Chapter 6: Mortals and Cultivators

It's always unwise to quarrel with a beautiful woman, especially if she is your employer.

Fan Xiong was sensibly silent. He didn't know what was wrong, and now when he saw Wang Siqi, he wanted to hug and hug, could it be that something went wrong in the process of cracking the evil red rope?

Wang Siqi finished his anger and went to the bathroom to clean up the garbage. The three bright red characters on the wall, "Wu Changsheng", are the man's name. Wang Siqi took a towel and gently wiped it off and said goodbye to the past.

Back in her boudoir, she found the most expensive outfit, C.Gilson's bra and panties, Parisian custom dresses, Prada's high heels, and LV limited edition bags...... Add up to more than two dozen pieces. Then you will smash out all the makeup and get ready for a makeover, from the hair to the toes.

Facing the mirror, Wang Siqi felt self-pity and self-pity, and the face of the person in the mirror was gloomy, and she was completely unworthy of the title given to her by the public - "the goddess of literature and art in the imperial capital".

Take off the bath towel, huh, what's that? She couldn't believe her eyes.

On her left breast, there are two Chinese characters that are so red and black - Futu!

"Ahh Wang Siqi let out a terrible scream, penetrating the glass of the room, and the entire community was vibrating.

Fan Xiong was also taken aback. Is the evil red rope attacking again?

He didn't have time to think about it, rushed outside the boudoir, and slammed the door hard: "Wang Siqi, open the door quickly, I'll save you......"

"Get out!" Wang Siqi roared angrily in the room.

Fan Xiong was bored and retreated to the living room to sit down.

The boudoir was quiet again, and it took about half an hour before Wang Siqi came out.

She wears light makeup, her red lips are delicate but not charming, and her eyeshadow sets off her eyebrows, which is bright and beautiful. Fan Xiong forgot about the humiliation just now, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "You are so beautiful! I thought that celebrities were not as good as on TV, but I didn't expect you to look better than on TV......"

has never seen the praise of the bodyguards in the world, Wang Siqi is quite useful. But with two Chinese characters engraved on his chest, the matter must not be counted. She took out her phone, opened the Meitu App, and showed Fan Xiong her photos.

In the photo, she used a bath towel to cover the bud on her left chest and the lower hemisphere, and the word "Futu" was printed on the delicate upper hemisphere, destroying the original sexiness.

Beauty is more important to women than Mount Tai, let alone female stars! Fan Xiong also knew this, he didn't know how to explain it, so he had to tell Wang Siqi how to break the evil red rope one by one, and finally said: "I almost lost my life in order to break the evil red rope." I don't want this to happen......"

"These two words are ugly, do you know, I can't wipe them off with the most powerful makeup remover!" Wang Siqi said coldly.

"It's hidden in underwear anyway, no one can see it, even if it can't be wiped off, it's fine, right?" Fan Xiong asked humbly.

Wang Siqi was so angry that he wanted to smash the phone in his face. "Don't talk about it, let's just say that recently, I have to shoot the cover of the magazine "Men's Makeup" in the past few days, and I signed a contract with them, if I can't shoot, I will get into a lawsuit every minute!" She said helplessly.

At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly, Wang Siqi was very strange, she didn't order takeout today, and she didn't shop online recently, did she have a friend coming? With a wave of her hand, Jade instructed the bodyguard to go to the door.

Fan Xiong immediately became vigilant and carried the floating bricks to the front of the anti-theft door. Through the small screen of the video doorbell, he saw a middle-aged woman in a strange costume, with long hair falling to her waist, a robe covered with various patches, and her eyes were empty, like two glass beads instead of human eyes. The most terrifying thing is that there are two lines of bloody tears hanging from the corners of her eyes on both sides, the tears are dry, but the blood stains are there!

The woman in the strange costume smiled mysteriously and said, "I am Wu Changsheng's wife, you go and talk to Miss Wang, she knows me." ”

Fan Xiong was shocked, this person could know that there was someone behind the door through the door, and knew that he was not Wang Siqi, what kind of ability is this?

He was like a great enemy, facing the door, and retreated step by step, retreating to Wang Siqi's side.

"Who?" Fan Xiong's posture made Wang Siqi feel a little bit in his heart. Could it be that Wu Changsheng sent someone to make trouble again? She thought.

"She said you know her, she is Wu Changsheng's wife." Fan Xiong stared at the door and did not look back.

Wang Siqi couldn't help but smile, and said with his hand: "Hey, I was defeated by you!" Mrs. Wu has a very gentle and kind personality, and she will not trouble me. You don't have to worry, go open the door. ”

Wang Siqi and Mrs. Wu have had several encounters, although they are not good memories, but they have no ill feelings towards this woman. During the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Wu Changsheng was eating out with her, and accidentally met Mrs. Wu, who did not speak ill of her, but just sat on the steps outside the restaurant, sobbing in despair.

Why should women be embarrassed by women? From then on, Wang Siqi was determined to separate from Wu Changsheng and did whatever it took to do so!

When he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he first entered the entertainment industry, and if he wanted to get out of the world, he had to accept the help of Mayor Wu Changsheng, and then spent ten years of youth to repay it. Wang Siqi felt that he no longer owed Wu Changsheng anything, but felt guilty about Mrs. Wu.

Fan Xiong opened the door and let Mrs. Wu in. She took off her cloth shoes and walked barefoot on the ground.

Wang Siqi saw the strange look in her eyes and said with concern: "What's wrong with your eyes...... Mrs. Wu? ”

Mrs. Wu turned her head, stared at Wang Siqi with empty eyes, and said, "The tears are dry, only the blood is shed." Miss Wang, Wu Changsheng is dead......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Siqi was stunned, he was still entangled with himself a few days ago, and suddenly died......

