Urban Witcher

Seeing her nodding, Ye Shaoyang immediately frowned, "Haven't you been locked in the Gu worm all this time? How did you get out?"

Wen Huajiao said: "Didn't the nurse discover that the two times I appeared were at three o'clock in the middle of the night?"

At three o'clock in the middle of the night...that is, around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, it was all a dream at that time, where the time was remembered, it was midnight anyway.

"The Gu insects can only survive and maintain their cultivation by swallowing their breath. Otherwise, how can they maintain their witch power for a long time."

Wen Hua said tenderly, "At midnight and three quarters every day, it is the time for Gu worms to take a breath, and it is also the time when the witch power is the weakest. Only this wisp of my remnant soul can get out of the trap, and only for a while."

Wen Huajiao continued to explain that her remnant soul had already been infiltrated by the golden beetle Gu insect, so she couldn't go far at all. Once the golden beetle Gu insect finished breathing, it could use its witch power on her to pull her back quickly.

She sneaked into the dreamland with the help of the witch power of the natal Gu insect, so she was able to avoid the suppression of the panic bell.

Regarding these kinds of witchcraft, she did not explain in detail. Ye Shaoyang understood the general idea, so he didn't ask for details. Thinking of the arms and legs seen in the dream, it should be the magic power of the golden beetle.

"Have you always been like this for the past ten years?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

"It's always been, every time I get out of trouble, I will come to Qingyu and take a look at her." Wen Huajiao looked sad, "She is my only concern in the world."

"I want to know...how did you die, why did Mu Qingfeng kill you?"

Ye Shaoyang said the question that bothered him the most.

Wen Huajiao sighed heavily, "It's justifiable for him to kill me, but I don't blame him."

When Ye Shaoyang heard it, he was stunned on the spot, feeling inconceivable: It is said that she died at the hands of Mu Qingfeng, and he sealed her remnant soul with a voodoo technique. She should have hated him to the bone, how could she not blame him?

What's the secret behind this?

Ye Shaoyang felt as if he had been caught in layers of mysteries, solving one after another, refreshing his judgment all the time.

Fortunately, the person involved, Wen Huajiao, was right in front of him, so he didn't have to worry about it any more. He looked at her and nodded, waiting for her to continue talking.

Wen Huajiao slowly moved to the window, looked at the moonlight outside the window, stood silently for a while, and said: "It's been a long time since I enjoyed the night so freely, Master, thank you very much."

Standing silently in front of the window for a while, Wen Huajiao turned around, looked at Ye Shaoyang, and slowly uttered a sentence, which made Ye Shaoyang vomit blood on the spot:

"Because he wants to avenge the murder of his father. The old priest, my husband, was killed by me with witchcraft."

Ye Shaoyang looked at her stupidly, and thought in his heart, no wonder the old priest also died suddenly...

The relationship between this family is simply intriguing.

Wen Huajiao bit her lips, with a chill in her eyes, and said in an extremely cold voice: "That old bastard is the culprit of everything, I, Qingfeng, Qingyu, are all victims..."

She raised her head slightly, looking at the deep night sky, her expression became quite complicated, it took a while before her emotions calmed down, and she said leisurely:

"Master, do you think I'm pretty?"

"ah?"

Ye Shaoyang saw her thinking about it for a long time, and thought that she would say something earth-shattering, but he didn't expect it to be such a question that had nothing to do with the topic, so he was a little confused on the spot.

"Answer me." Wen Huajiao looked at him and said lightly.

"Beautiful, very beautiful." Ye Shaoyang couldn't help telling the truth.

"Thank you." Wen Huajiao smiled, and then his expression darkened, "I'm so beautiful, why did I marry an old man twenty years older than me?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned, only then did he realize that her previous question was to elicit this sentence.

Shaking his head slowly, he had been curious about this question for a long time, and said casually, "Does the old priest look like Tony Leung?"

Wen Hua snorted, "Leung Chiu Wai... I think Zeng Zhiwei is more or less the same."

Ye Shaoyang was puzzled at first, but when he thought about it, it was not surprising that Wen Huajiao knew Zeng Zhiwei when he was alive and young, when Hong Kong movies were the most popular.

"He's old and ugly, and he's a Hmong. My family background is good. I received a classical education since I was a child. Back then, I wanted to find an ancient man to marry. Even if I was blind, I would rather marry someone like you than A Miao man twenty years older than me!"

Guagua chuckled and covered his mouth.

Ye Shaoyang looked at Wen Huajiao helplessly, and said weakly: "I said, auntie, although I know I'm not good enough for you, but you don't have to hit people like this, you're blind..."

My heart was hit by a thousand points of crit, and I really wanted to find a corner to squat and couldn't get out.

Wen Huajiao was completely caught in her own emotions. She didn't hear what he said, or didn't want to talk to him when she heard it. Yoyo said:

"I will marry him, it is completely a conspiracy planned by him..."

A discordant picture appeared in Ye Shaoyang's mind, and he tentatively said, "Could it be that he used force..."

"This matter starts back then... At that time, I was only nineteen years old, a third-year university student. I like classical culture. That year, I came to Xiangxi to visit the ancient city of Fenghuang.

I met that old beast in the mountains. I hiked into the mountains to play, but was bitten by a local snake. He saved me and cured me with a snake medicine, but I was weak and couldn’t do anything. action.

He carried me to a nearby family, lived in a stilted building, and took care of me for a few days.

At that time, he didn't do anything to me, and I was quite grateful to him. I felt that the mountain people were simple and honest, and I didn't have any other ideas.

Later, I was completely fine, and when I was about to leave, he suddenly pursued me and asked me to be his concubine—his wife at the time hadn’t died yet.

I panicked and of course refused. He didn't use force on me, but showed remorse, made a pot of tea, and apologized to me. Let me have to drink apology tea.

I had no choice but to obey.

Afterwards, he sent me out of the mountain and told me that the snake venom in me had not been completely removed, and that I would relapse in three years. Only he could cure it. He left me his name and home address, and asked me to find him when the time came.

I was a little scared, but I didn't ask any more questions, thinking about returning to the city, what kind of poison can't be solved by the hospital?

When I got home, I went to the hospital for a comprehensive checkup, and found no latent virus or anything like that, and since my body was always healthy, I didn't take it seriously.

It's been like this for three years... At that time, I graduated from university, dated a boyfriend, and just started dating. Suddenly, one day I developed a high fever and many strange symptoms.

I went to the hospital for an examination, but I couldn't find out the cause at all.

I lay on the hospital bed for a month, almost dying, but one night, I suddenly woke up, and suddenly remembered what the old beast had said, so I told my parents.

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