spoiled wife addicted

, Ghost Killer stayed by Fei Xueyi's side all the time, and when Fei Xueyi woke up, he made sure that there was nothing wrong with her, then he moved away and let Fei Xueyi get up.

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A few days passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Bai Limei went to the threshold of the Thousand Years Mansion in person in order to find the picture scroll, but was blocked by Fei Xueyi with a few words; Because this time he was well prepared, Ghost Killer spent the full moon day without feeling anything.

And when Fei Xueyi returned to the mansion after finishing the affairs of the court, the two would sit together to watch the snow and chat, or go back to Hongling Mountain to soak in the medicine pool. Whoever raises his eyes, or turns around, can always see the figure that makes him worry about it.

Before dawn today, the sound of drums and music could be faintly heard from Murong Mansion.

The moment the drum music came, Ghost Killer woke up.

He just woke up, Fei Xueyi also opened her eyes and hugged him, and the two of them rubbed each other's ears for a while, lying down until the sun was bright, and then they got up unhurriedly.

Today is the day of Murong Su and Hua Rong's wedding, Jin Qiansui needs to go to watch the ceremony and present a big gift.

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The author has something to say: This chapter seems to have a lot of information, if anyone does not understand, please speak out boldly QAQ.

I'm planning to do a side story about my previous life. (^o^)/~Thank you for your support, everyone.

41 chapter

This is the third time that Ghost Slayer has come to Murong Mansion since he came to the Imperial Capital.

For the first time, he came alone and robbed Lingyao.

The second time, Fei Xueyi brought Ling Yao's body back with him to vent her anger.

But this time, he followed Jin Qiansui and walked in openly.

At this moment in Murong Mansion, red lanterns are hung high, red silk is fluttering everywhere, guests shuttle back and forth, it is a joyous and festive look.

Looking at the eyes full of red, the corner of Guisha's mouth curled into a sneer, and his hands in his sleeves couldn't help but clenched tightly.

When he strolled with Jin Qiantui and appeared at the entrance of the hall, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many officials of the National Teacher's School showed a trace of disdain and anger. These emotions were naturally aimed at Jin Qiantui.

Today's Jin Qiansui wears a snow-white robe, a white fox fur coat, and white powder on his face. His satin-like hair is tied up a little with a gilt red jade dragon head hairpin, and the corners of his eyes and brows are carefully drawn with Shi Dai powder. It looks a bit seductive, but there is a fierceness in the bones, which makes people think of the word 'beautiful as a snake'.

Behind him was a slightly weird young man in white, the smiling Lord of Baihua Palace, Yun Shuocheng, a woman in red wearing a bamboo hat, and several eunuchs in blue with paper-white faces and gloomy eyes.

As the saying goes, the first rank of officials crushes people to death, not to mention Jin Qiansui, who is under one person and above ten thousand people in Northern Xinjiang, so even though some people present were dissatisfied, hated, disgusted, and contemptuous, they still came forward to say hello with smiles.

Jin Qiantui stood at the door, neither smiling nor speaking, just glanced at the crowd indifferently.

At this glance, everyone felt as if a piece of ice had been forced into their chests, and a slight chill began to spread from their chests, and instantly spread to their limbs and bones.

Murong Yuan squeezed out a smiling face, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "It's really an honor for the Murong family to have Qiansui come to my nephew's wedding." After saying this, Murong Yuan's heart was already turning a thousand times. The big wedding was sent by Jitian Pavilion, and the national teacher presided over it. Emperor Qing also said that he would come in person. What an honor, but now only Jin Dabao and Yun Shuocheng are here, and Emperor Qing is nowhere to be seen. Could it be a temporary illness? ?If Yun Shuocheng was ill, he wouldn't appear here, so what is he doing?

Jin Qiantui rubbed the jade ring on his finger, and said in a rambling voice: "Dear Sima, today's happy event may not come true."

When he said this, his voice was not loud, and it floated leisurely into the ears of everyone present, which caused an uproar. The originally lively and festive atmosphere suddenly froze, and everyone once again set their eyes on Jin Qiansui.

