Zitong hurriedly picked up the painting from the floor, and after a few glances, her back was covered with cold sweat. I saw a woman with a serene face lying on a large bluestone with her eyes gently closed. And on her belly, there is a strange tree vine, or, it can be called a half-vine person. Her lower body is a vine, and the vine roots are firmly rooted in the woman's belly. The upper body is almost exactly the same as that of a real woman, with a beautiful appearance, straight breasts, and a bewitching posture.

"The Ecstasy Cup is well-known all over the world, and the person who falls into the Gu may die with a whimper, and the death is terrifying. Or they are insane, and they are driven by cattle and horses. Feng Jiu said coldly behind the bamboo curtain, "How many Xiaoxiao want to find the secret recipe for making the Ecstasy Cup, but who knows that the women who go down the Ecstasy Cup are women who seem to be powerless." No, it should be said that their bodies are ecstasy cups. ”

"Find a half-dead woman, plant a vine charm in her body, and then use the man's essence blood to dredge her joints. After three months, a smash will grow from its body. The Phantom Killer has inherited all the hatred of the mother, and it can be said that they are the top killers who are half-human and half-ghost. ”

"The reason why it's called charm killing is because they kill people with charm. When intercourse with a man, the charm killer can take the opportunity to sow the Ecstasy Cup, and of course, he can also choose to suck up the man's essence and blood, which is why only men will be hit by the Ecstasy Cup. I don't know when, Feng Jiu flashed behind Zitong, and the fiery breath made her ears hot for a while, "The stronger the man who smokes, the more beautiful the charm will be, and the stronger her skills will be." But if you don't suck the essence blood of men for a while, they will slowly go crazy and wither to death, and it is easy to kill them. ”

Zitong's scalp tingled when she heard this, and suddenly a terrible thought flashed through her mind: "Could it be that Ouyang Rou, Ouyang Rou, has become this kind of thing?" Did you do it? ”

He stretched out his hand and pulled Zitong's head towards him, with a sneering expression: "If anyone can grow a charm, wouldn't the world be in chaos?" There are conditions for turning people into phantoms, in addition to the host's physical suitability, the host must have enough hatred and the determination to continue to live. In the first three months of planting, as long as the host is shaken for half a minute, the ghost will die, after all, it is a painful thing to become a half-ghost. Therefore, it was her voluntary to become a ghost. He smiled faintly, and Zitong's pale face was clearly reflected in his pupils, "Xiao Pingfan, your friend is in great trouble, because someone would rather turn himself into a half-human and half-ghost than take revenge on him." ”

Zi Tong covered his stuffy chest, turned his head, and avoided his eyes: "Then who is Ouyang Rou, I mean, who has Ouyang Rou become?" ”

Feng Jiu chuckled, stretched out his hand and took the painting from Zitong's hand, paced to the edge of the painting pavilion, and stuffed the painting in, and then said slowly: "Raising charm and killing is the same as raising livestock, let it eat grass and she will grow yellow muscles, let it eat meat, and he will grow fat head and big ears." If the charm is not well controlled, it is very likely that the person will be sucked to death, so no one should be stupid enough to use themselves to raise the charm, and generally catch some men at random for the charm to eat. The uneven essence blood, the phantom killed raised is naturally just some slightly intelligent walking corpses. They only know about men, torture them, and kill them, and some even forget who they are. ”

"There is a man who is surprisingly stupid, he uses himself as bait, and it took ten years, consuming nearly half of his strength and essence blood, to raise a unique charm in the world. This purebred slayer is not only glamorous and intelligent, but has also become a top-notch killer like him. Except for sucking his essence and blood every three months, he is no different from ordinary people. ”

Zitong suddenly understood, turned around and ran. Let her watch Haotian die, she can't do it.

"Little ordinary!" Feng Jiu screamed at Zi Tong violently, "Your friend put her to death, and that fool supported her with his own life. If you dare to take her away, for the sake of the so-called justice, I will kill Haotian. ”

Zi Tong turned around and looked at him coldly: "Feng Jiu, although I still don't know the grievances between Haotian and Ouyang Rou, since she is already a top-level killer, she can already kill Haotian." has dragged on for so long, proving that she still has Haotian in her heart. If she wants to choose Haotian, it's useless for you to kill her, love can't be forced. ”

"Love?" Feng Jiu leaned on the painting pavilion and looked at Zitong with a smile: "Little Pingfan, is your love forced?" ”

"Little Pingfan, do you know that once you enter the palace, it is as deep as the sea?" Feng Jiu said coldly over there, "Not to mention, that Haotian is infatuated with Ouyang Rou, can his two ladies tolerate you?" Do you think Haotian can stay with you for the rest of your life? You're so ......."

"Feng Jiu," let him say again, Zi Tong was going crazy, "You can see through all my moves, you are the smartest." But you're only saying this now, and it turns out that you're actually the stupidest, stupid, stupid and self-righteous. After saying that, Zi Tong didn't want to look at Feng Jiu's expression anymore, turned around and went downstairs, and tears finally fell the moment she turned around.

