Mechanical male god [unworn ancient]

"Who?" Fu Bo and Jiang Niangzi were both shocked. At this time, it is impossible for anyone to find this room, let alone knock on the door!

Mrs. Jiang's eyes turned cold, she still sat quietly in front of the vanity mirror, her eyes fixed on the door reflected in the mirror.

Fu Bo said, "I'll go and have a look."

With one hand behind his back, he gently moved his palm downward, and five fuzzy-looking little ghosts stuck to the ground and followed behind him, like five groups of distorted shadows, swimming towards the door.

Uncle Fu walked two steps away and asked, "Who's knocking on the door?"

However, no one answered the door...

Uncle Fu's eyes turned cold, and the five little ghosts who were sticking to him rushed over screaming in an instant!

With a bang, the two doors opened wide, and the gust of wind brought by the five little ghosts rushed to disperse a little of the black mist that filled the door.

However, there was no one outside the door.

The five little ghosts rushed out ferociously, but couldn't find their target for a long time, so they could only circle around in confusion, and then swam back to their masters close to the ground.

Uncle Fu squinted his eyes at the empty door, but he still couldn't see anything wrong, so he had to close the door again.But he didn't notice that a moment before he closed the door, a gust of wind came in through the gap and disappeared into the room.

Although he couldn't find what it was that knocked on the door just now, Fu Bo was considered an old man who had experienced big storms. He felt that there must be something extremely dangerous that he had missed.Even his heart beat a few times faster.

He quickly walked back to Mrs. Jiang, urging: "Hurry up, leave here after finishing this ticket, this place may no longer be safe."

Lady Jiang originally looked calm and cold, but after hearing his words, she frowned fiercely, "No, I can't leave here."

Uncle Fu didn't try to persuade him any more, he just said: "Then you're about to suck the heart out of this little girl, and I don't want the human skin either. After you finish sucking, I'm going to pack up and leave for a while."

The two were talking creepy words, but they didn't expect that Pei Yuyi, who was stunned by them, woke up early.

Pei Yuyi, who was lying on the ground, was so dizzy that she didn't know who she was, but she was stabbed by something on her neck. The severe pain made her tremble all over, and she woke up immediately.

However, as soon as she opened her eyes, she was taken aback by Uncle Fu and Mrs. Jiang standing in front of her. After experiencing what happened that night, Pei Yuyi no longer regards these two as good people like she did at the beginning. Mulu stared at the two vigilantly, and moved back cautiously.

"What's going on? Didn't you say you won't wake up for at least half an hour?" Mrs. Jiang asked.

Uncle Fu showed doubts, "It stands to reason that you shouldn't wake up so early."

Mrs. Jiang said: "Well, wake up when you wake up." She squatted down towards Pei Yuyi, her beautiful face looked extremely gloomy under the faint green candlelight, even the graceful and beautiful smile in the daytime, at this moment Pei Yuyi In her eyes, she also looked terrified, "Miss Pei, don't be afraid." She grabbed Pei Yuyi's hand, hugged her who was struggling tightly in her arms, and comforted her: "Don't worry, it won't hurt very much."

Pei Yuyi kept struggling, but she was so weak at the moment that she couldn't escape from Mrs. Jiang's palm at all, so she could only curse fiercely: "Damn! You ask this lady to dig out your heart and see if it hurts!"

Mrs. Jiang stretched out her hand to caress her face, and comforted her with a gentle voice that was the same as in the daytime: "Miss Pei, don't we hit it off in the daytime? You should do Sister Jiang a favor, Sister Jiang will be with you for the rest of your life." Thank you."

"Bah!" Pei Yuyi spat at her.

The transparent saliva covered the tip of Jiang Niangzi's nose, which made her unable to maintain the gentle smile on her face.

"Haha! You monster! Do you know who this lady is? If you dare to touch a hair of this lady, my father, senior brother, senior brother Feng... and tens of thousands of brothers from Jianzong will not let you go!" Pass yours!"

Mrs. Jiang's complexion completely sank, and there was an ominous black air on her beautiful face, and long sharp nails protruded from the fingers holding Pei Yuyi.

Staring at Pei Yuyi's face, Mrs. Jiang pressed her sharp nails against Pei Yuyi's chest. With a little force, she could pierce through the heart. She said coldly, "I wanted you to go easier, but unfortunately, you I don't know how to cherish..."

Before she finished speaking, a few cracks suddenly appeared on Miss Jiang's beautiful face. Her beautiful face was like a piece of cracked precious porcelain, which might be broken into waste at any time.As if she had already sensed the condition of her face, she raised her hand to touch it lightly, and her face immediately showed a look of panic. When she looked at Pei Yuyi again, the last trace of hesitation in her eyes disappeared. Poke down towards Pei Yuyi's heart.

"Knock knock", at this moment, someone knocked on the door again.The voice was urgent and chaotic, wishing he could break into the door.

Seeing her own reflection in Pei Yuyi's frightened pupils, Mrs. Jiang was upset, she turned towards the door and said coldly, "Who's there?"

