In the middle of the moon, there was a rare silence in the small courtyard of Xufu, and there was not even the sound of a dog barking.

"Shh Chen Zhiman made a silent gesture towards Pei Yao.

Pei Yao hurriedly covered her mouth and swallowed back the sneeze she wanted to make.

The two of them knelt on the rubble like gentlemen on the beams of the cornices and walls, listening carefully to the movements in the house.

Mu Chuyu sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at her face left and right, up and down. He took the wooden comb on the dresser, cocked his orchid fingers like a woman, and combed the strand of green silk hanging from his chest. He is incredibly beautiful in the dressing mirror, although he is not a boy or a girl, but under Pei Yao's superb makeup skills, his appearance is really a little glamorous.

What's going on? Why hasn't this rouge shown up yet? Mu Chuyu kept picking up the strand of hair, and she was not very irritable in her heart.

He took a closer look at his face in the mirror again, and it was indeed beautiful! But what is this rouge waiting for? He put down the wooden comb in his hand and looked at the bronze mirror in front of him angrily.

From the reflection in the mirror, he saw the newly bought rouge, which rested quietly in his hand.

Mu Chuyu suddenly remembered that the rouge in the murdered woman's room seemed to have been used...... Even the proprietress was killed after she ran out of rouge!

He picked up the rouge in disbelief, opened the rouge box, dipped it lightly with an animal hair brush and applied it to both cheeks, in order to make himself evenly coated, he simply took the bronze mirror off the frame, and stretched his neck to dress up seriously.

The faint fragrance of flowers came to her face, and Mu Chuyu thought to herself that the smell of rouge was a little strong, why don't you wash it?

He put down the bronze mirror defenselessly, but in an instant, he was so frightened that he rolled off the bench, and the bronze mirror in his hand accidentally fell.

Pei Yao was about to break through the roof after hearing this movement on the roof, but Chen Zhiman stretched out his hand to stop her and said in a low voice: "Wait and see!" ”

"Huh?" Pei Yao didn't make a sound, only made a mouth shape, and had to suppress the impulse in her body.

But fortunately, the bronze mirror was firmly caught by a slender hand, and the evil spirit attached to Rouge's body finally appeared! Her eyes are small and godless, but her nose, ears, mouth and jaw are all remarkable, and of course her jade hands are beautiful!

Using other people's things to embellish and cover up her ugliness, how poisonous and ugly this woman's heart should be! Mu Chuyu glared at her angrily.

The woman calmly put the bronze mirror back on the frame.

"Little lady, what? You're not afraid of me? The rouge monster tilted his head and saw Mu Chuyu's angry eyes, looking very puzzled.

Mu Chuyu smiled sarcastically, and was about to reply to her a few words, but she heard her muttering to herself and threatening: "Little lady, how did you be born so beautiful?" This God is really unfair, why don't the women in the world look the same, or they are all beautiful! Or it's all ugly! But some women look like flowers, and some women look ugly! Why is that? ”

The woman stared at him intently, and approached him as she spoke, and the faint fragrance of flowers drifted into Mu Chuyu's nose along the hem of her clothes.

"Little lady, you are so beautiful! Why didn't you show up earlier, and come to Taiping Town earlier? That way I don't have to kill so many people! It's enough to kill you! I'm going to peel your face off in a moment...... Feel relieved! It doesn't hurt at all! Because you were dead then! ”

The corners of Mu Chuyu's mouth rose slightly, and he replied disdainfully in his own voice: "Ugly monster! It's too early to say that! It's not certain who will die and who will live! ”

The woman trembled and stopped: "You are a man?" ”

Mu Chuyu quickly stood up from the ground and moved his wrists a few times: "You can make it so hard for my son, and today my son will seek justice for those murdered women!" ”

With that, he pulled the Spirit Snake Sword from his sleeve and aimed it at the woman's heart.

"Just you?" Not to be outdone, the woman straightened her arm, and a sword with a cold light immediately appeared in her hand.

At this time, Chen Zhiman and Pei Yao both fell from the roof and stood in a line with Mu Chuyu.

The rubble fell, bringing dust flying around them, and the three of Pei Yao couldn't help but wave their hands and cough lightly.

"Hmph, mortals in the flesh still dare to compete with me! It's really looking for death! The woman tightened her grip on the sword in her hand and looked at the three of them with a cone.

Chen Zhiman noticed that the sword aura around the sword in the woman's hand was faint and faint, like a green snake swimming, and the pattern on the scabbard was like floating green turtle scales, and exclaimed: "Longquan Sword!" ”

Induced by his voice, Pei Yao and Mu Chuyu also shifted their attention to the sword.

"That's right, you have eyesight! Let you die under this fairy sword today! The woman ran towards the three of them with her sword in hand.

The three of them immediately responded to the battle, and soon they were glued together, and the fight was inextricable.

Pei Yao's strength is the weakest, so she should take advantage of the gap to be lazy: "Chen Zhutou, what is the Longquan Sword?" ”

"The Longquan Sword is made of Kun Yao, a sacred stone on Kunwu Mountain, and it is said that the light is like crystal, and the jade is like mud! It's the first time I've seen you today! While dealing with rouge, Chen Zhiman also had the leisure to help Pei Yao teach and solve his doubts.

The strength of this rouge essence should not be good, Pei Yao said in her heart.

"If we take her sword down, will we be able to subdue her?" Pei Yao had an idea.

As soon as the Rouge heard that she was going to take the sword from her hand, she immediately panicked, but she still resisted stubbornly.

"Not necessarily! Even if you take her blade, you may not be able to subdue her! She's not human after all! Chen Zhiman dealt with Rouge with Mu Chuyu on the one hand, and answered Pei Yao from afar, especially rereading the word "not a person".

"Oh? I get it! Pei Yao shouted, "But we can still take her sword first!" ”

That being said, Pei Yao's attention was already focused on the box of rouge, and Chen Zhiman had already hinted at her: this woman was not a person, she was an evil spirit attached to rouge, and if you wanted to destroy her, you had to destroy her attachment first, so that she would be gone!

Pei Yao vigilantly dodged their killer moves, and walked briskly towards the rouge box on the dresser to avoid hurting the innocent.

Seeing that she was about to touch the rouge box, Pei Yao relaxed her vigilance, straightened up and wanted to pick up the rouge box, but Mu Chuyu rushed over and hugged her body.

"Be careful!" Mu Chuyu's voice lingered in her ears.

He stood still after holding Pei Yao and spinning a few steps, dodging the attack of the Longquan Sword, Pei Yao was safe and sound, but he was injured in the arm.

"Are you alright?" Pei Yao stroked his injured arm and panicked.

"It should be fine!" Mu Chuyu responded absentmindedly, his eyes looked straight at Chen Zhiman and Rouge, his chest was lying together, and his breath was uneven.