Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

The bewitching ghost gradually lost its voice in the iron coffin.

Xiaotuanzi didn't want to get entangled with the woman in white anymore, so he threw himself on the iron coffin, trying hard to tear off the chains on the iron coffin.

"Oh, my lord, I advise you not to ask for trouble. You can't touch this iron coffin." The woman in white said lightly.

As a result, with Xiaotuanzi's force, all the chains on the iron coffin fell to the ground, and the coffin lid was lifted directly.

The scene fell into an eerie silence for a while.Almost everyone's eyes landed on Xiaotuanzi at the same time.

And the woman in white who is closest to Xiaotuanzi: "..."

Yue'er was the first to react, and shouted: "The situation has changed! This iron coffin is useless to that little Highness! Everyone, get rid of her first!"

In the next second, Xiaotuanzi quickly fished out the bewitching ghost from the coffin, shrunk himself into a ball, and rolled directly behind Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian, who was about to make a move just now, was also stunned for a moment when he saw Xiaotuanzi rolling over.Then he shook the long sword in his hand vigorously.

Seeing this, Fang Jin's expression became even more sinister: "Jiang Xian, let me ask you, you must protect this little Highness today, and you will not fight against me?"

Jiang Xian didn't speak, but raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Fang Jin's gate of life!

Seeing this, Fang Jin became even more mad: "Okay! I'm wishful thinking about you, but in the end, you are so ruthless!"

Jiang Xian frowned slightly. In his memory, he really didn't remember such a character.

"yue!" The bewitching ghost retched behind untimely, and then said weakly: "No, no, I feel sick when she said that!"

"Master Jiang Xian, you should take her directly!" The bewitching ghost supported Jiang Xian's clothes and retched again.

When the bewitching ghost said this, Jiang Xian raised the sword in his hand even more, as if he could strike Fang Jin's head in the next second.

"Jiang Xian, Jiang Xian, don't you ask how I fell in love with you?" Fang Jin said unwillingly.

And the rest of Wuchang also stopped at the same time, silently watching the movement on Jiang Xian's side.

Jiang Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't have the slightest intention to open his mouth to ask.The bewitching ghost couldn't take it anymore, and directly pointed at Fang Jin with a particularly arrogant middle finger: "Are you passionate? Are you a psychopath?"

"Jing Huaisheng! Shut up!" Fang Jin cast his cruel eyes on the bewitching ghost.

The bewitching ghost was so frightened that he shrunk his neck slightly back, and muttered: "I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry..."

"Zhuzhu, then tell me what's going on?" Xiaotuanzi poked the bewitching ghost quietly, his eyes full of curiosity.

Does this bad sister like brother Jiang Xian?But she looks a little bad.

"To put it simply, I enslaved Jiang Xian in my previous life, abused him, didn't give him food, beat him with a whip, drove him out in the snow to make him beg, and even wanted him to be buried with me before I died. "

"But I like him! I'm a lady from the official family, and he's just a little beggar. Don't I like him? Doesn't he think it's a great gift?"

After the bewitching ghost finished speaking, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.When it was in the iron coffin, it actually recovered a little bit of its previous memory.

What impressed me the most was that Fang Jin liked to tell it about her deep love for Jiang Xian every day at that time.Every time he said this, the bewitching ghost always felt that Fang Jin was sick.

Which family is devoted to death and abuses?Isn't this pure psychopath?

Xiaotuanzi also opened his mouth in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand Fang Jin's actions at all.

"Jing Huaisheng! What do you know!? He was a little beggar in his previous life. I saved him. How could he not like me?" Fang Jin's eyes were full of madness.

"Although I abused him, it was all because I liked him so much!" Fang Jin gritted his teeth, but who knew that Jiang Xian didn't accept her kindness, and now he actually works for the underworld!

Her sincerity was let down by Jiang Xian, how could she not be angry!

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, you are right!" The bewitching ghost spoke again and again, and he was even more sure that Fang Jin was ill.