On the outskirts of Qinghe City, in a small farmhouse courtyard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wang Ji, who jumped out of the carriage, watched the guards escort the Cui father and son into the small courtyard, and then raised his heel and went in.

"Miss, you're back!" Thirteen Niang and the second maid who were waiting at the door of the room, seeing that the master was back, quickly stepped forward and saluted.

"Hmm." Wang Ji nodded lightly, let the second maid serve her, untied the big fur on her body, and changed into regular clothes.

"Acher is back?" Wang Ji, who sat back on the soft floor, took the hot tea handed over by Qianxi, took a sip, and then looked up at Thirteen Niang who had added a brazier to the side.

Today, she went to the Cui ancestral hall, while Li Yuanche took Wu Qiu and others with him, and he didn't know where he went.

"Miss Hui's words, not yet." Thirteen Niang got up and bowed to her master. "Do you need the slave to go out and look for it?"

Of course Thirteen Niang knew where the master went, but she couldn't tell the young lady. This is what the master specially told before going out in the morning.

"No," Wang Ji shook her head lightly, put down the teacup in her hand, and got up and walked to the door. "Let's go to the side compartment first."

She wants to see how holy Cui Jinghao is now!

In a simple side room, Cui Jinghao, who was gagged with his hands tied, looked at the two old women with wooden faces opposite, and couldn't help sneering, and then sighed secretly.

It's just two old women of the witch clan who don't even have the power of their bloodline, if he hadn't been possessed in this flesh mortal fetus at this time, it would have been easy for him to clean up the two.

It's a pity that with the help of this body, although he can walk in the sun, his skills can't be used after all. The most important thing is that the only soul dementorship he can use now is useless against the people of the Wu Clan, who are also from the ancient clan.

What a damn one! Thinking of this, Cui Jinghao couldn't help but regret it. If it weren't for the fact that his perception had greatly decreased and he hadn't noticed the identity of the woman in white, he wouldn't have fallen to such a point.

In the end, he can only be blamed for being too careless.

Cui Jinghao was glaring at the Wu sisters when suddenly, the door of the wing room was pushed open from the outside.

Several men dressed in black walked in with a few burning braziers and a set of fine tea sets, put them in the corner of the room neatly, and retreated in an orderly manner.

It seems that the great witch of this witch clan is kind-hearted. Cui Jinghao looked at the braziers, and when he was laughing at himself, he saw the woman in white, holding the handmaid's hand, and slowly walked in.

Wang Ji waved her hand lightly, and after seeing Thirteen Niang exit the door and close the door, she looked up at Cui Jinghao on the side and smiled faintly.

"Aunt Jing, you can let our third son Cui take a breath and speak." Wang Ji walked straight to the chair next to him and sat down calmly.

She knew that it would not be so easy to pry open this person's mouth.

"Cui Sangongzi," Wang Ji picked up the teacup lightly and said seemingly casually, "I don't know, what to call you?" ”

Since he called Cui Sangongzi and said that he didn't know what to call him, he was obviously asking his true identity.

"Your Highness, why bother asking?" Although Cui Jinghao's hands were not free, he still raised his head, quite cold and arrogant.

"Naturally, I want to ask." Wang Ji lightly opened the tea lid, looked at the green tea leaves in the tea cup, and couldn't help nodding.

"If you don't ask clearly, how can I send you back to the abyss with confidence?" After speaking, Wang Ji looked at the man opposite with a smile on her face.

Send him back to the abyss? Cui Jinghao couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, now that the power of your bloodline is not there, and your spiritual power is gone, why should you send me back to the abyss."

After a long while, Cui Jinghao stopped laughing, turned his head and looked coldly at the girl sitting calmly opposite.

Why? Wang Ji couldn't help but squint her eyes when she heard this, and chuckled.

"Your Excellency, haven't you forgotten that this is the world, the world founded by the witch god Niangniang!"

So what? Cui Jinghao looked sideways and disagreed.

"Heaven is affectionate, and there is great love in the world, which can naturally send you back to the abyss." Wang Ji lightly put down the tea cup in her hand and stood up proudly.

"You dare!" Cui Jinghao seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but look up in shock.

This woman, how dare she? Or rather, how can she be willing to do it!

"Of course I dare!" Wang Ji took a step forward, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

",....... you" The corners of Cui Jinghao's mouth moved slightly, but he remembered the witch king's wish more than a month ago, and couldn't help but hide his voice.

This woman, this woman who can even perform the Witch King Zhu, of course she dares.

"What do you want me to do?" After a few breaths, Cui Jinghao finally lowered his head.

"I don't do anything, I just want to send you back to the abyss. However, it would be best if you would tell me the whereabouts of your other accomplice. ”

Wang Xiqing remembered that Wu Ning had said that the ghost clan aura she felt near the capital was clearly different from this person.

"Accomplices? I think you're mistaken, Your Highness, I don't have any accomplices. "It's come to this, how can he possibly summon the whereabouts of Jade Yasha.

If even the Jade Yaksha was captured by the people of the Wu Clan, then in this thousand-year reincarnation tribulation, their Ghost Clan wanted to use this to return to the world, but there would be no hope at all.

Don't you say yes? Wang Ji didn't care very much. Whether this person says it or not, she will be able to find the other party sooner or later, but it is just a matter of time.

"In that case, then I will have to send you back to the abyss first." Wang Ji turned around lightly, shook his head with his back to Cui Jinghao, and sighed silently.

In the end, it is a human life, if she sends away the ghost clan who lives on Cui Jinghao's body, Cui Jinghao's life may not be guaranteed.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid you're not enough, right?" Cui Jinghao was a little unwilling, he finally came to the world, and he didn't want to be sent back to the abyss like this.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a man's resolute and deep voice suddenly sounded.

"What if you add me?" Li Yuanche, who strode in, raised his eyes and stared coldly at the man in front of him whose hands were tied.

In the end, it was a person from the ghost clan, under the power of Li Yuanche's Son of Heaven, Cui Jinghao couldn't help but take a few steps back, and fainted to the ground with a pale face.

"Ah Che, you're back." Wang Ji took a step forward lightly, looking at the few snowflakes that had not yet melted between the shoulders and hair of her sweetheart, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

This man, when he came back, didn't know how to change into clean clothes first. Is it so comfortable to wear this snow-soaked shirt?

"Gently, I'm all set." Li Yuanche took a step back, not wanting the cold air on his body to cool the woman in front of him.

"What?" Wang Xi was a little surprised when she heard this, and she didn't know what her sweetheart had prepared.

"Aren't you going to send this ghost man back?" Li Yuanche raised his hand and pointed at Cui Jinghao, looked at the puzzled girl opposite, smiled in his mouth, and explained softly.

"I've got it ready with my own hands and sent him back."

The large array prepared by him, the emperor of the world, should be enough to send him down the abyss. (To be continued.) )