Fu Bo said: "I'll catch it, but I want to see who dares to play tricks in front of me."

Unexpectedly, before he had time to act, the person outside the door spoke, and the voice came from outside the door, like a heavy hammer, hitting Lady Jiang hard on the heart, "Su Yan, I am Yichen, I'm back .”

"Yichen, Yichen... Jiang Yichen..." Mrs. Jiang murmured several times, her eyes that had been sunk in silence became brighter and brighter, and suddenly she shouted, "Husband!" After the voice fell, she immediately threw away the Pei Yuyi in her hand and ran towards the door.

But Uncle Fu's eyes showed horror. He stepped forward to stop Mrs. Jiang, pressed her shoulders hard with his dry hands, and prevented her from opening the door, "Are you stupid? The person outside the door is not Jiang Yichen, Jiang Yichen!" Dust is already dead."

"No, no! Husband is not dead!" Mrs. Jiang showed a dreamlike happy smile on her face, "Husband came to pick me up, it was Husband who came to pick me up." Facing Uncle Fu's face, her eyes suddenly revealed With hatred, she shouted sharply: "Why did you stop me? Why? Don't you want me to be reunited with my husband?" After saying that, she pushed Fu Bo away fiercely, and rushed to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a man in a white robe with silver-patterned arrow sleeves. He was handsome and handsome, like a jade tree in the garden. A black bead hung from his waist. The bead was dull and dull, but a young man's voice kept coming out, Sentence by sentence, "Su Yan, I am Yichen, I am back."

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Jiang was stunned. She stared at the bead that made the sound. After a while, she suddenly raised her head with hatred in her eyes, "What did you do to your husband?" The cracks on her face became more and more serious. More and more, it covered most of her face like a spider web, but after a while, she could no longer see the original beautiful and gentle appearance.

Feng Qieyin looked at her calmly, and said, "Jiang Yichen, your husband, he died a long time ago."

Mrs. Jiang was stunned, as if shocked by the news that Jiang Yichen had died a long time ago, "You killed your husband?" She stared at Feng and groaned, "It was you who killed my husband!" Husband! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

She rushed over like lightning, grabbing the man standing at the door like a sharp blade with her soaring nails.

The next moment, he was violently bounced away by an invisible barrier.

Uncle Fu, who had been staying behind vigilantly, immediately stepped forward to catch Mrs. Jiang.He took a few steps back and checked that many places on Jiang Niangzi's body began to crumble after being hit by this blow. He was furious, but he didn't dare to make a move easily, so he could only protect Jiang Niangzi behind him while staring at Feng Qiyin vigilantly.

Contrary to Uncle Fu's horror and vigilance, when Pei Yuyi saw the wind and groaned, the joy of being saved immediately appeared on his face. "Senior Brother Feng!" She scrambled and ran to Feng Qieyin's side, until she grabbed a corner of his clothes, and then she relaxed.

Feng Qiyin stepped across the threshold, patted Pei Yuyi's head comfortingly, his eyes fell on Mrs. Jiang, strands of black air leaked from every part of her body, her originally slender figure changed slightly shape.

However, she didn't seem to be aware of the changes in her body at all, she just stared at her with hatred, the pair of sad eyes in the daytime were covered with bloodshot eyes at this moment, and the neatly combed hair was struggling In the process, it was scattered in a mess.

If Uncle Fu hadn't kept suppressing her, she might have been dazzled by hatred now, and the irrational Mrs. Jiang would have rushed forward long ago.

Feng Qieyin looked directly at Mrs. Jiang, and said slowly, "Actually, you already knew that your husband was dead, didn't you?"

This sentence put Jiang Niangzi in place, her eyes suddenly became clearer, and she growled hoarsely: "What are you talking about? My husband is not dead! He said he would come here to pick me up! He said Yes! He said so!"

Feng Qiyin's gaze swept past her, and he shook his head, "Don't deceive yourself anymore. You already knew it. When I saw you in the daytime today, I understood. You are wearing plain clothes, There are white flowers on the bun, and a white lantern hanging on the porch. It is clear that you are guarding your husband as a widow. You have accepted this fact when you are still alive, but after death, you are obsessed and stubborn. You think you can wait until your husband returns by staying in this inn. In order to stay here, you have killed countless passers-by. But you think that if you live on the flesh and blood of strangers, you can really wait until that morning. The one who just died?"

"No, no!" Mrs. Jiang covered her ears and shook her head, refusing to hear what Feng Qiyin said.

Uncle Fu pressed Mrs. Jiang, staring at Feng Qiyin vigilantly, "How do you know about this?"

Feng Qiyin: "It's not difficult to speculate on the cause when the conclusion is already known. The moment I walked into the inn, I found that the evil spirit purification talisman hanging at the door had expired for a hundred years."

A hundred years have passed, no matter how powerful the talisman is, it can't restrain the loss of spiritual power.Even though the Evil Purification Talisman was not damaged in any way, after time passed, it was no different from a piece of waste paper.