Quick wear: The heartthrob is proud of her beauty

Mrs. Qian's knife hit the protective cover and could not move.

Mrs. Qian looked at them resentfully.

Huang Chen was very worried. "Senior brother, what should we do?"

Huang Chen was not afraid when meeting ghosts, but when meeting such people, Huang Chen was really scared.

They who are cultivators of immortality can kill ghosts and demons, but they cannot kill people.

They are both human beings, not to mention they are cultivators of immortality. If they kill people, what is the difference between them and those demons and evil spirits?

Li Jingci also frowned.

Here, Mrs. Qian is still cutting at the protective cover with her dagger.

It's just that the protective cover doesn't move at all.

The dagger in Mrs. Qian's hand fell to the ground and she fell to the ground.

Holding the bones on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, son, mother will take revenge on you."

Mrs. Qian started laughing wildly as she said, "Since I can't kill you, someone can."

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er, your brother's enemies are here. Xuan'er listen to mother and kill these people."

Mr. Qian frowned, "Madam, what nonsense are you talking about? Xuan'er died 18 years ago."

Mrs. Qian looked at Master Qian with a look of hatred on her face, "My Xuan'er is not dead. He is still alive. It's all your fault. It's all your fault. If you hadn't had so many concubines, would my Xuan'er have died?"

Master Qian opened his mouth. "Xuan'er died of illness."

Mrs. Qian looked at Master Qian with hatred, "You don't understand anything, you don't understand anything."

"If you had come to see me and Xuan'er more often, Xuan'er wouldn't have died."

Mr. Qian seemed to have thought of something and looked at Mrs. Qian in disbelief, "You vicious woman, you were the one who killed Xuan'er."

Mrs. Qian shook her head wildly and murmured, "It's not me, it's really not me. I don't have it. I don't have it. What's wrong with me? I just want you to come to my place. It's all your fault."

Mr. Qian pointed at Mrs. Qian tremblingly, "So you drugged Xuan'er. During that time, Xuan'er was always sick. It was you who did it."

Mrs. Qian laughed, "So what, it's not because of you. If you didn't have so many concubines, why would I do this?"

Mr. Qian pointed at Mrs. Qian, "Then it was you who did Qing Niang and the others' miscarriage?"

Mrs. Qian held the bones in her arms, as if she was not afraid of anything anymore, "Yes, I did it. Without you, they would not have had a miscarriage. I have to thank you for this."

"Does Master know how they miscarried?"

Mr. Qian stared at the woman sitting on the ground.

The woman's demeanor was close to madness.

"I gave the master a safe sachet before, and the main ingredient in it is musk."

Mr. Qian finally couldn't bear it and stepped forward and slapped Mrs. Qian.

Mrs. Qian covered half of her red and swollen cheeks.

He looked at Mr. Qian in disbelief, "Master, you hit me, you hit me for those bitch children."

Mr. Qian roared angrily, "Shut up, that's my child."

Mrs. Qian wiped away her tears and cried, "Xuan'er, why don't you come out? Your mother is going to be beaten to death."

At this time, there was a sound of a child crying.

A little boy wearing a red bellyband ran to Mrs. Qian.

There was fierceness in his eyes.

Li Jingci frowned as he looked at the child. This little boy had been raised for 18 years. This was obviously a serious crime.

Li Jingci always paid attention to the little boy.

Mrs. Qian held the little boy in her arms and said, "Xuan'er, kill him quickly. He just beat his mother."

The little boy turned around and looked at Master Qian.

Master Qian frowned as he looked at the little boy who was no longer human or ghost.

"You have been raising imps from the beginning. The servants who disappeared in the house before were also eaten by him?"

Mrs. Qian felt confident that there was a little boy in front of her, "They are just servants. It is their blessing to feed my son."

Mrs. Qian said in the little boy's ear, "Eat him, go, go quickly, listen to mother, will mother harm you?"

The little boy walked towards Master Qian step by step. Master Qian looked at the little boy and said, "Xuaner, I am daddy."

The little boy chuckled.

But the next second he jumped up and hugged Mr. Qian.

Although Master Qian was a little scared, he thought it was his son after all, so the little boy lay on Master Qian's shoulder.

Master Qian patted the little boy comfortingly.

The next second the little boy opened his fangs. Biting Master Qian's neck.

In just a moment, Mr. Qian turned into a mummy.

Su Wan and the others were surprised at this speed.

Mrs. Qian clapped her hands happily, "Xuan'er is so amazing."

Just the next second, Mrs. Qian looked at Master Qian's body lying on the ground and screamed loudly.

"No, no, master, don't die, I love you, I love you."

Mrs. Qian began to complain about the little boy standing next to her.

"He is your father. How could you do this? How could you do this? You didn't see that your father still cared about you just now."

"Your father must have me in his heart. How could you kill your father?"

The flip was too fast, not to mention that the little boy was at a loss, even they were unable to distinguish the situation.

The little boy squatted on the ground holding his head and kept shaking his head.

Mrs. Qian shook the little boy's body.

"Your brother was killed by them. Kill them and avenge your brother. Xuan'er, you know your mother loves you the most."

The little boy opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Qian, who looked at the little boy tenderly.

It was as if the person who accused the little boy just now was not Mrs. Qian.

The little boy looked at the gentle Mrs. Qian and did not move. He even hugged Mrs. Qian and nuzzled in Mrs. Qian's arms.

Mrs. Qian grabbed the little boy's neck.

"What are you doing? Why don't you listen to me? Are you going to betray me? Are you going to betray me too? Go to hell, go to hell."

The little boy was very sad. He didn't understand why his mother told him to die. He liked his gentle mother.

Seeing that the little boy was unmoved, Mrs. Qian looked at the little boy coldly, "Kill me if you can. Kill me. Kill me."

Mrs. Qian laughed crazily, and the little boy shook his head.

Mrs. Qian shook the little boy's body.

"Why don't you kill me? You've already killed your father. Why are you so cruel? Even if I ask you to avenge your brother, you won't go. You must have betrayed me."

The little boy only knows to be obedient, otherwise his mother will be unhappy.

I just killed my mother, why did I kill my mother?

Seeing his mother's questions one after another, the little boy still spoke.

Mrs. Qian turned into a mummy, and the ferocious expression on her face was frozen.

Su Wan and the others couldn't help but sigh when they saw this situation inside the protective shield.

At this time, the little boy turned around and looked at them, wanting to walk towards them. But as soon as he took a step, the little boy's body was like an inflated rubber ball.

Exploded instantly.

A doll fell to the ground.

Li Jingci removed the protective cover and picked up the doll on the ground.

Thinking of something, I took out the doll from the space and looked at the birth date and horoscopes on it. It was just that this doll had blood and hair on it.