The witch doctor's character can't be broken

Doctor Xuanduan took Wusheng's coffin to the underworld, hoping that Empress Houtu could place his body.

Since the battle between the Wu Clan and the Yao Clan, their vitality has been severely injured, and they will never regain their former glory.The people of the clan are withering day by day, and this little witch, Wu Sheng, is becoming more and more precious.

"You can't let others desecrate his body."

Empress Hou Tu's beautiful eyes showed a bit of sadness and nostalgia, but it was quickly replaced by fierce majesty.

She ordered the ghost to take the coffin down, and asked the doctor in a deep voice, "Can you find out who did it?"

The doctor continued: "There are already eyebrows."

The wolf demon was crippled by one blow from him, so in order to find out if there was any order behind it, he deliberately let him escape.

The prince continued to think carefully, and Empress Houtu always felt at ease with him.She sat high in the high position, looking at her handsome nephew, her eyes full of hope.

"You have always been excellent, and my aunt is very proud."

The doctor was silent for a moment, not quite used to her warmth, so he turned his head slightly.

"A mediocre mortal accidentally shattered the void, and I stayed by my side to serve her. She will suffer a bloody disaster in the near future, and I will ask my aunt to help me then."

Empress Hou Tu nodded, "This is simple."

Wu Sheng's affairs were properly arranged, so the doctor said goodbye to his aunt and went to Lanruo Temple to find Qin Suwen.

That royal family made good use of it, maybe...

Lanruo Temple is still the same as before, but in autumn, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and there are no travelers to stay there, so it is even more dilapidated than before.

The moonlight was clear, and Qin Suwen saw that the decapitated man was holding a head in his arms, on which was a dazed gray grimace, staring at the eyes as big as copper bells.

She tried to keep the scream in her throat.

If you don't lose, you will show timidity when you scream, and you will die faster.

The man's neck was empty, with neat incisions and a smooth cross-section, except for a dark red bloodstain on the collarbone.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, she really wanted to praise "good knife skills".

The hair on that head was like shaggy grass, and it was held in the arms, only the eyeballs turned slowly, and the nostrils fluttered as if they were smelling people.

"Where, where..."

He opened and closed his mouth a few times, probably because his throat was damaged by the severed head, his voice was indistinct, but it was extraordinarily shrill and shrill.

Qin Suwen was still sitting on the ground, afraid of making any movement to reveal his position, so he could only try his best to restrain the desire to roll and run away.It was foggy at night, and her clothes were covered with a thin layer of night dew, and the clothes next to her body were soaked in cold sweat.

The man went straight to the wing and kicked away the room where Yan Chixia used to live.

The door panel fell, causing a burst of dust, Qin Suwen's nose was itchy, and he held his breath to restrain himself from coughing, but he heard a low moan from the person beside him.

"Got you!"

That miserable green face suddenly moved closer to Qin Suwen's, and the wind brought a rotten stench.

Such a terrifying ghost really shocked her soul, Qin Suwen let out two rough "hoho" from her throat, couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed while covering her heart:

"Ahhhhhh—help——"

She retreated back and forth, trying to widen the slight distance.

The head laughed fiercely, and the tiger's arms were as fast as thunder, grabbing her by the collar in an instant, and lifting her up from the ground.

"It's the scent of a virgin."

The man made a gesture and sniffed, with a dreamy expression of satisfaction on his face.He was intoxicated for a moment, and put his head close to Qin Suwen's slender neck.

Qin Suwen was unusually sober at the moment, her feet didn't touch the ground, so she couldn't use her strength to struggle, but her hands were unwilling to settle down, and she sneaked out the copper coins from the tortoise shell.

This copper coin has a faint bronze rust, and it is often played by doctors.

Qin Suwen believed that it was a treasure, but didn't know how to use it, so she closed her eyes and pressed hard on the ghost's eyes.

The guessed "Zi Zi" sound did not sound, Qin Suwen felt a chill in his heart.

Bet wrong.

Her mind quickly thought of Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin and the Overlord of Chu's suicide in Wujiang, trying his best to make his death seem generous and fearless.

But the expected death did not come.

Qin Suwen secretly opened his eyelids a little, and what he saw was the dark night, the severed corpse remained motionless, like a stone statue.

The small copper coin was sticking to his eyes, shining brightly.

Qin Suwen let out a breath suddenly, and snatched his collar from the giant tongs, and was completely exhausted when he landed.

There is no sword pouch for this broken copper coin!What kind of shit daddy with thighs!

Qin Suwen burst into tears, scolding the doctor continuously in his heart.

"Om-"

The copper coin suddenly trembled and flew out of the courtyard like an electric shot.

The young man in white walked slowly on the moon, holding a blue copper coin on his fingertips, as frosty as snow, with awe-inspiring demeanor.

"You dip it in this filth."

He opened his mouth lightly, although he was blaming but concealed a ray of interest.

Qin Suwen was still crying silently, but when she saw him, she burst into tears with a "wow".Just now, the critical moment of life and death left her too late to be afraid. Now that she was safe, her grievances and fears gushed out like a flood.

"Why didn't you take me with you, why did you leave me alone..."

She was sobbing, her face was covered with tears, and she was sobbing pitifully.The doctor stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed.

Qin Suwen glared, "Am I ridiculous?"

The doctor walked towards the unconscious young man intermittently, and said softly, "Yes."