Murong Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he narrowed his eyes: "What does Qiantui mean?"

"I came here today because I don't want General Murong to be deceived by traitors and charged with deceiving the emperor." Jin Qiansui said lightly, obviously not saying another word.

At this time, the two eunuchs had moved two grand master chairs from the hall and placed them behind Jin Qiansui and Yun Shuocheng.

Just as Jin Qiantui sat down, someone brought tea and melon seeds.The Chitose Lord of their family has no hobbies. When he is in a good mood, he embroiders and knocks melon seeds. When he is in a bad mood, he also likes to eat, but he eats the skin of the party feathers of the National Teacher. The thin slices of knives are layered on his body. Literally...

A military general who had followed Murong Su's father on the battlefield couldn't stand it any longer, tilted his head, and almost silently reprimanded him: "Sterling dog."

However, almost at the moment when his voice fell, Jin Chitose's hands that were twisting the melon seeds paused for a moment, then smiled faintly, and the melon seeds had already been put into his mouth.

At the same time, Ghost Killer, who had been lowering his eyes, moved, his ghostly figure flashed, he was already standing in front of the general, he grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and said in a dark voice: "How about Let me prove that you are a man."

"Bold... dare... let go..." The general's face turned red immediately, and he had difficulty breathing. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the young man in front of him.

"My lord, don't get your hands dirty, let's handle this kind of thing at home." The eunuch in blue came up and pulled his hand with the orchid finger, and the general's cock was immediately exposed in front of everyone.

"It's disgusting." Ghost Killer glanced disgustedly, let go of his hand, and swiped the Xiesha sword with his backhand towards the man's □.

When he struck down with a sword, blood spattered all over the place, the general covered his body and rolled on the ground, his lifeblood had already been sliced ​​off by Ghost Slayer's sword and fell to the side.

"My lord, here it is." The eunuch in blue respectfully handed over a brocade handkerchief.

Ghost Killer took it with a blank expression, wiped off the blood stains on the sword, and walked back to Jin Qiansui silently.

Yun Shuocheng kept fanning the folding fan in his hand, tsk tsk tsk said: "Look at this technique, why do I think he is a bit crueler than you."

"No. If that person scolded you, my wife wouldn't even blink her eyelids. Why would you say it cruelly, or Shuo Cheng thinks he should be killed with a sword, so give him a good time?" Regarding the rash attack of ghost killing, he said There was no blame at all, but full of pampering and complacency.

"Fine, don't drag me in, I'm just going to watch a show today." Yun Shuocheng shook his head funny, a little impatient, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of words that man sweared to provoke the ghost to kill him like this.

This happened in the blink of an eye, and when everyone reacted, they only saw the general rolling on the ground, and his lifeblood fell aside.

The Murong family was originally a family of military generals, and most of the people who came to congratulate were military generals who had followed Murong Su's father on the battlefield. Naturally, their hearing skills are comparable to others, so when I heard those two words just now, I screamed in my heart. , but still finished one step. The other civil servants are all people who have been in the officialdom for many years. Although they didn't hear what the general said, they seemed to guess in their hearts. When did this person provoke Jin Dabao? Venerable Demon God ended up in this situation. Even though he felt sympathy and resentment in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything more. What happened to his colleagues was vivid in his memory. Who is not afraid of death? The movement and aura are really weird and creepy.

The atmosphere was deadlocked like this, Murong Yuan's clenched fists were tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, the anger in his heart had reached the extreme, his eyes were red: "Qiantui, should I give you an explanation?" Murong still has the military power Family, Jin Dabao's act of hurting people for no reason is basically forcing Murong's family to rebel.

Jin Qiansui smiled faintly and did not speak, the eunuch in blue beside him said in a sharp voice, "Could it be that Da Sima wants to cover up this person who speaks disrespect to Lord Qiansui?"

Murong Yuan was taken aback.

Jin Qiansui sighed softly: "The boss is getting old and his hearing is not very good, why don't you come closer, and I will tell you what he said just now."

Murong Yuan snorted, leaning forward reluctantly, he didn't know what Jin Qiansui said to him, but at the next moment he stood up straight with a pale face, and waved his servants to take the man who didn't know when he was in pain. The fainted general carried it down.