Fortunately, Zitong now has something to do, which can make her forget those troubles for a while. Stopping a carriage on the street, she hurried to Haotian's villa, she wanted to catch Haotian back before Liuli killed Haotian. Maybe Haotian already knows Liuli's identity, so he said, "I'll give you whatever you want." He is going to give his life to Liuli.

Could it be that Ouyang Rou's death is really related to Haotian? Did he want to use this way to appease Ouyang Rou's anger?

However, Zitong knows that what Liuli wants is not these, what she wants will not be as simple as fate!

When they arrived at the gate of the villa, no one greeted them. The rain fell even harder, splashing a layer of white mist between the sky and the earth, covering the entire mountain villa. Looking at it in a flash, the villa is gloomy.

Zi Tong walked over quickly, wanting to quickly make up a reason to catch Haotian and run.

As soon as he walked outside the door, the door creaked open, and Xiaomei's red face appeared behind the door: "Miss Zitong, is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Is the Sixth Lord here?" Zitong asked.

Xiaomei blinked: "Yes, the sixth prince is playing the piano with the young lady inside, and I will take you in." ”

Zitong breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, take me in." ”

Xiaomei nodded: "Please come in." ”

Zitong hurriedly entered the gate, walked to the steps and took off her shoes.

After walking a few steps, a subtle moan came to Zitong's ears, and the moan was very soft and demonic, and it was ecstatic. Moreover, she knew it very well, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it for a moment.

As I walked, the sound grew louder and louder, making my ears and hearts beat. Finally, when I passed by an empty room, I saw such a scene: the door was wide open, the clothes of men and women were scattered everywhere, and there was a strange man lying on the floor. His eyes were round, his mouth was wide open, and his face was filled with the fear of death. And contrary to his fear, Xiaoxue had an intoxicated expression on her face, and a fiery moan floated in her mouth.

Suddenly, a cold hand touched Zitong's face, and then, a chilling sentence floated from Xiaomei's mouth: "Miss Zitong, our sisters are practicing, you say, is it my voice that sounds good, or my sister's voice is good." ”

The thought that this woman might have grown from a dead person made Zitong's heart furious. His teeth trembled a little: "Miss Xiaomei, I haven't heard you call." ”

Xiaomei was like a snake, enchanting Zitong from behind: "Because my young lady also has to practice, I asked the sixth prince to go out to help her buy things." But he will come back in a while, because my young lady has a much easier time practicing than us, and she only needs to suck one person. As soon as she was born, there was a top master who raised her, how can she be like us, she still has to look around for food to eat, and she has practiced for five or six years, and she is still like this. ”

Entangled by her hand like cold ice, Zitong's cold sweat broke out wave after wave, and she almost collapsed.

Zitong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said flatteringly: "Miss Xiaomei, I don't understand what you say, why are you telling me this?" ”

Xiaomei suddenly stretched out her tongue and licked Zitong's neck, and said charmingly: "Miss Zitong, people eat everything when they are hungry, we don't have enough men today, we can only use women to make up the numbers." ”

Zitong was about to cry: "So, so you already treat me as a dead person?" ”

Xiaomei poked my face with her finger and happily replied, "Ding Dong, that's right, my beauty." ”

At this time, Xiaoxue got up from the man, her eyes were blurred, as if she had drunk two jars of good wine. And the man on the ground had turned into the shape of a dry corpse that Zi Tong had seen before, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at death.

"Xiaoxue, you don't leave me a mouthful." Xiaomei said strangely.

"I'll make it up to you later." Xiao Xue stepped forward and looked at Zitong's ginseng fruit with two eyes.

"You also said that if you have seven or eight good ones, you will leave to me those fat-headed and big-eared rich businessmen here, and I will vomit from eating." Xiaomei was a little unconvinced.

"Yes, alas, those men are so unpalatable, and the young lady is so dirty that she won't even touch them." Xiaoxue said with a frown.

"She, except for our stupid master, she hasn't touched anyone else, huh." Xiaomei said indignantly.

Zitong secretly straightened the bracelet while the two of them were talking, "Look at the poison needle." ”

Three silver needles unexpectedly roared and pounced on them, and Zitong ran away.

Their angry voices came from behind: "Stinky, dare to hurt me!" ”

Zitong ran desperately, scurrying around along the porch. After a while, when she looked back and saw that no one was catching up, she finally calmed down.

Running away on the wooden porch is loud and loud, so that sooner or later someone will be spotted running. So Zitong slowed down and slowly walked behind a rockery and hid.

Suddenly, a urging voice came from not far from her: "My little snack, where are you, come out quickly." ”

She peeked out from the crack in the stone and shouted that Xiaomei and Xiaoxue had reached a distance of less than 100 meters from her at some point. They walked without a sound, and Zitong didn't notice when they approached.

"Sister, I think she's nearby."

