spoiled wife addicted

Ghost Killer grasped Fei Xueyi's hand and wiped off the blood on his fingertips. His blood and his spells are only effective for Muyue clansmen. What happened to Fei Xueyi's reaction?Could it be that Fei Xueyi is also from Muyue, if that's the case, it can explain why he embroiders love flowers, and after knowing that he is from Muyue, he doesn't have the slightest fear or disgust.

But is he?

At the same time that her fingers recovered, Fei Xueyi also came back to her senses, threw away Ghost Killer abruptly, and groaned: "Damn it! How dare you despise my husband for being ugly, even though he is really scary."

Ghost Killer's lips were tightly pursed, and the next moment, the embroidery needles between Fei Xueyi's fingers flashed coldly, and each needle fell at an incredible speed.

But in the blink of an eye, An Er's mouth was covered with blood, his lips were tightly sewn with silk thread, his eyes were still wide-eyed in fear, and tears kept streaming down the corners of his eyes.

Fei Xueyi calmly took out the silk handkerchief, wiped her hands, threw it on An Er's face, then innocently and obediently looked at Gui Sha, and said softly, "Sir, can my skills improve?"

"Well, let's go." Ghost Killer frowned slightly, leading someone out of the carriage.

Uncle Liu on the side was stunned by this scene, his face was pale. This delicate and weak lady is so terrifying. If the young master's horror and cruelty are based on hatred, then this lady is completely playing. She is a devil at all, young master How can I know such a person.

Hey, that's all, that's all, the marriage is destined, for the sake of the little son in his belly, he has to persuade his wife well.

Hesitating for a moment in his heart, Uncle Liu chased after him and said, "Ma'am, you are very precious now, let this old slave do this kind of thing next time, and don't get your hands dirty again."

Fei Xueyi raised her eyebrows, and wrapped a strand of black silk around her fingers: "Aren't you afraid, Uncle Liu?"

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Liu, who was always honest and kind, changed his face, and said coldly: "Of course I'm afraid, but when dealing with this kind of beast, this old servant dares to do even the most ruthless thing."

"Oh? Why don't Uncle Liu tell me what this beast has done, and we will return them one by one in the future."

Uncle Liu took a look at Guisha, and said, "It's better for Madam not to know about those cruel and inhuman things. Anyway, there is Young Master around, so don't try to hide from those people."

Fei Xueyi curled her lips with a half-smile, and didn't ask further: "Are you going to let the ugly monster in the carriage follow us?" This was said by looking at Ghost Killer.

"I must take him to Shengjing." His enemy is there, and no one can stop him from taking revenge.

Fei Xueyi half-closed her eyes, her voice suddenly cold: "What if I don't agree?"

"Your opinion is not within the scope of my consideration." For revenge, any person or thing that hinders him will be mercilessly abandoned or eradicated regardless of the cost, and he wants him to give up revenge unless he dies.

"What a heartless person." Fei Xueyi clutched her chest sadly, looking like a little daughter-in-law: "Uncle Liu, why is your son such a person?"

Uncle Liu explained with some embarrassment: "This...Young Master has no choice, madam, please be considerate." He always felt that there was something strange between his young master and his wife, but he didn't know where the fault was.

"Really?" Fei Xueyi's expression was tinged with anger and ridicule, and with a flick of his sleeve, Liu Bo fell to the ground and passed out.

Facing Fei Xueyi's uncertain temperament, Ghost Killer is used to it, knelt down on one knee, and said word by word in a cold voice: "Master, subordinates can obey you for everything else, but this is not the case, please master!" Agreed." Although the tone was humble, the attitude was firm and unyielding.

Fei Xueyi looked at him coldly: "Ghost Killer, sometimes I really want to kill you."

"My life was saved by the master. If the master wants to take it away, he can take it away at any time."

"Heh." Fei Xueyi laughed at herself, I thought about it, but he just couldn't do it.

