Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Inside a private jet.

Shen Xiujin looked at the layers of black fog outside the window, her face looking very bad.

This place is almost the center of the mouth of hell. He has the protection of the divine bones, so he will be fine. Xu Qinghuan is the Meng Po in hell, and he is accustomed to these yin energies.

But everyone else on the plane was experiencing varying degrees of discomfort. Tang Ye's nosebleed continued and he had to wipe it several times, while others also experienced varying degrees of adverse reactions.

"Second Master, the visibility here is too low. Don't dare to land easily..." Tang Ye raised his head to prevent the nosebleed from gushing out, while trying to persuade Shen Xiujin to leave.

If he continues to rotate here, the captain will be scrapped.

Shen Xiujin's handsome face was sinister, with no emotion at all. He paused for a few seconds and finally said, "Let the captain turn around and land on the nearest island."

Tang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

I originally thought that the second master would be paranoid about his wife's feelings, but now it seems that fortunately, the second master still has a trace of rationality!

Tang Ye quickly went to the cockpit to inform the captain. As soon as he turned around and came out, he saw Shen Xiujin's tall figure standing next to the cabin door.

Tang Ye was a little confused: "Second Master..."

‘Wow—’ Shen Xiujin opened the cabin door directly in front of him, and a huge airflow swept in, almost overturning Tang Ye.

He clung to the armrest next to him, and the air flow hurt his whole face. Tang Ye struggled to open his eyelids, but with his remaining sight, he saw Shen Xiujin's figure jumping down from the hatch of the plane.

"Second Master!!!"

Tang Ye was so frightened that he almost jumped down, but was caught back by a hand.

"Miss Xu..."

Xu Qinghuan didn't look at him, but closed the cabin door forcefully.

Looking at the thin and small woman, she is so strong!

Tang Ye was horrified and immediately thought of Su Qiao!

"Second Master, he jumped..." Tang Ye rushed to the window. The black fog outside covered his eyes, one layer after another, and he couldn't see anything clearly!

"Second Master..." Tang Ye's face turned pale.

"Don't worry." Xu Qinghuan comforted calmly, "He has a parachute."

"Is this a question of whether to bring a parachute or not?!" Tang Ye raised his voice anxiously, "You can't see anything here. The second master just jumped down like this, just in case..."

"Then do you think you can stop him?" Xu Qinghuan interrupted him calmly.

"..." Tang Ye suddenly lost his temper. He fell slumped on the chair and scratched his hair, "I knew it! It's about my wife, and the second master can't be so rational!"

After the wife came to the Second Master, the Second Master became more and more like a normal person, so much so that he almost forgot what the three words Shen Xiujin meant in the Imperial City!

——Living King of Hell, madman...

Shen Xiujin goes crazy and never considers the consequences.

He was able to climb to where he is today and win every time because he was crazy enough to risk his own life every time...

Shen Xiujin has never been a normal person.

It was only because of Su Qiao that he had a weakness and the desire to live well...

In Shen Xiujin's world, Su Qiao is everything...

How could he not go crazy now that he couldn't find her?

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Su Qiao suddenly woke up from her dream.

She wanted to beach the dying fish and gasped for breath. It took half a minute for her to calm down.

Su Qiao rubbed his forehead and felt a layer of sticky sweat.

She broke out in a cold sweat.

Because of that damn dream...

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in my ear: "Nan Qiao."

"To shut up!"

Su Qiao reacted and raised her head suddenly, just in time to look into the evil star's silver eyes. Su Qiao subconsciously wanted to punch him, but the punch was not as murderous as she thought, but was somewhat restrained.

But Xie Xiuxing didn't hide at all and let her punch her in the face.

His head was knocked to the side, and the tip of his tongue touched his cheek. He turned his face again and looked at her innocently: "Master, are you having a nightmare?"

It seemed that the Nan Qiao call just now was not from him at all.