I heard Mrs. Wu continue: "I have nothing to miss here, and I will leave tonight and go back to my hometown." Before leaving, I will take your life and soul to pay tribute to Wu Changsheng! ”

Wang Siqi thought that Mrs. Wu was overstimulated, and hurriedly comforted her: "Don't think about it...... Eldest sister, besides, I have been separated from Wu Changsheng, and I haven't seen him for a long time. I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person! ”

In Mrs. Wu's right sleeve, a red rope woven with silk threads slid out, which was ordinary in appearance, but it made Fan Xiong feel extremely dangerous. He turned sideways and blocked Wang Siqi from the side.

"You are the master of the evil red rope!" Fan Xiong said word by word.

"Have you seen it?" Mrs. Wu didn't turn her eyes and turned her head to look at Fan Xiong.

"Seen, cracked it. I'm almost dead! Fan Xiong frowned.

Mrs. Wu didn't answer, she lowered her head as if in contemplation, looked up at Wang Siqi, and her eyes suddenly turned blood-red.

As soon as Wang Siqi's eyes met her, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning and fainted to the ground.

Fan Xiong didn't dare to be distracted to look at Wang Siqi, but he was on guard, and his right hand clenched the Futu brick, and the brick body immediately lit up with bright yellow light.

Mrs. Wu grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's front teeth, and said, "You have cultivated the magic power of Buddhism, and you are no longer a mortal. Why do you want to meddle in the grudge between Wu Changsheng and a mortal like her, and bad my witchcraft? ”

Fan Xiong thought of something and suddenly smiled: "Haha, your husband's surname is Wu, so you are a witch...... It's kind of funny to think about! Oh, you said Lao Tzu is not a mortal, what kind of person is that? ”

Mrs. Wu's eyes flashed red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or angry: "Young man, it seems that you don't have a master, and you don't know anything about the taboo of 'cultivator'. I'll tell you the cause and effect, and then you decide whether you want to do it with me or not! 、

"In today's China, people who practice Taoist magic, Buddhist supernatural powers, demons, witchcraft, etc., are cultivators, not mortals. So you and I are both cultivators.

"Cultivators can't meddle in other cultivators' grievances at will, let alone destroy other cultivators' spells. This is a taboo, and if you violate it, you will be punished with endless revenge!

"Back then, in the countryside of Yuanxi, Wu Changsheng was kind to me, so I married him. Later, he used witchcraft to help him become a high official. He is developed, and I can't have children, so he empathizes with female stars, and I help him to 'lovesick', so that Miss Wang will never be able to leave him.

"However, you used the magic power of Buddhism to break my 'lovesickness', and you want to prevent me from taking Miss Wang's life.

"If you decide to make a move, I'll fight to the death! If you stop here and let me kill Miss Wang, we will cancel it before the spell that broke me before! ”

Fan Xiong thought for a minute, and finally replied: "I don't care what grievances you have, and I don't know any magical powers!" I'm Miss Wang's bodyguard, if you want to kill her, I'll smash you to death with a brick! ”

Fan Xiong rushed up with a floating brick, wanting to shoot a brick on the top of Mrs. Wu's head, but he was a little hesitant. He knew that if he went down with a brick, he would have to beat people's heads to pieces, and he couldn't be ruthless for a while.

This hesitation, Mrs. Wu waved her right sleeve, and the acacia in the sleeve was like a spiritual snake out of a hole, and suddenly came, accurately on Fan Xiong's right wrist.

Fan Xiong only felt that his right hand was numb, and the floating brick was unstable and almost fell off. Immediately afterward, a sharp pain struck from outside his right wrist, as if he had been burned by fire. This is the mana of the floating bricks, which automatically protects the lord, and competes with the poison of the invading Acacia.

Empress Dowager Wu took two steps back, and thought about it again, and this time Fan Xiong caught a glimpse of it, and the rope was actually stained with a layer of blue and water, which was obviously extremely poisonous. He was still unable to lie down, and was pointed on his left knee by lovesickness, and then his knee went numb, and he fell to the ground on one knee.

Fan Xiong couldn't move, so Mrs. Wu made another killing move, and a rope was placed in the heart of his left chest. The heart stopped beating suddenly, and then the floating slaughter brick protector, and the mana returned to the heart. Fan Xiong's heart regained its heartbeat, and his heart felt like it was on fire, and the severe pain was several times that of his wrist just now!

Fan Xiong couldn't help but scold in pain: "Old witch, I'm grassing you, you are so despicable and shameless, use poisonous ......"

Mrs. Wu didn't hear it, and struck Fan Xiong's throat.

Now he couldn't scold, couldn't breathe, couldn't speak. Death looms silently. He held his left hand on the ground, trying to stand up, and the lovesickness came again, tapping his right thigh.

Fan Xiong fell to the ground and was completely incapacitated. Can't breathe and speak, life and death, there is great terror, but he can't even cry out!

Seeing that Fan Xiong was already dead, Mrs. Wu turned around and went to end Wang Siqi's life.

Unable to turn his head, Fan Xiong saw with his eyes that Mrs. Wu squatted down, slowly raised Acacia Sisi, and put it on Wang Siqi's neck.

"Lao Tzu must be a hero before he dies, and save your life again! Lao Tzu will die with the old witch! "People are about to die, Fan Xiong has good thoughts, gathers the residual strength of his whole body in his right arm, and desperately throws the floating brick towards Mrs. Wu's head!