Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Liu Yahui's answer did not make Fu Jiuqing show any surprise.

The smile on her lips deepened, and she asked intriguingly: "Even if that person is related to you by blood?"

Feng Qingyun's words made Liu Yahui suddenly turn pale with horror, and her facial features became slightly distorted.

Just because she only has two blood relatives in this world.

In addition to Liu Lingrui, his only son, he also has a younger brother.

"Miss Fu, is this a mistake?"

Liu Yahui's tone lost its previous calmness, with a hint of trembling, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Whatever the facts are, there will be results soon."

Fu Jiuqing walked to Liu Lingrui, picked up the figure next to him, and crushed it with the power of his fingertips.

Click!

The broken remains of the figure quickly fell to the ground.

A rotting smell of blood and a cold evil aura quickly spread in the room.

"vomit!"

The wanton and strong stench made Liu Yahui unable to hold back the sound of retching.

Fu Jiuqing looked at the black and red blood flowing out of the handicraft and staining her fingertips, and frowned slightly.

Long Ning, who came to Liu's house with her, quickly walked forward and handed over a clean tissue.

Fu Jiuqing took the tissue and wiped his fingers slowly.

She raised her eyelids and looked at Liu Yahui: "With blood as a guide, you can also pull souls thousands of miles away.

The blood in this figure is your son's, and it is also the blood of others. When the two are combined, the effect of the aversion to victory is doubled. "

Liu Yahui held the edge of the sofa and looked at the pool of black and red blood on the ground, which exuded a rotting stench.

The pupils in her eyes were huge and her face was as pale as paper.

Being hit like this in a short period of time showed that she was greatly stimulated.

Fu Jiuqing looked at Liu Yahui with pity, and spoke in a cold and distant tone.

"Ms. Liu, I came to Liu's house with you today because the person behind it was involved in an unjust case.

I hope your heart will be strong enough next time, otherwise your son will be an orphan when he wakes up. "

Liu Yahui nodded confusedly, not even hearing what Fu Jiuqing said.

She was like a wealthy flower that had lost its vitality, her whole body was decadent, and the nasolabial folds on her face had become obvious.

From Liu Yahui's point of view, there was no situation that could make her more deeply irritated than now.

The only brother actually wanted to kill her son.

How can she accept this!

Fu Jiuqing bent down and picked up Liu Lingrui by his collar, lifting him up easily.

The ghost energy that permeated the opponent's body was dissipating, and the three souls and seven souls were also beginning to become unstable.

The medium of the overpowering technique was shattered, and the technique on Liu Lingrui became ineffective.

If there is no intervention, his three souls and seven souls will soon leave the body.

Fu Jiuqing spread his fingers slightly and intertwined them in the other person's short hair.

The divine power contained in her palm quickly poured into the opponent's body along the top of his head.

In the quiet living room, a strange wind blew up, ruffling Fu Jiuqing's hair.

The bodyguards and Liu Yahui standing in the hall were blown away by the sudden wind and couldn't open their eyes.

The strange wind dissipated, and Fu Jiuqing's hand had been removed from Liu Lingrui's head.

"Well--"

Liu Lingrui, who was leaning on the sofa in a state of embarrassment, moaned in pain.

He opened his heavy eyelids, and a stunning face came into his eyes.

Liu Lingrui felt light all over, as if his consciousness had finally returned after a long time of death.

The beauty comes into view, and the impact is not small.

His mouth was slightly open, with an expression of surprise and amazement.

Liu Lingrui asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Are you here to take me to heaven?"

He took pleasure in the misery and thought that he was really lucky to be sent away by such a beautiful woman.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled solemnly at him: "No, I'm here to send you to hell."

"Are all the female ghosts in hell so beautiful?"

Liu Lingrui believed it to be true. Not only was he not afraid, but his eyes showed curiosity and excitement.

"Snapped!"

When Liu Yahui saw that her son was awake and heard the nonsense in his mouth, she rushed forward and slapped him.

She was afraid that her son would offend the master and make him suffer later.

Liu Lingrui's cheeks were shaken and painful, and he was woken up directly by the slap.

He turned around and saw his mother, whose eyes were red and her face was pale, and his nose was sore.

Liu Lingrui had a mournful face and said extremely sadly: "Mom! Why are you dead too?!"

Grief enveloped the big boy, and he cried without any form.

Liu Yahui couldn't hold it back and slapped her son again.

Her voice was filled with excitement and irony: "Stupid thing! You're still alive!"

The tears in Liu Lingrui's eyes stopped abruptly.

He twisted his stiff neck and quickly looked at the surrounding scenery.

This is obviously his home, and the bodyguards in the house are all familiar faces.

Liu Lingrui blinked in disbelief when he realized that he was not dead.

He reached out and pinched the inside of his arm.

"Ow!"

The pain made him howl.

Liu Lingrui touched the painful place and said excitedly with surprise and joy: "I'm still alive!"

These days, he feels the taste of death all the time.

The torture of being separated from his body and soul, and the long despair of waiting for death, made him depressed and gradually gave up his desire to survive.

I never thought he would see the light of day again!

Seeing that her son was finally awake, Liu Yahui held his face and turned to Fu Jiuqing, who had an indifferent expression.

She introduced in a serious tone: "Ruirui, this is your savior."

Liu Lingrui's eyes once again fell on Fu Jiuqing's breathtakingly beautiful facial features.

He couldn't care less about admiring the beauty this time. The great grievances he had suffered these days made tears pour down from his eyes.

"Woooooooooo... I'm still alive! I'm alive!!!"

Liu Lingrui cried a lot of snot and tears.

Even though his vision was blurred, his eyes did not move away from Fu Jiuqing.

The eyes have become autonomous and are not controlled at all, admiring the beauty's stunning appearance eagerly.

Looking at Liu Lingrui's appearance, Fu Jiuqing's lips curled up almost invisible.

She pinched her fingers hanging by her side, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Fu Jiuqing reminded in a clear voice: "Ms. Liu, the culprit will be here in ten minutes. Are you ready?"

Liu Yahui, who was immersed in mixed emotions of joy and sorrow, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

Liu Lingrui just woke up and didn't know what happened.

Feeling the sadness on his mother's body, he raised his weak arms and took her into his arms.

"Mom, I will never do anything to make you worry again."

Her son's sensible comfort did not bring Liu Yahui's smile.

She couldn't even force a smile, and her heart was clenched and sinking.

Under the gaze of Fu Jiuqing's eyes that could see through people's hearts, Liu Yahui did not dare to confront them.

What should she do if the culprit is really her brother.

My youngest son almost died. How should we pursue this matter? Who will be responsible?

Liu Yahui didn't have the courage to face what happened next, and even vaguely looked forward to it. Maybe she made a mistake.