Su Qiao pressed her swollen temples and saw from the corner of her eye the rope that had fallen to the floor at the end of the bed, with signs of being cut.

How could she be so asleep that she didn't notice at all...

"Do you have a knife hidden on you?"

Xie Xiuxing took out the short knife on his body and placed it on the bedside, "It's yours."

Su Qiao: "..."

Strictly speaking, it belongs to Zhu Jiang.

"You must be hungry, I got some food..."

Su Qiao then noticed that Xie Shaxing was holding something like a lunch box and opened it in front of her. There were fruits and grilled fish inside.

"Eat, Master."

Like a loyal servant, he placed the things in front of her, then stood obediently at the end of the bed, picked up the cut rope, tied the knot again, and handed it back to Su Qiao.

"When you're full, tie me up again."

Su Qiao: "..."

She glanced at Xie Shaxing, but didn't pick it up or eat his food.

That dream was so weird, she almost turned into Nan Qiao in the dream... and Su Qiao was completely obliterated.

She scratched her head irritably.

"Master." Xie Shaxing wiped a fruit clean and handed it to her. Seeing that Su Qiao didn't accept it, he took back his hand, "Are you afraid it's poisonous? Then I'll grab someone and eat it for you to see."

"...Come back here!"

Su Qiao was speechless to him. She turned on her phone and checked the time. She slept for five hours.

The three-day deadline is coming soon.

Su Qiao stared at the grilled fish and swallowed, "I don't want to eat your food."

Anyway, if you don't eat for three days, you won't starve to death.

Xie Xiuxing's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly said: "You hate me so much?"

Su Qiao: "... He's almost dead. Can you stop being so pretentious? I don't hate you, I just want you to die. Do you understand? You killed my biological mother and caused the death of my Ajin for more than [-] years." Life is worse than death, let alone those believers who were killed by you!"

"You are an evil spirit, and I am a mystic master. We have a life-and-death relationship. I am not Nan Qiao, and I have no grudges with you. I am just an unlucky genius who has been targeted by your pervert. How can you explain it like this? Do you understand?"

Su Qiao finished speaking in one breath. From being irritable at the beginning, he became calm after talking about it.

She was not lost in her past and present identity for a second.

Nan Qiao is Nan Qiao, she is her!

Xie Xiuxing suddenly smiled softly, "What if one day, Shen Xiujin also falls into the devil? Will you, a righteous magician like you, kill him without hesitation like Nan Qiao killed me in his previous life?"

Su Qiao said categorically: "My Ajin will never become a demon!"

She knew how good he was, how he was driven step by step by fate to the point of no return, forced into the abyss, and could never look back...

But even so, her Ajin never harmed anyone on her own initiative.

If others give him a little bit of sincerity, he will remember it.

"My Ajin is the best person in the world to me!" When thinking of Shen Xiujin, Su Qiao's voice softened unconsciously, with pride in her tone, "He will never fall into the devil, he is different from you ! And he will never do anything I don’t like!”

After saying this, Su Qiao suddenly sensed something, his expression suddenly changed, he jumped out of bed, and pushed the evil star in front of him away.

She didn't even put on her shoes, so she rushed out in a hurry, hitting her foot on the threshold, grinning in pain and not stopping!

It's him……

She felt it! !

Shen Xiujin...he's here! !

Outside the house, there was still black fog covering the sky and the sun, as if it was an eternal night.

The moon hung on the bare treetops, and dropped a desolate frost.

The man's slender and lonely figure stood at the foot of the steps, standing in the moonlight.

He raised his head and looked at her. His dark eyes, which were darker than the night, only looked at her, losing their cruelty and madness, and slowly revealing a hint of tenderness.

Together with the warmth that belonged to her alone, it rushed to her.

Su Qiao almost shed tears.

"Mrs. Shen..." Shen Xiujin stretched out her hand towards her, her voice hoarse. He said, "I got you."