And this matter was revealed.

Not long after, a young eunuch trotted in to report: "Chitose, the wedding party has arrived at the door."

For a moment, everyone looked towards the gate, curious and apprehensive about what would happen next, only the woman in red wearing a bamboo hat kept looking down at her red embroidered shoes.

A group of people walked towards them, and the ones walking in the front were naturally the newcomers Murong Su and Hua Rong, who were connected by a red silk tied with a concentric knot, and behind them were the national teacher Bai Limei, all wrapped in black robes. Wuyue, as well as the disciples of the Tiange Temple carrying the dowry.

Jin Qiansui leaned slightly towards Yun Shuocheng, with a smile that was not a smile: "The national teacher is getting more and more old-fashioned, why don't you blow the wind on your pillow after you go back, and ask Emperor Qing to give you a piece of money from the Yuelao Temple?" Give the plaque to Jitian Pavilion."

Yun Shuocheng glanced left and right with a strange expression, and sighed almost pleadingly: "Chitose, can we not say this outside." If the people around listen to it, they may not know what will happen.

"Heh." Jin Qiansui chuckled, and leaned back lazily on the back of the chair.

Ghost Killer has never seen Murong Su wearing such a gorgeous and luxurious color. The red dress is like fire. Wearing it on his slender and straight body, it makes his eyebrows more handsome. It is a picture scroll of extreme beauty.

The beautiful face on the other end of the red silk is ready to be married as a "bridal" dress. One party's red hijab covers the neck above, but seeing the slender and soft figure has already made many women envious. If you take off the red hijab again, I don't know how many people's eyes will be lost.

He just didn't know what kind of expression he would show when he saw the An family brothers, Ghost Killer thought amusedly.

Seeing someone in a daze, Jin Qiantui poked someone's leg with his finger in dissatisfaction, and said in a secret voice: "A Jin, you have been watching him for a long time."

Ghost Killer withdrew his gaze and said, "I prefer to see you." Hearing this, Jin Qiansui felt refreshed physically and mentally, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds and began to eat them again.

Murong Su's expression was as calm as before when he entered the mansion, as if he was not surprised that his wedding would turn out like this.

His eyes slowly swept across Qianjinsui and others sitting at the door, and finally landed on Guisha, and smiled lightly: "If there is something to do with Qiantui, can you discuss it with Chitose in detail after I finish the ceremony."

"Even if the general wants to pay homage, should he make up for the ceremony six years ago?" Jin Qiansui raised his hand slightly, and immediately an eunuch came up holding Mu Qingge's spiritual tablet: "What does the national teacher think?"

Six years ago, it was no secret that Murong Su left his bride who had not finished paying homage on the spot, but Mu Qingge died long ago in the plague in Lin'an, and Jin Dabao made this request now. Song's spiritual card worship hall?Is he playing something mysterious or simply wants to humiliate Murong Su?

Everyone doesn't know, but judging from Jin Dabao's posture, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as worshiping the hall.

Bai Limei stepped forward slightly, and followed his words: "Even if the general wants to make up for it, it's impossible for the general to pay homage to the spirit card. Why should Qiantui make things difficult for the new couple on this happy day."

"Why not! Is being alive really more noble than the dead? If that's the case, what's the use of having this memorial tablet?" After the sound fell, a melon seed popped out from his hand, and it hit the memorial tablet impartially. The tablet immediately broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

When the tablet landed, the faces of the officials inside and outside the hall suddenly changed drastically. They knelt down and held their breath for fear of making any noise, except for the national teacher, San Gong and Murong Su.

Huarong also knelt down and said: "Please calm down Qiantui, don't blame Mu...general. The general has never forgotten his wife in his heart. The general is deeply saddened by her departure. Today's marriage is Huarong's idea and has nothing to do with the general. Please If Chitose wants to punish, he will punish Huarong."

Jin Qiantui casually took a sip of tea, and his eyes fell on him: "Really?"

"...Yes." Hua Rong only felt that the gaze falling on his body was like a needle prick, which made him feel inexplicable fear, and even his voice unconsciously tinged with a tremor.

