.

"Young Master," Aunt Qian had finished crying and laughing enough, as if she was tired of all of this, she no longer intentionally frightened Xie Chonghe, but tried to calm down and said, "Don't worry, Young Master, you and I Anyway, as a couple, I won't make things difficult for you."

Hearing what she said, Xie Chonghe reluctantly stopped his movements, still trembling all over: "A husband and wife... yes, we used to be husband and wife, as long as you let me go, I will put your memorial tablet on Xie Chonghe tomorrow." In the family ancestral hall, you can do whatever you want! As long as you can let me go!"

Aunt Qian couldn't help but sneered again when she heard Xie Chonghe's nonsense, she shook her head and said, "No need, I can't afford to enter the ancestral hall of your Xie family, and I don't want to enter... Eldest young master, I only ask you want something."

Xie Chonghe was taken aback when he heard this, but he still cared about his own life, so he didn't answer: "You, tell me what it is first, as long as I can get it out, I will definitely give it to you."

"Eldest young master, don't worry, I won't take your life." Aunt Qian walked up to Xie Chonghe again, shaking her head, and said, "I only want a drop of your blood."

"A drop of blood?" Xie Chonghe obviously hadn't reacted yet, and repeated in a daze.

"Yes, all I want is a drop of your blood," Aunt Qian said, and scratched Xie Chonghe's wrist with her pointed nails. The bright red blood rolled out and was reflected black by the bronze mirror. As promised, I took a drop of it and condensed it in the palm of my hand: "Okay... from now on, we will be clear."

Saying that, before Xie Chonghe could react, she directly drove him out of the mirror world with a wave of her hand.

Without Xie Chonghe's crying for help, the room finally became quiet again. Aunt Qian held the drop of blood in her hand and slowly turned to look at Xie Zhen.

"Master, do you know what I'm going to do?"

Xie Zhen didn't answer, nor did he stop him. He had no interest in dealing with other people's entanglements, nor did he care about the Xie family's grievances.And the fact that this matter has come to this point is nothing but the evil cause planted the day before yesterday, which has produced evil results today.

In the afternoon, warm sunlight shone into the eldest wife's room through the clean glass windows.

On the phonograph at the side, the record was still spinning round and round, and the soft and sweet singing voice came from the brass-colored horn, which made people feel a little sleepy.

Xie Zhen and Ye Ge stood outside the window, looking at the dim light slowly soaking into the room. Aunt Qian stood in the shadow, and as the range of the bronze mirror expanded, she walked towards the eldest wife who was taking a nap on the bed.

She didn't lift the last bed curtain, but just stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then squatted down, and buried a small black box under the blue bricks at the bottom of the bed.

Ye Ge looked at Aunt Qian who was filling up the green bricks through the window. He didn't know if the same spell was used on the eldest lady, whether she would find out, and he didn't know that the one who had treated him at the New Year's Eve banquet What will the kindly smiling woman hear.

After finishing all this, Aunt Qian stood up, as she did when she came, without disturbing anyone, quietly walked out of the eldest wife's room, and came in front of Ye Ge and Xie Zhen.

"Have you finished your work?" Xie Zhen looked at Aunt Qian in front of her and asked calmly.

"Yes," Aunt Qian nodded, the corners of her cracked mouth rose, and when she turned her head to look at Ye Ge, there was a bit of apology in her eyes: "My business is over."

"Back when I woke up, I was trapped in the mirror, and I was in a daze, unable to control anything at all... Until that day, Young Master Ye picked up the mirror, and I suddenly realized that I could come out of the mirror... That's why I kept dying Wrap around Young Master Ye."

It's meaningless to say these things now, even if Aunt Qian was indeed wrong at the beginning, Ye Ge can't blame her for anything, just think that she has had a few nightmares.

Xie Zhen still didn't give her any good looks, just lit the cigarette stick and said: "I don't want to say anything more with you, since the Xie family owes you, I won't pursue the previous matter."

"Now that the agreement has been made, you should leave the pigeon as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Aunt Qian breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "It's natural, I'll remove the bronze mirror right now—"

After finishing speaking, the dark yellow shadow covering the three of them began to fade away little by little, and Ye Ge also felt something cold leaving his body.