Qin Suwen was discouraged, thinking of Chen Sheng who died tragically here, and thinking of him and Yan Chixia who had seen death and refused to save him, suddenly felt a little disheartened.

"...but also brave."

His voice was clear and bright, like a gurgling stream bathed in the bright moonlight in the winter snow melting night.

Qin Suwen felt that she was resurrected with full blood.

She glanced at the doctor's face with resentment, and decided to bow down for the beauty.

"What are we going to do next?" She pointed to the person on the ground, "Should we take him to the little fox's house?"

The doctor pinched his fingers continuously to do some calculations, and nodded in response.

Qin Su asked: "Then this beheaded ghost..."

It is said to be a ghost, but it is actually a dead body transformed into a zombie.Doctor Diasuo glanced at it lightly, but ignored it.

"The City God will deal with it."

He wiped the copper coin, feeling a little disgusted in his heart, "You shake the tortoise shell three times, there is no taboo, and all evils are avoided, why bother?"

Qin Suwen retorted confidently: "If you don't tell me in advance, how would I know!"

She was able to save a life entirely by relying on her own intelligence and wit!

The morning sun emits the first ray of golden light, the golden crow rises in the east, and the fresh air fills the universe.

Last night was the wedding night of Kong Sheng and Song Niang, but because of confessing their identities, there was a little bit of twists and turns.But Kong Sheng admired Huangfu and his son's noble character, and loved Songniang's intelligence and beauty. He felt that they treated him with sincerity, so he should not treat him as a stranger, and they still had a relationship as before.

After getting up in the morning and having some fun with thrushes, the young couple went to worship the grandpa together.

Songniang's parents were not around, and Kong Sheng was living in a foreign land. The Taigong was of great virtue, so he accepted a cup of tea from them as a senior.

Xiang Nu Yingying presented the tea tray, Kong Sheng glanced at her face, saw that she looked as usual, graceful, not dejected for marrying his wife, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The grandpa received two cups of tea, took a sip each, and gave each a red envelope, and said a few words of advice, and that's all the etiquette.

Huangfuyun and Jiaona sat at the bottom, and Songniang formally invited Kong Sheng to meet them and recognize their relatives.

Jiaona has a beautiful face, and although she is still young, she has a special charm.Kong Sheng had a ghost in his heart, so he didn't look at her, he scribbled "Auntie", and turned to talk to Huangfuyun.

Songniang was amazed at her husband's rudeness, but when she thought about the difference between men and women, Kong Sheng is a respectable gentleman, so this is normal, and she became more tender and affectionate towards him.

"Grandfather, Mr. Doctor is back!"

When the grandpa heard the servant's report, he was overjoyed and rushed out to welcome him.

As soon as Huangfuyun saw their master and servant, he shouted affectionately: "Mr. Xiao, have you finished your work? I will stay here and never leave again!"

When Qin Suwen saw Songniang, she wanted to go to greet her, but she couldn't help her, so she looked at the doctor with aggrieved eyes and said, "My lord..."

The doctor took her over intermittently, and let her go to have a private conversation with Songniang.

"Sir, this is..."

Huangfu Yun was obsessed with the disciple's gift, and wanted to reach out his hand to take that person over, but he was overwhelmed by the imperial dragon aura, and couldn't help being horrified.

Mr. Xiao went to the palace and kidnapped the prince!

Huangfu Yun sneaked a look at the calm and relaxed doctor Diaduan, and gave a dry laugh.

As expected of his little teacher, he is not afraid of punishment from heaven for making troubles in the mortal world.

The grandpa saw Long Qi from a long distance, and he knew that there was nothing to be seen on the doctor's face, so he went directly to see his book boy Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin is not tall, but he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a heroic figure. He is talking privately with Song Niang, and his face is calm and at ease.

It's not like he just did something deviant.

The Taigong felt relieved when he looked at the dragon again. Knowing that there was something wrong, he graciously invited everyone into the room.

Except for the witch family of Yixuduan, only Qin Suwen and Kong Xuesheng are human.The fox family didn't dare to touch the dragon son, and the servants stayed away from him, and the two trembled in fear.

Qin Suwen knew the details of the foxes, and seeing them like this, secretly became suspicious of the young man's identity.

Where did the young master bring such a person back?

In the end, it was Qin Suwen who resettled the people.The Taigong asked the doctor to go to the side to talk in detail, and called Huangfuyun away by the way. Songniang wanted to talk to Qin Suwen, but it was not easy to explain her daughter's identity to Kong Sheng, so she had to go first to avoid suspicion.

Jiao Na was the only one left in the room. She glanced at the handsome man curiously, and secretly tugged at the corner of Qin Suwen's clothes.

"Last time I heard you say that you are good at divination, my little girl is puzzled by something, can I trouble you to do some divination?"

Qin Suwen remembered bragging with Huangfu little fox last time, and said embarrassingly: "How could I know this, it's just a casual talk, it can't be true, it can't be true!"

Jiaona frowned slightly, like Xizi holding her heart: "But you have a tortoise shell hidden in your arms..."

It was Qin Suwen's ambiguity, and she never dared to say anything, for fear that the doctor would think about it and ask for it back.

She was afraid of this little ancestor, so she asked: "What do you want, I will tell you the hexagram tomorrow."

Jiao Na blushed, "Marriage."

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