Time passed bit by bit, Fei Xueyi held the embroidery frame, and slowly embroidered stitch by stitch, while Ghost Killer knelt on one knee and looked at the ground, the two remained silent, but the atmosphere did not become depressed or spooky.

Suddenly, there was a long cry in the sky, and Ghost Killer looked up, only to see a big colorful bird circling and singing in the sky.

Fei Xueyi raised her arm slightly, and the big bird obediently flew onto his arm immediately.

After reading the secret letter, Fei Xueyi frowned slightly. Shuo Cheng sent a letter saying that several ministers in the court died at home one after another. Before they died, someone saw red bugs the size of a thumb crawling out of their bodies. This clue investigation, a clue of disgusting red bugs, he went there to investigate, he really thought he was a god.However, he is really a 'god'. Thinking of those descriptions, some fragmentary memories flashed in his mind again, Muyue, blood control technique... He really doubted that he didn't drink Mengpo soup on the Naihe bridge, so this life Only then will I always recall some messy memories.

"Ghost Killer, I heard that Muyue has a blood control technique, do you know that?"

Ghost Killer replied respectfully: "Blood control is different from ordinary manipulation. It is an extremely sinister technique. There are two main types, one is blood evil, also referred to as evil, and the other is puppet voodoo. Sha is equivalent to the existence of demons. It first needs to use the blood of thousands of virgins to create a blood pool, and then put in a hundred kinds of poison and seven people born in the cloudy year, the moon, the moon, the sun, and the cloudy day. It takes ten years to refine it. Sha is ruthless and desireless, and has no weakness. One sha can be worth a hundred thousand lions, but a sha must not be emotional. No matter family, friendship or love, once it is emotional, it is just a sha. It’s just a powerful killing tool. The puppet worm is much simpler. It first obtains the blood of the person to feed the worm. If the worm is successfully refined, it will be put into the person’s body, and the worm will absorb his blood. The blood grows slowly, and when it grows up, it begins to invade his brain, sucking up the brain bit by bit, and finally the Gu operator completely controls it."

There was a trace of strangeness in Fei Xueyi's eyes, and she continued to ask: "Then is there any way to find out if you have been hit by a puppet Gu worm, or take out the Gu worm?"

Ghost Killer thought about it carefully: "It varies from person to person. If the person affected by the Gu has greater mood swings and likes to do things like clouds and rain, the Gu insect will grow faster, and occasionally it will be seen walking under the skin, but listen to it. It is said that Venerable Tianshan has a jade flute, and the flute sound played by that jade flute can prompt the puppet Gu worms in the body to appear. Bleeding to death. As for how to take it out, the subordinates don’t know.”

After hearing this, Fei Xueyi groaned silently, but Ghost Killer asked back: "Master, the blood control technique is a forbidden technique. Even the people of the Muyue clan rarely know about it. How did the master know about it?"

"These are not important, the important thing is to find Murong Su." The corners of Fei Xueyi's mouth slightly raised, the corners of his eyes fluttered, but his eyes were extremely cold, old monster, this is another piece of crap that you worked so hard to refine, right? One day I will step on you and make you bark like a dog.

Yes, bark like a dog!

Ever since he was a child, there have been two voices of resentment haunting him, one is to find the man, and the other is to find the old monster. Before killing him, he must be trampled under his feet and let him learn to The dog barks.

Ghost Killer stood up: "Then..."

Fei Xueyi knew what he wanted to say, so she interrupted lightly: "I will make my own arrangements when I come back, and I will bear the hatred of your clan together." After speaking, she took out a sachet embroidered with hundreds of flower petals to hang. On the carriage, the Hundred Flowers Sac and the Hundred Flowers Palace mean that people from the Hundred Flowers Palace are in this carriage, and no matter whether people from the Jianghu or other people see it, they will stay away.

Ghost Killer stared at the sachet for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then he said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, master, but the way of revenge, I can do it alone."

