Painted skin jade series

"The chosen sacrifice should be chased back if it escapes." Bi Sanqiu moved his flute, and the coffin bounced behind him.

"Among the six people, only two escaped after being hit by your death talisman. What about the others?" Wei Linghe teased.

"Thank you for chasing me all the way here, and taking a few birthdates back home, isn't it an exaggeration?" Bi Sanqiu sneered, "Brother Wei, you have repeatedly destroyed my good corpse in the Cheng'en Palace, and this time you abducted a living corpse." Sacrifice away, the clan no longer cares about you, what else do you want?"

Wei Linghe raised the corners of his flat lips, and said, "They don't care about me because they can't care about it. Except for you, they are all worthless. I took people away because none of you are easy to catch, and you caught mine. people."

Bi Sanqiu glanced at Chen Yuhui who was on the shoulder of the big-headed ghost, and said patiently: "Didn't you let him go?"

Chen Yuhui was very surprised that Wei Linghe and Datougui would stand up for her.

"And his cats and dogs, you put them in the coffin, my brother feels sorry for me, so I have no choice but to complain." Wei Linghe pretended to be a full-fledged brother.

"Wei Linghe, don't go too far!" Bi Sanqiu was angry.

"So what if it's too much? You are not my opponent at all." Wei Linghe stood up, fluttering in red, with a sinister appearance and a good momentum.

"Not necessarily." Bi Sanqiu raised his head, holding the bamboo flute, bursting with murderous aura.

"I'm going to fight." The big-headed ghost muttered.

The two people in front of them have already fought together.Chen Yuhui clenched her hands: "Who are you? Why do you help me?"

The big-headed ghost only looked at Wei Linghe in red, and said indiscriminately: "When he is in a good mood, he is a good person, and when he is in a bad mood, he is a bad person. There are always a few days in a year that are not normal. God knows why he is crazy. Anyway, playing Others, don't hit me, that's fine."

In the courtyard, two people were fighting, flying off the roof, stepping on the coffin, and getting entangled.Bi Sanqiu's flute somehow touched Wei Linghe's nose, drawing a bloodstain. Wei Linghe got angry and stabbed with the long sword in his hand, and Bi Sanqiu fell to the ground.

Wei Linghe wiped his nose with his finger, put it in his mouth to lick it clean, kicked Bi Sanqiu and said: "Okay, these years, your cultivation level hasn't dropped. I didn't expect them to have the time to let you practice martial arts."

Bi Sanqiu looked strange.

Wei Linghe complained: "I knew I wouldn't have saved your life back then, but if I saved you, you still ran back obediently. Now you can even beat your benefactors. You like being their dog so much?"

Bi Sanqiu glanced at the big-headed ghost, and said with disdain: "What's the difference between you and me, what right do you have to say about me?"

Wei Linghe raised his slender eyebrows and shouted loudly: "Of course I am different from you! He is my uncle and my dog!" After finishing speaking, Bi Sanqiu flew like a shooting star with a bitter kick, "Hmph, don't let him I'll see you again!"

Chen Yuhui looked at Bi Sanqiu like a shooting star and didn't know where he was kicked.

"Let's go." Wei Linghe came to the side of the big-headed ghost in a blink of an eye.

"They... people..." Chen Yuhui called out, because he saw the courtyard burst into flames automatically, and six coffins were burning. Chen Yuhui couldn't help kicking, and was lifted upside down by the big head ghost and carried on his shoulders.

"It can't be saved. Those who eat the death talisman are already walking corpses. This is the best end. If you don't want them to live, you'd rather die." Wei Linghe said coldly, "It's really tiring to meddle in other things. Go home and don't worry about it for three to five months." Out."

"What should he do?" The big-headed ghost pointed to the child's buttocks on his shoulders, while Chen Yuhui was screaming and struggling non-stop.

"Let go of me!" Chen Yuhui obviously kicked the big-headed ghost, but the big-headed ghost didn't react at all, "Let go of me, help!"

"...It's really troublesome." Wei Linghe squeezed his ears angrily, pulled Chen Yuhui's pants, and threw him down.

At this time, the three of them were walking in the sky, so Chen Yuhui fell to the ground like a meteor.

"You won't die, will you?" the big-headed ghost pouted.

"Why, your heart hurts?" Wei Ling closed his eyes and hooked.

