After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

The clue is still broken here, Jiang Yufeng sighed, "Your mother has been a little stimulated, and I can't say anything now. Also, your mother's physical problems must also be related to this matter."

The woodcutter immediately widened his eyes, "Why do you say that?"

"Because your mother has the yin energy of your grandmother Xiao Jie."

"But, isn't it because of the sinister channel you mentioned..." the woodcutter asked suspiciously.

"Then you should be the same as her now." Jiang Yufeng said slowly, "But you have been doing well, which means that the bone aura may have blessed you, or it may have been taken away by the Taoist priest in another way." , you are not involved.

But your mother is different, the law of heaven is clear, retribution is not good, if she does something outrageous, who will spare her? "

The woodcutter was silent now with lingering fear, he couldn't understand why things turned out like this, and what evil did his mother do to make it like this.

Before that, he thought that there was something evil trying to harm his mother, but looking at it now, maybe the truth might be completely opposite to what he thought.

"What should we do next?" Jiang Yufeng looked at Song Bihui with a relaxed expression in distress. Song Bihui didn't speak just now, but just quietly observed what he said.

What did Song Bihui think in his heart?His ideas are still very important to Jiang Yufeng.

"Shen Hong can't ask any more." He opened his mouth in a low voice, as if there was a slight earthquake in his ears, "Then ask Xiao Jie herself."

As he spoke, he took out the phalanx from his bosom and handed it to Jiang Yufeng.

Jiang Yufeng looked down at the phalanx for a while, and asked, "Will she really come out tonight?"

"The phalanx was cursed, and she couldn't untie it, so she was trapped here and couldn't leave, not to mention that the phalanx is still with us now."

Song Bihui glanced sideways at the woodcutter, "I'm missing a great virtue, so I trapped my soul at home to protect myself."

This sentence startled the woodcutter, and when he thought about Xiao Jie's soul wandering around him all the time, he got goose bumps all over his body.

"The main thing now is to find out how Xiao Jie died and what Shen Hong did to her." Jiang Yufeng put the hair-piercing phalanx together with other bones.

Now a big family, it touches happy and harmonious.

The evening sun shone brilliantly and sadly among the clouds, and the woodcutter sat quietly for the whole afternoon as if he had accompanied the two immortals to enlightenment, and his whole body was numb.

He got up slowly, and asked hesitantly, "You two immortals, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yufeng raised his eyes slowly, and was about to speak, but heard Song Bihui ruthlessly said, "Except for the longevity fruit."

"What happened to the longevity fruit?" Jiang Yufeng was very unconvinced, "What's your opinion on the longevity fruit?"

"You two immortals, don't be angry..." The woodcutter smoothed things over with some embarrassment.

"You're just a student, how dare you challenge me?" Song Bihui sneered twice, then turned to the woodcutter and said, "Give him a bowl of batter, I'm really used to it."

This little bastard is really annoying, Jiang Yufeng cursed in his heart, but he didn't know how to refute, so he turned around angrily, and silently turned his back to Song Bihui.

His usual calm attitude when encountering anything, was shattered when he met Song Bihui.

He was so angry that he wanted to punch this person violently every minute.

Too bad he didn't dare.

Song Bihui seemed to be very happy to see Jiang Yufeng's shriveled look. Seeing a lock of his long, smooth hair falling on the table, he reached out to grab it.

This blows up Jiangyu wind again.

"Childish!" he said indignantly.

Before, Jiang Yufeng knew that Song Bihui had some "hands-on" little hobbies, so he liked to flirt with these things. At the night banquet earlier, he brought a silver chain, and he subconsciously wanted to flirt, but he slapped him.

Looking at it now, it really doesn't have a long memory.

But there is no way, who made him the hero, the Immortal Lord Tianheng.

It's really turning around.

Finally, the woodcutter served two bowls of batter.However, he also grabbed a handful of longevity fruits in his hand, trying to sneak them to Jiang Yufeng.

Unexpectedly, just as Jiang Yufeng stretched out his hand to pick it up with surprise on his face, Song Bihui coughed lightly.

Then he looked at the woodcutter coldly, and stretched out his hand.

For a moment, the woodcutter felt that his eyes stabbed straight at him like a sharp knife. He looked at Jiang Yufeng's aggrieved and expectant eyes, but he could only silently put the handful of longevity fruits in Song Bihui's hands.

The hope in Jiang Yufeng's eyes disappeared instantly, and he stared at Song Bihui indifferently.

"Want to eat?" Song Bihui hooked the corners of his lips, "No..."