42 A side story of the legend?

"marry"

Yun Shuocheng opened the folding fan and half covered his face: "Xue Yi, I'm getting married."

Fei Xueyi was holding a thin and shiny knife between her fingers, and she was burying her head in manicuring her nails slowly, but she still remained motionless after hearing the words.

Yun Shuocheng moved closer and raised his voice a little: "Xue Yi, I'm getting married."

Fei Xueyi raised her crystal-like jade fingers, breathed lightly, and asked slowly: "Marry me?"

Yun Shuocheng frowned: "Of course not."

Fei Xueyi lowered her head and continued: "That's none of my business."

Yun Shuocheng reminded with a smile: "As a good friend, shouldn't you congratulate me?"

Fei Xueyi said suddenly, "Congratulations."

Yun Shuocheng choked, took a deep breath, and closed his fan: "My friend is getting married, shouldn't you give me some gifts?"

This time Fei Xueyi was stunned for a moment, and finally looked straight at Yun Shuocheng, and asked softly: "I was negligent, what gift does Shuocheng want?"

Yun Shuocheng smiled: "One cold jade bed, three ice silkworms and snow gauze, and one century-old snow lotus."

Fei Xueyi put down the manicure knife, got up from the bed, put on brocade boots, and flicked her sleeves: "Okay, you wait, I'll tell the sick man now, let him prepare it for you."

Yun Shuocheng: "..."

"two"

Baozi: "Daddy, wake up, it's terrific!"

Fei Xueyi lazily turned over: "What happened?"

Baozi frowned, and sighed: "You may lose your place in Father's heart."

Fei Xueyi narrowed her eyes: "What?"

Baozi clasped his arms around his chest and said seriously: "I saw a woman walking out of Father's house this morning. She is as beautiful as a fairy, and you can't compare it. Although I like Daddy, I still advocate that Father pursue what he likes."

Fei Xueyi was silent for a while, waved her sleeves, and waved the person away like this, humming: "Then your father and I are playing in disguise."

43 chapter

Jin Qiansui raised his long eyebrows, and smiled very kindly and gently: "Hua Rong, right? It's hard for you to be so reasonable. It's really rare these days. It's his good fortune that General Murong can marry you into the mansion."

Hua Rong secretly rejoiced, does this mean that Murong Su doesn't have to pay homage to that slut?

However, before his joy could emerge, Jin Qiansui's soft voice floated again: "Then you should kneel first, and I will punish you after I finish dealing with General Murong."

Huarong's figure trembled, she bit her lips tightly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes: "Yes."

"Hua Rong, can you do it physically?"

Hua Rong, who was still a little sad and angry at first, when she heard Murong Su's worried voice, she immediately recovered her gentle expression, and nodded slightly. As long as Murong Su stood by his side, he would not lose, and he didn't care about the humiliation. .

"Don't worry, I have made you wait for six years, and I will marry you into the mansion today no matter what." Murong Su seemed to sigh, put down the red silk and walked forward, picking up the broken tablets on the ground, one of which was Landing at Ghost Killer's feet, his outstretched hand trembled invisibly, and when he stood up, he happened to meet Ghost Killer's eyes.

Those eyes were dark and silent, like a pool of stagnant water, without any emotion, anger, hatred, nor the dependence and tenderness of the past.

This is a strange face, strange eyes, the once elegant and beautiful boy died six years ago.

His Mo Jin was forced to death by his own hands.

This truth made him feel like a knife. He even hoped that Jun Mojin would really die, so that he could lie down in front of his grave and cry happily. After crying, he would bury himself in it. No one or anything in the world can separate them.

Yes, this is luxury.

Because he is no longer worthy to sleep in the same coffin as him.

Murong Su looked away bitterly, suppressed the pain in his heart, and said: "Qing Ge is a good wife, I owe her a lot, I owe her a wedding six years ago, and I am not a good husband in the past six years, but if I do Doing this ceremony is not only disrespectful to Qing Ge, but also unfair to Huarong, so I ask Chitose to forgive me, I can't do this ceremony." If he was not born in Murong's family, if he is not Murong Su, is it right? He won't blame Mo Jin for being the first and Qing Ge for being the last. I'm afraid that his whole body of crimes will not be completely washed away.