But at this moment, there was a crackling sound in his ears, and Ye Ge hurriedly followed the sound, only to see a crack appearing behind him.

"What's going on?" Xie Zhen had already swung his stick halfway vigilantly, but before he exerted any strength, he felt the restriction of the bronze mirror on him.

"I-I don't know about this!" Aunt Qian was also panicked, she could feel that the bronze mirror carrying her was actually breaking apart!

As far as the eye could see, cracks began to open in all the places shrouded in dark yellow. The world in the mirror seemed to be about to collapse.

As the soul attached to the mirror, Aunt Qian also suffered the pain of being broken, and her already corrupt body began to be full of cracks.

At the same time, although there were no cracks on Ye Ge's body, he still felt that his body seemed to be restrained by the bronze mirror, as if it would shatter together at any time.

"The mirror... the mirror can't hold up any longer. I can't untie Young Master Ye..." Aunt Qian couldn't stand anymore. Useless.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Xie Zhen didn't bother to criticize anything, and forcefully pushed the half-cock, trying to take Ye Ge away from the mirror.

The dragon formed by the white mist poured out from the head of the club, but the dragon's body was intermittent, unable to gather strength at all, and could only barely wrap around Ye Ge's side to protect it.

And Ye Ge was more and more affected by the bronze mirror, and his body suddenly burst into a burst of tearing pain, which made him almost half-kneel on the ground.

Fortunately, Xie Zhen found out in time and held him tightly in his arms: "Pigeon!"

"Persist on it, it will be fine soon!"

After finishing speaking, he vigorously pushed the half pole again, and all the spiritual power and spells around his body were concentrated on one arm. Like a trapped animal, the dragon let out a loud roar, and its body overflowing with white light kept shaking.

But the bronze mirror was like a natural cage, which bound Ye Ge tightly in place and could not be shaken at all.

"I can't do it anymore...Young Master Ye, I'm sorry for you," Aunt Qian's body had been broken into pieces, she used her damaged palms to support her body, and shouted at Xie Zhen: "Master...you and This bronze mirror has nothing to do with it... let's go."

Ye Ge had never endured such pain, his body seemed to be shattered into thousands of pieces, he was so painful that he was about to lose consciousness, but instinctively bit Xie Zhen's lapel.

Xie Zhen didn't seem to hear Aunt Qian's words, and continued to forcibly drive the dragon into the bronze mirror, trying to create a way out, a way out that could take his little pigeon away.

"It's useless, Third Master...you can't leave any later!" Aunt Qian's voice was almost screaming. Ye Ge was already tormented by the pain in her body and lost all other senses, but this dying advice did not into his ears.

gentlemen……

sir... go...

Ye Ge's eyes were blurred, and even his vision was shattered into pieces. He could only use his fingers, which felt almost nothing but pain, to write hard on Xie Zhen's hand.

"Okay, let's go...it's okay, we can leave soon."

Xie Zhen kissed Ye Ge's sweaty forehead forcefully, and his energy was almost exhausted. The scorching temperature erupted from the dragon wall in his heart, as if it was going to melt a hole in his chest, and the huge dragon was still shattering. Roaring in the cracked air, desperately contending with the suppression brought by the bronze mirror.

It's too late... Hurry up, sir...

In the deep pain, Ye Ge only had one obsession left, he wanted Xie Zhen to leave.

He doesn't want a century-old white head, or the same coffin and hole, he doesn't want it, he only wants his husband to live.

At that moment, the little pigeon seemed to have spread its wings. He tried his best to break free from Xie Zhen's arms——

"Clatter——" Ye Ge heard the sound of the bronze mirror being completely shattered. He could no longer feel the pain, and his whole body seemed to be falling and shattered during the fall.

But in the blink of an eye, he was caught by an unspeakable force again. Ye Ge opened his eyes, but what he saw was Xie Zhen's face close at hand.

At the last moment before the bronze mirror shattered, the furious dragon finally broke through all the restraints, and the bright red blood spilled from Xie Zhen's chest, wet Ye Ge's cheek.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain, he just hugged his little pigeon tightly with his arms.

The author has something to say: The Xie family’s bad business is about to end~

Cuckoo is about to be packed and taken away by the third master before he warms up the nest~