The big-headed ghost hurriedly shook his head, his daughter-in-law's temper was too bad, her face-changing was like flipping through a book, and she was capricious, but he had suffered enough, and immediately approached with a smirk.

Wei Linghe snorted and jumped into the arms of the big-headed ghost, his bones were so soft that he refused to walk.

So, the big-headed ghost hugged his daughter-in-law and rushed home quickly.

"I can't die." Wei Linghe said so when he closed his eyes comfortably.

Of course, Chen Yuhui didn't die. He directly smashed through the eaves and smashed the wall, and fell on a sleeping person on a bed in a room with the momentum of piercing through the roof.

The boy on the bed seemed to be about the same age as Chen Yuhui, he was hit and passed out with a muffled sound.

The guards in the mansion heard the noise, thought there was an assassin, and rushed to him one after another.It turned out that my little master and a strange little boy were lying on the bed together. The little boy was lying on the chest of the little master. Although his clothes were neat, his pants were ripped open, revealing most of his pink buttocks.

The guards didn't dare to look around, they avoided it and went to search for the assassin elsewhere.

Where can an assassin be found without an assassin?

Wei Linghe threw Chen Yuhui into the Jin Palace with a casual throw.There are too many princes and nobles in the capital, and you will win a prize if you throw it casually, which is also impossible.

Except for a hole being poked in the roof of the little prince's room, there is really nothing abnormal in the whole palace.

However, the sun was already rising, and the little prince hadn't gotten up yet.

The prince and his wife have recently traveled far away and are not in the mansion.The little prince has a big temper, and normally, no one would dare to offend him.

After waiting and waiting, finally a servant was kicked into the door by the bearded and staring butler to wake him up.

Oh, it's not good, it's not good!The little prince is not well!I can't wake up even if I shake it!

Immediately, the imperial physician invited into the mansion.

The little prince was moved to another room.A few times of acupuncture and moxibustion, pushing and rubbing, strangling everyone, the little prince regained consciousness.A few bowls of precious medicine were poured in, and the internal injury caused by the smash was almost healed.

After hearing the general story, the little prince ran out of bed sullenly, and went to see the "beauty assassin" who "shared the bed" with him, a certain one that was still sleeping.

Did it fall from the sky?The little prince walked around in the room with holes in it, his mood was blurred.

When Chen Yuhui woke up, she was sore all over, facing a bunch of people she didn't know in a place she didn't know.He was tied to a pole with a rope, and a well-dressed teenager in front of him was looking at him judgingly.

"Tell me, who sent you to murder me!"

Chen Yuhui couldn't figure out the situation and shook her head.

"Don't say it, will you? Bring the whip!" The young man in brocade clothes was excited.

The whip was handed over, and it fell on Chen Yuhui's body.Chen Yuhui gasped in shock and gritted her teeth.

"Ha," the boy looked at him playfully, and waved at the people in the room, "Go out."

It's too dangerous to keep the prince and the assassin in the same room!No one goes out.

"Why, can't I even deal with a powerless person?" The little prince imitated his father and said in a deep voice.

If the little prince gets angry, the consequences will be very serious, everyone filed out one after another.

After confirming that the door is closed, the little prince walked up to Chen Yuhui, raised Chen Yuhui's face with the cowhide whip, and said, "Are you a young lady?"

Seeing Chen Yuhui's angry look, the little prince shook his head and said, "It's not like that. Hmph, why did you appear in my house?"

Chen Yuhui received four or five lashes, trembling with pain, he said: "You know I have no martial arts, I am not a killer. It is not my intention to appear here, please let me go."

"I still don't know how you appeared in the palace." The little prince waved the whip in his hand.

"It was thrown in." Chen Yuhui had to say, even he himself thought the answer was ridiculous.

Thinking of the hole on the roof of the room, the little prince found it interesting.Of course the killer would not kill so recklessly. "Who did you offend? They hurt you so much?"

Chen Yuhui thought of Wei Linghe and Datougui, but remained silent.Thinking of the six coffins buried in the sea of ​​fire, did Liu Da and Xiuqing burn to death like this?Chen Yuhui's eyes were red.

Seeing that the person in front of him was about to cry, the little prince said embarrassingly, "The palace is not a place where you can come and go at will. If you don't make it clear and remove all suspicions, you won't be let go."

Chen Yuhui herself doesn't know about ghosts and gods, so how could she talk about it in front of irrelevant people?Chen Yuhui kept silent.