After death with the master

The light in the Tibetan Pearl Pavilion was a bit dim.

In fact, the location of the octagonal pavilion in the Zangzhu House is considered excellent, but unfortunately, the construction of the Zangzhu Pavilion is a bit strange.

The windows on all sides are not very transparent, the boy said that Xie Mu and Li Jin were already here, but he didn't see that he didn't open the windows.

There is nothing on the first floor, except for a box with a white tiger engraved in the middle.

Ning Sui was about to open the box when he heard Zhou He standing between him and Widow Chen say, "Don't move."

Ning Sui didn't even raise his eyelids, he touched the window directly, and then Zhou He's helpless voice sounded: "Widow Chen, it's important to close the window."

Chen Widow, who was about to open the window at the same time, scratched his head in embarrassment, silently withdrew his hand and walked to Ning Sui: "...I thought Brother He was talking to Brother Ning."

Ning Sui undid the case without saying a word.

Zhou He will not stop him from doing this.

Even if it was him who opened the window now, Zhou He would not say anything.

because……

"Well," Zhou He smiled: "He can do as he pleases, anyway, I'll take care of him."

Widow Chen without a master: "..."

OK, he got it.

It is really reassuring to be favored.

Zhou He watched Ning Sui open the white tiger box neatly with downcast eyes, didn't respond to what he said at all, and then answered slowly: "Besides, you, Brother Ning, don't need to worry about this little problem."

Widow Chen: "..."

OK, he got it.

It's true that if a threesome goes together, there must be a waste of me.

Ning Sui looked calmly at the string of bracelets lying in the box, which were made of teeth.

Because of the polished and inlaid jade, this bracelet looks like an ivory bracelet for the rich, but it is not.

Ning Sui closed the lid expressionlessly.

Chen Widows swallowed a bit: "This, this is also...?"

Ning Sui walked upstairs without looking up.

The second floor of the Zangbao Pavilion is full of paintings, almost all of which are paintings of beauties. The colors are bright and beautiful, but there is an inexplicable chill.

Especially the identical crimson lips, Dan Kou on the nails, and the almost replica red dress, the more you look at it, the more it makes your scalp tingle.

Ning Sui didn't even need to lean over to smell it, he knew what kind of paint it was made of at a glance.

Zhou He twisted his fingers: "This Mr. Li is probably not as simple as the surface, this method of storing blood..."

He smiled slightly at this point, but didn't finish.

Just then there was a sound from the wooden ladder, the three of them looked together and saw a man in Tsing Yi walking down slowly.

He was holding a wooden stick, and it was not very convenient to move around. The wooden stick made a "dong dong" sound when it was struck on the chest, accompanied by the cold wind seeping in from outside, coupled with this dim sight and the weird beauty painting , It makes people feel hairy.

"I finally invited you here."

Li Jin stood at the top of the stairs, looking at Ning Sui with fascination: "If you make a puppet and put it on the first floor, it will be perfect..."

This time, before Zhou He stepped on the hexagram, Ning Sui raised his hand as a warning.

Li Jin was not in a hurry, but knocked on the ground with a wooden stick, and then there was a sound from his side, and a secret door opened, and Xie Mu was tied up inside.

Xie Mu's mouth was also blocked, Li Jin did not avoid Ning Sui's line, but just smiled and said: "You have to think clearly, if I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Sui's thread pierced through his shoulder socket, and there was no time to react, and Widow Chen didn't even realize that Ning Sui had made a move.

The severe pain directly caused Li Jin to lose strength in his hands, the wooden stick fell to the ground, and he also hit the stairs with a loud noise.

His Tsing Yi oozes a little bit of blood, and cold sweat is also falling down his forehead.

Li Jin looked up at Ning Sui, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Ning Sui actually made such a move regardless of the lives of others.

But after this astonishment, what appeared in his eyes was a crazier frenzy—as if he had seen some rare treasure.

Ning Sui didn't even lift his eyelids.

Widow Chen standing next to Zhou He was dumbfounded.

When his mind was blank, he still vaguely heard Zhou He mocking "idiot", but when he looked sideways at Zhou He, he saw Zhou He lazily standing behind Ning Sui with his chest folded and looking at Ning Sui , his eyes were gentle, with a bit of nostalgia, as if the words just now were not spoken by him at all.

Chen Widow thought it was his illusion.

How could the Master of No Return say such a thing?

Ning Sui moved his finger, and the thread pierced into Li Jun's skin flew back with blood beads. Before touching his finger, he flicked his finger casually.

The extremely small arc could not be seen under the cover of the wide sleeve robe, only a few drops of blood could be seen swaying along the thread and falling to the ground.

Ning Sui's eyes were as cold as that of a lofty emperor, looking down at the lingering ants under his feet.

Only Zhou He and himself knew that even if Li Jin was strangling his father's neck, Ning Sui's thread would not hesitate at all.