"Little snack, come out quickly, we will give you a happy death. Don't go to my lady's territory, she's going crazy, and you're going to die a terrible death. Xiaomei said as she smiled and walked towards Zitong.

Zitong's heart was beating suddenly, and tears were about to roll down. But she held her breath, covered her mouth, and didn't even catch a breath.

Suddenly, Xiaoxue grabbed Xiaomei: "Forget it, Miss is going crazy, don't go over, count her unlucky." ”

Xiaomei smiled gloatingly, and said loudly: "It's so pitiful, we can still let her die happily." After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, twisted the waist of the water snake and turned to leave.

Zitong didn't know if they were playing some tricks, so she didn't dare to take it lightly, she had to find a slightly safer place to think about countermeasures, it would be too unjust to die here. After thinking about it for a while, she secretly retreated to an inconspicuous corridor, found a hut and got in.

Unexpectedly, this room looks small from the outside, but it hides a lot of things inside. The room was very wide, and in the center of the room was a classical brown four-poster bed, which was covered with a luxurious red quilt and hung with a bright red flowing cloud gauze tent. At a glance, it was as red as blood, and it was so red that it shook its eyes. Not far from the bed sat a lavish dresser, and beside it was something that was very out of place in the room—the cradle. It was a bamboo cradle, and the white soft quilt in the cradle was raised, proving that there was a baby sleeping in it.

It seemed that Zitong had chosen the wrong place, but just as she decided to leave the room immediately, a shadow flashed gracefully on the window lattice, and someone came. In desperation, she plunged headlong under the bed, covering her mouth and not making a sound.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a light breeze poured into the room with a faint fragrance, and then a pair of jade feet wrapped in red gauze stepped in gently. The man entered the house and walked straight to the cradle, and then she stood by the cradle and sang a little tune that resembled a lullaby. I didn't dare to come out, I just hoped that she would hurry up and coax the child out.

Suddenly, she spoke: "Baby, you have to sleep well, sleep well to grow taller." Her voice was still so ethereal, but it was infinitely more desolate than that day.

"Why don't you sleep well, baby? Oh, someone's noisy you. ”

Hearing her words, Zitong's heart tightened, and before she could react, a red yarn was like a poisonous snake with a strong wind under the bed, and dragged her body out. Zi Tong only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, her head was hit by the bed board and the pain was unbearable, and her eyes were full of Venus.

"Disturb my baby's sleep, damn it!" After a cold sound hit Zitong's eardrums, her chest hit her like something was blowing, and then her eyes went black and she fainted.

In a daze, Zitong's dizziness was about to explode, and the bleak lullaby was always lingering in his mind......

Zitong didn't want to be controlled by these things, so she tried to open her eyes.

Everything in her eyes was upside down, because her body was tied up into a rice dumpling by a red veil and hung upside down from the beam. Probably because of the backflow of blood, her head hurt for a while.

The bleak lullaby was not Zitong's hallucination, Liuli or Ouyang Rou was sitting on the edge of the bed with a swaddling baby in her arms, gently patting the child, humming the lullaby. Zitong wanted to open her mouth and ask her to let me down, but she was afraid that she would kill herself, so she had to bite her lip and hold on. But after a while, she couldn't help but snort because of the discomfort in her body.

"Shhhh She whispered.

Hearing her tone, Zitong's heart ignited a little hope: "Miss Liuli, can you let me down?" ”

She still patted the child's back gently, and there was no movement.

"Ouyang Rou, are you Ouyang Rou?" Zitong asked again.

Finally, she raised her head and glanced at me faintly: "You recognize me?" ”

Zitong didn't care whether it was reliable or not, she just followed her feelings and said, "Ouyang Rou, Liuli wants to kill Haotian, you save him quickly." ”

Her eyes were full of confusion, and after Zitong finished speaking eagerly, she lowered her head, looked at the child in her arms and whispered, "Haotian? Baby, Haotian is your father. What does my mother want to tell him? That's right, that's right. She looked up and smiled, "I want to tell him that I'm going to forget about him." ”

Oh, my God! Ouyang Rou was already pregnant with Haotian's child!

"Ouyang Rou, but Liuli hasn't forgotten him, she wants to kill Haotian." Zitong was glad that she could still speak in the chaos of her head.

"Ruri? Who is Ruri? She stood up, and a clear starlight danced in her eyes, which was a look that the peerless beauty Liuli would never have. Holding the child, she walked under me and looked up at Zitong in confusion, "Who is Liuli?" Who is Haotian? ”

"Ouyang Rou, you, have you forgotten? You obviously remember Haotian just now. Zitong just wanted to hurry up and seize that glimmer of hope and pull Ouyang Rou back.

"Forgot?" She lowered her head in a trance and looked at the swaddling baby in her arms, "Baby, my mother forgot something, can you tell my mother?" ”

"My baby hasn't woken up from a long sleep, do you know what's going on?" Ouyang Rou raised her head again.

"You show me the child, maybe he's sick." Zitong coaxed.

"Hmm." She nodded, pulling the towel from her swaddling clothes.

"Ahh