"Huh?" Jin Qiansui turned his head to look at the woman in red next to him: "Miss Mu, this is the lover you have been thinking about all the time. Now that you see it with your own eyes, do you give up? Do you still want to pay homage to him?"

After the words were finished, everyone looked at the woman in red in astonishment, only to realize that the woman was also wearing a wedding dress, but half of her body was covered by a bamboo hat.

Could this woman really be the dead Mu Qingge?

Huarong, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head in disbelief, and looked over with vicious eyes through the hijab.

Murong Su was stunned, handed the tablet in his hand to the servant, and asked softly, "Is that you, Qingge?" Back then, a fire burned for three days and three nights and burned everything in the city, if Mu Qingge survived , Ye Hao, Ye Hao.

The woman in red didn't answer, but the eunuch came out from behind and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Jin Qiansui, Yun Shuocheng, and Ghost Killer respectively: "That day someone wanted to put Qing Ge to death, thanks to Qiantui's rescue, Qing Ge Only escaped. Qing Ge thanked Qiantui for saving his life, and thanked Young Master and Palace Master Yun for taking care of him. Now that Qing Ge is heartbroken, he has nothing to worry about. Please allow Qing Ge to be unable to repay the kindness and leave now." The cold wind blows Lifting up her clothes, blowing the veil, but her back is straight, her tone is so decisive, because her heart is like a mirror.

Jin Qiantui smiled with satisfaction: "Go ahead, women should be like this, why bother to be obsessed with someone who doesn't know how to cherish themselves."

This voice as soft as a clear spring was indeed Mu Qingge.

Perhaps most of the people present didn't understand those words, but Murong Yuan understood very well in his heart. As an uncle, he knew exactly how his nephew had treated Mu Qingge in the past six years because of Huarong. He thought that since Mu Qingge was dead, it would be better to fulfill Murongsu's wish, but he didn't expect that in the middle, who was the person who wanted to kill Mu Qingge, he already knew who it was.

Just now when Jin Dabao told him that Mu Qingge was not dead, he still didn't believe it, but now that the facts were in front of him, there was no room for him not to believe it.

Murong Yuan looked at Murong Su again, only anger and disappointment remained in his eyes: "Su'er, you have let my second uncle down so much." After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, and he left.

As soon as Murong Yuan left, Jin Qiansui narrowed his eyes slightly, and sipped the tea in his hand: "Why, why don't you leave one by one, do you want to see some excitement? Why don't you tell me, I'll order someone to find a troupe to wait for you." Slowly show it to you." Everyone felt a thump, and they all bowed their hands to leave, but Da Sikong and Da Situ wanted to leave, but they were forced to stay.

In a short while, the Murong Mansion, which was originally lively and festive, became deserted.

Mu Qingge's dowry maid, who had been hiding behind for a long time, couldn't help but rushed out, hugged Mu Qingge and burst into tears.

Mu Qingge smiled and said a few words of comfort, then got up and walked towards the gate. When she got to Murong Su's side, she stopped and quietly looked at the man she had loved deeply for six years through a layer of veil. Her husband, her god, tears flowed out unknowingly, with exquisite makeup.

Before today, she still had a little fantasy that Murong Su might have liked her, and she would be satisfied even a little bit, but she was wrong, Murong Su might feel guilty towards her, but he didn't like her alone.

From the time he entered the mansion, the place where his eyes stayed the most and the longest was on that person.

For six years, he has only had that person in his heart from beginning to end.

That person's name, she heard many times when she woke up in the middle of the night.

Uncle Liu often mentioned that person when she was stupid, but after she gradually returned to normal, Uncle Liu stopped mentioning it, saying that he was afraid that she would be sad, and that person would suffer a lot.

She was indeed very sad, but not for herself, but for that person.

In the end, everything is over.

Since then, these have nothing to do with her.