Only the two of them knew that there were only two things that Ning Sui disliked, and the others could no longer arouse his resentment.

One is evil spirits.

The second is the threat.

Because his biological mother was seriously injured because of this, and finally died of illness a few days after giving birth to him.

When his father talked about this matter with him, his usual unscrupulous tone would become serious and heavy. The man who stands up to the sky and the man who is the belief of tens of thousands of people in the Ning Dynasty, the biggest scar in his heart is this matter. .

And Zhou He once asked Ning Sui why he chose Yanshu, and it is not impossible to control the warlock with his talent.

The little Ning Sui raised his head, he knew at that time that his father tried his best to hide the matter from him, but it was just a few clues, this child who was only four years old had already pieced together the general idea.

He said: "I hope that one day when faced with a choice, you can choose not to choose."

Just be strong enough.

Just fast enough.

As long as it is Yanshu that does not require hexagrams, talismans, or swords.

if only……

Just be stealthy enough.

Little Ning Sui is silently making up for a regret in his own way.

A thorn in his heart that he didn't tell anyone and nobody knew about.

He didn't smooth it out, but kept it in his heart, and used it to be the most ruthless and most ruthless mystic.

When Ning Sui's line made another move, Zhou He said softly to Chen Widow: "Go and get him down."

Xie Mu was locked in a dark cell, tied up and hung up, even his mouth was blocked, and his eyes were even blindfolded. No matter how you looked at it, it was uncomfortable.

Widow Chen hurried away, only to hear Li Jin cry out in pain again, Ning Sui's thread pierced his waist and abdomen, pinning him to the stairs.

Chen Widow covered her stomach, seeing the extremely thin, almost invisible thread tied in Li Jin's waist and abdomen, she already felt the same way.

Zhou He walked slowly to Ning Sui and looked at Li Jin sideways: "Tell me, why did you kill Yusu...and why did you kill these people."

Li Jin's face was pale, and his voice was hoarse and trembling: "...Oh, didn't she want eternal life? I just gave her what she wanted. I love her, so why would I want her to live, grow old, get sick and die. "

Just at this time, Chen Widow tore off the cloth ball that blocked Xie Mu's mouth, and Xie Mu opened his mouth to scold angrily: "You fucking bastard!!!"

This short Xuanshi who is always easily embarrassed and blushes after a few casual compliments now has red and swollen eyes: "Is the love you are talking about peeling Miss Yusu's skin?!"

Chen Widow stopped holding his hands off the rope, and looked at Xie Mu in disbelief, and saw that Xie Mu coughed twice due to choking on his own saliva, and finally couldn't stop his tears, and retched while crying: "Thank you, I still bless you!" For you and Miss Yusu...you are a scum! I will kill you!"

When he finished speaking, Ning Sui glanced at him suddenly.

Zhou He didn't turn his head, but said slowly: "Child, calm down, don't go crazy because of this kind of person."

The spiritual power in Xie Mu's body has faintly rioted. If he has a stronger intention to kill, he is afraid that his body will be taken over by the inner demon.

Ning Sui also knew this, so he said coldly: "Don't explain to him yet."

Chen Widow was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Ning Sui.

Ning Sui still had no expression on his face, Zhou He sighed helplessly: "You are really... a colleague at any rate."

What about peers.

Ning Sui didn't even look at them, it would be troublesome if they got mad.

Chen Widow was at a loss, Zhou He said, "Forget it, just listen to Brother Ning."

Seeing that they really didn't intend to untie him, Xie Mu became even more irritable: "Widow Chen? What are you doing?! Untie me quickly! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!"

Dude Chen wanted to persuade him to calm down, but Xie Mu's next sentence was like a heavy fist hitting his head, and there was a moment of blankness and humming in his head: "He sent Miss Yusu The skin was peeled off! He cut off Miss Yusu's skin with his own hands...he...he stored her skin in the ice coffin...saying that he wanted to make the best collection..."

Chen Widow stared blankly at the crazy Xie Mu.

Xie Mu yelled and whimpered again: "What did he say that he found a more perfect collection, and he was going to lose Miss Yusu... There is still a little bit of Miss Yusu's soul in there... Miss Yusu likes it so much He! He is like this, he treats her like this..."

In fact, neither Xie Mu nor Chen Widow had paid much attention to Yusu.

It's just that the young man is kind-hearted and soft-hearted. After seeing Yusu sing a few scenes and listening to her talk to them tenderly, there will always be a little protective desire in his heart.

Now that brutal murderer was right in front of them, even Widow Chen pulled out his dagger for protection with trembling hands for a moment.

He had never heard of such a thing.

After hearing it for the first time, the overwhelming hatred and disbelief eroded him, making him wish he could cut off Li Jin's head on the spot to sacrifice to heaven.

However, Li Jin still wanted to speak at this time. He smiled sarcastically: "She is dead, I let her achieve eternal life, and fulfilled her wish to sing forever. What's wrong with taking what I deserve?"