"Hahaha!" Fei Xueyi laughed loudly: "What I send and what I say, Fei Xueyi, will never be taken back. Moreover, your decision is not within the scope of my consideration."

I will repeat the original words, so that Ghost Killer has nothing to say. In fact, he didn't really want to refuse. He is alone and alone. Even if he has a lyre in his hand, if there is no strong support, after killing Murong Su and Hua Rong, what will happen to him? How should the black-robed man solve it? If Fei Xueyi is the lord of Baihua Palace, if he has his support, the road will be much smoother. The most important thing is that Fei Xueyi also knows the merchants.

"Thank you, master." He silently picked up Uncle Liu and put him into the carriage, and when he got out again, he saw Fei Xueyi messing with his face.

After Fei Xueyi put on the human skin mask, she turned around and carefully put on another one for him: "Sir, what was the one I gave you last time?"

"Forgot it at the inn."

"You said you left me a note?"

"Well, the master didn't see it?"

"It was probably blown away by the wind."

He deliberately folded the note and put it under the teapot. He probably didn't see him when he went back to the house, so he didn't check it carefully in anger.

"Why does this one look more dull, just smile."

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"Hey, what a plain face."

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"Sir, I can't walk anymore." Someone coquettishly said.

Ghost Killer almost fell over, his clenched hands clenched and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally squatted silently in front of someone.

A certain person was lying on his back laughing wildly, and said leisurely: "It's not in vain that this Palace treats you like this."

"..."

"Who is Xiao Qi?"

"The younger brother of the subordinate."

"The younger brother you picked up?" Otherwise, why a young master and a little seven.

"No."

"Very important?"

"Ah."

Lin'an City, which has been plagued by the plague for several months, is preparing to burn the city today to eradicate the plague, but to prevent the plague from spreading again, none of the remaining [-] people in the city will be spared.

Beside the big pit in the camp, Murong Su stood with his hands behind his back, his pale face without any trace of blood, his brows furrowed, his thin lips tightly pursed. Behind him was a group of kneeling soldiers, the parents of Lin'an City and wealthy businessmen in the city.

"The general's time has come, should we start to light the fire?"

Murong Su coughed a few times: "Can you find your wife and imperial doctors?"

"Go back to the general, the soldiers you sent out haven't come back yet." Just as the three imperial doctors said this morning, they were dragged into the city by Mu Qingge to treat the common people who had suffered from the plague, saying that they wanted to do good for the general.The three imperial doctors refused at first, but Mu Qingge said that those who refused would be beheaded on the spot. After all, she was the wife of a general, so a small imperial doctor would dare not obey, so the group hurried into the city.

"Don't worry, general, Madam is kind-hearted, and God will surely bless Madam safe."

"Yes, General, you are not in good health, why don't you go back to the camp and rest, it's good to have us here."

Murong Su sighed: "Wait a little longer."

At this time, a wealthy businessman whispered: "If you wait any longer, you will miss the hour that the national teacher said." Burning the city today is the result of the national teacher's divination. The fire of the red lotus that cannot be extinguished by the water of the underworld, no matter what kind of epidemic poison it is, can only be burned to the ground in front of the fire of the red lotus.

"Bold, the general and his wife's love is obvious to all, isn't it that you have fallen into the general's injustice by saying so?"

"That is, the national teacher is the patron saint of the northern border, isn't he a great general who has galloped on the battlefield?"

"But if the plague spreads, more people will die."

Murong Su slightly raised his hand and stopped the quarrel: "Stop arguing, I, Murong Su, only have one wife, Mu Qingge, in this life, if God's will let me and Qingge's marriage end here, then we will continue to be husband and wife in the next life. Pass down the order, Get ready to set fire."

His voice was low and full of pain, which moved the listener, and there was a discordant voice.

"This man's habit of patting horses is like a dog's habit of eating poop. It's really disgusting."