"Qing Ge, what I owe you, I can only pay it back in the next life. I will take good care of myself in the future, and I will let the guards escort you away." Murong Su sighed lightly, raised her hand to put on her bamboo hat, and called the guards to give some instructions. .

After Murong Su's words fell, Huarong's heart piled up resentment, and now seeing the pair of red embroidered shoes passing by her side, she immediately opened her palm quietly, and a black worm crawled out.

I have waited for six years of happiness, and it was destroyed like this, I really hate it.

Jun Mojin, Mu Qingge, why do you both come back and pester me endlessly even after you're both dead!

Mu Qingge, I want thousands of insects to penetrate your body, chew your flesh and devour your bones, and die with thousands of wounds.

However, the black worm hadn't touched Mu Qingge yet, only a 'ding' sounded, and the black worm had already been nailed to death on the snow by a sword.

Huarong's eyes widened suddenly, that sword body was Jun Mojin...

"Hua Rong, you really don't change your mind."

Ghost Killer's cold shout awakened not only Huarong, but also Bai Limei who had been in a state of contemplation.

This is the first time that Bai Limei has seen the ghost killing clearly. He was too far away in the Murong Mansion that night and couldn't see it clearly. This time he can see it clearly and clearly.

Although the face of the young man in white in front of him was unfamiliar, he was too familiar with the aura on his body. It was the ugly piano player in the Yancheng Inn, who also made him vomit blood.

Mu Qingge glanced at the ground, turned around to face Ghost Slayer Weiwei, and then left with the two guards.

And Murong Su touched the back of his ear mockingly, there must be a bug like this there, he didn't know when he would die, so he just wanted to do something for Mo Jin before he died.

Seeing that there was no one else in the courtyard, Jin Chitose closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, and said with a sneer, "Calling Hua... Huarong, doesn't Ben Chitose look easy to fool?"

"Hua Rong doesn't dare." Hua Rong shuddered, and answered bravely, this Qiantui even Bai Limei feels a headache, he really doesn't want to confront such a person.

Jin Qiansui looked at Bai Limei again, and sighed: "National teacher, Ben Chitose's painstaking efforts, how come in the eyes of the little brats, it seems that Ben Chitose wants to stop their good deeds, even if there is dissatisfaction in your heart, just come to me directly!" , why play such a trick under my nose."

Yun Shuocheng couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Ghost Killer also twitched the corners of his mouth, a soft light appeared in his eyes.

Bai Li explained with a charming smile: "Thousands are worrying too much, Huarong is just being a little willful, it was just a momentary whim, and there is no other intention."

"If you want to kill a weak woman in a moment of anger, if you really have resentment, don't you want to destroy your conscience, and you can do anything without conscience." Jin Qiansui muttered to himself after feeling a lot of emotion , and asked Murong Su: "General, do you really want to marry such a 'willful' person?"

Murong Su's attitude remained the same: "Qiantui, I have already lost Qing Ge, and I can no longer lose Huarong."

"Oh, what an infatuated boy. But Ben Chitose seems to remember that six years ago, what clan did you send troops to destroy?" Jin Qiantui frowned, as if he couldn't remember.

The little eunuch quickly bent down and reminded him in his ear, "Master, it's from the Muyue clan."

Jin Qiansui opened his eyes suddenly, and said lightly: "Speaking of the Muyue clan, I accidentally caught a pair of brothers recently, claiming that they are from Muyue people, and even telling my general that the person he is about to marry is also from Muyue people. This Huarong is really from Muyue, so General Murong committed the crime of deceiving the king... I don’t know much about Muyue people, so I can’t judge whether what they say is true or not, so I’ll bring it here today for you to see, if it’s true It’s true that the Muyue people would just smash their corpses on the spot, and the national teacher will cross over again afterwards, which is considered a merit.”

The faces of the two men froze. Damn it, why did Jin Dabao treat him as their majestic national teacher in the northern border!

Huarong's face was pale, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. The pair of brothers must be An Da and An Er. He suddenly felt that he was doomed...

No, you can't admit defeat like this.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and stopped impulsively doing stupid things. Now he can only trust Murong Su and wait for Murong Su.

"Okay, as Chitose said."

Bai Limei stared at Jin Qiantui seemingly calmly and gently, but the murderous aura inadvertently revealed in his eyes was still captured by Jin Qiantui.

"Little Douzi, let them carry you in." Jin Qiantui chuckled slightly, get angry, the more angry the better, it's best to show your true colors.

The little eunuch took the order and immediately trotted down,

After a while, eight tall men in black came in carrying two coffins.

The coffin fell to the ground, but it was placed upright on both sides of Huarong.

This scene is very weird. A person in a red wedding dress is kneeling between two coffins. It's so weird that people's first reaction is a ghost marriage.

But if he saw the two people in the coffin, only nausea and fear remained.

The coffin is covered with black silk cloth, and the silk cloth is lying naked/naked two people, or should not be said to be lying, because they are nailed to the coffin board with ten-inch long nails, the white body and the black silk Cloth creates a strong visual difference that sends chills down the spine.

Whether their faces are scary or not is no longer important, because other parts have covered their faces, making people unwilling to look at their faces.

One of them had a dagger stuck in his chest, and he didn't know how long it had been inserted. The blood around the dagger had already dried up, but the slightly undulating chest told everyone that he was not dead, he was still alive.

As for the other person, it was horrible, his mouth was opening and closing all the time, he seemed to be saying something but there was no sound at all, and the big hole on his forehead was particularly obvious, and even white brains could be seen.

This is not human at all!

"Wow……"

"Wow……"

Da Sikong and Da Situ watched this scene, crouched beside them and vomited wildly.

Huarong glanced left and right, only saw the dark coffin boards, and couldn't see anything, but when he heard the continuous vomiting, he knew that he must be tortured by Jun Mojin, and he was really angry In a hurry, I really want to tear off the hijab on my head.

After Murong Su glanced at it, he looked at Ghost Killer with complicated eyes.

Ghost Killer lowered his eyes and looked at the emerald finger on Jin Qiantui's finger. The finger was green and translucent, matching his jade-like finger, it was really beautiful.

Jin Qiansui seemed to know that he shrank his fingers deliberately when he saw it, and then he said calmly: "Master, do you see that the two of them are Muyue people?" How to tell if they are from Muyue people? Brother An's Muyue marks are all on their backs. If Bai Limei wants to see them, he has to turn them over. The question is, can you know Bai Limei.

"Okay." After the good word fell, Bai Limei suddenly slapped An Er's coffin down with her palm.

boom……

In an instant, the coffin exploded, and flesh and blood flew across the ground.

"The moon demon shouldn't have survived in the world, and how can you believe the words of the moon demon." He said calmly, and walked towards Anda's coffin again.

Faced with this sudden change, Jin Qiansui narrowed his eyes. This is basically destroying the corpse and eradicating the traces. Didn't he want Huarong to see it?Bai Limei, do you want to protect Huarong?

What Jin Qiansui could think of, Ghost Killer naturally thought of it too, since he had guessed his thoughts, naturally he was not allowed to succeed, Ghost Killer's figure flashed, and he was already in front of Bai Limei.

Seeing this, Wuyue was about to step forward but was stopped by Leng Xing with a sword.

"National Teacher, what is the meaning of this?" Jin Qiansui stood up abruptly, exuding an evil aura around him, bloody, murderous, and cold.

Bai Limei turned around, and smiled faintly: "Qiantui, we don't need to waste time listening to the monster. Is this Huarong from Muyue? Isn't it clear that General Murong, who has been sleeping with him for six years, is not clear? If you send troops to destroy Muyue, you will definitely not marry another Muyue man yourself. Doesn’t Lord Qiantose not understand such an obvious truth? Da Situ, what do you think Da Sikong thinks?"

When the two gentlemen heard that they had been nominated, they waved their hands casually. They didn't have any objections. They just wanted to settle things quickly and return home.

How could Murong Su not know whether Huarong is from Muyue!

How could Murong Su not know!

In fact, now that things are going on, whether Huarong is from Muyue or not, whether Murong Su wants to deceive the king, it has nothing to do with him!

What to do with him!

He just wants them dead.

Today they must die.

Ghost Killer suddenly lowered his head and laughed, his icy voice could not restrain his madness: "Hua Rong, since you intend to pretend to be weak, then you can die like this."

After the sound fell, he turned around and kicked hard.

Because Huarong knelt for too long, her lower body was already numb, when she kicked it, it was too late to avoid it, and she was kicked flying immediately.

Ghost Killer raised the Xie Sui sword stuck in the snow, and once again bullied him.

Seeing this, Bai Limei condensed a strong internal force in her palm, and rushed towards Ghost Killer's back.

With this palm strike, Ghost Killer will be smashed to pieces.

Jin Qiansui's heart tightened, and he rushed out like an arrow, catching the palm before it arrived.

Forcibly receiving this palm, Jin Qiantui knew that three years had passed, and the old monster's skills had improved a lot. He knew that this palm was a fluke, so naturally he would not rush to attack again, so he stood with his hands behind his back, with a half-smile Looking at Bai Limei.

Bai Limei was also slightly surprised, she obviously didn't expect Jin Dabao to receive his palm, and she became more and more curious about Jin Dabao's origin.

For a moment, the two stood with their hands behind their backs, neither standing still, but the tense atmosphere was more tense than anything else.

Wuyue was temporarily dragged by Leng Xing, and the disciples of Jitian Pavilion were dragged by those men in black. The eunuch was protecting Yun Shuocheng, but Murong Su fell into a state of bewilderment without knowing when it would start. No one cares about Huarong.

Holding the sword, Ghost Slayer quickly walked up to Huarong, tore off the red hijab on his head, and grabbed a handful of hair.

Dysentery head.

Huarong, your appearance is really surprising.

"Heh, why has it been so long, is the scar on your face still okay?" The Xie Broken Sword in his hand lightly tapped the wound on Huarong's face.

The wound opened instantly, and a tiny white worm crawled out unexpectedly.

Ghost Killer curled his lips coldly, and dragged him to fly to An Da's coffin, his eyes were cold: "Huarong, look at your concubine, he has been waiting for you for too long, now you can go to hell together."

Huarong lay beside the coffin, calling Murong Su's name all the time, but Murong Su couldn't hear him at all, his eyes were slack, and his expression was inexplicably strange.

"Die! No one can save you this time." With a twist of the ghost killer's wrist, the Xie Broken Sword stabbed straight at Huarong.

Can't die, he doesn't want to die yet!

Huarong gritted her teeth, struggled with pain to stand up, and said three words softly at the critical moment.

Three simple words, but the sword on the ghost killer stopped an inch away from his chest.

Huarong slowly raised her head, revealing her half beautiful and half ugly face, and roared, "Kill me, kill me now if you have the ability!"

Gui Shasi stared at Huarong, his black pupils gradually turned bright blood, and his body exuded a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

His hand holding the sword was trembling, and he swung the sword with his backhand, and directly chopped off the head of a disciple of Jitian Pavilion who was nearby.

"Hahaha...Kill...Aren't you very powerful...Prick...I call you stab...You have today..." Hua Rong laughed and looked at him mockingly.

Ghost Killer suppressed his anger and stabbed his sword an inch into his chest, and immediately blood flowed out along with white worms: "Say, it will be easier for you to die."

Huarong was no longer afraid, instead she deliberately puffed up her chest: "Kneel down, kneel down and beg me."

"Since you want to die so much, I will help you." After saying that, he exerted force on his hand again, intending to pierce his heart.

At the same time, two figures approached at the same time to stop his movements.

Bai Limei came over with a palm, and he retreated quickly, barely avoiding it...

And Fei Xueyi...

Fei Xueyi was actually protecting Huarong's body, and the Xiesha sword still pierced into Huarong's chest, but it was a pity that he still couldn't take his life...

No one expected this change, and the surroundings suddenly fell into silence.

Yun Shuocheng stood up, clenched the folding fan in his hand, and looked at Fei Xueyi puzzled.

Ghost Killing Heitong quietly looked at Fei Xueyi's face, Han Yuwan had only had an attack for a few days, but now he felt a feeling of pain that he had never experienced before.