But he still scolded viciously: "You broom star, little slut, you dare to steal wild men at a young age, and now you are found by the old lady, and you want to kill people, and you are not afraid ......of five thunders and thunders in the sky."

Qingyu heard the sentence that the sky hit five thunders and thundered, but Huangfu Muchen's face was so gloomy that it could almost drip water.

If Qingyu wasn't here now, he estimated that a sword would be able to slash this filthy mother-in-law.

However, Qingyu has been listening to her scolding for more than ten years, and when she was reborn, she listened to her scold for so long just now, and she seems to be immune to her words.

She only slowly shook the longest and thickest golden needle in front of Jia's eyes.

Gentle and kind reminder: "Although you have not liked me since you were a child, and only like your second sister Wulan, you can rest assured, I will take good care of her for you."

At the same time, I am also very grateful to you for sacrificing me alive, otherwise I would not have met my master and my big brother......"

She deliberately accentuated the phrase "take good care".

And when she said the last sentence, she also turned her head to look at Huangfu Muchen, who was looking at her gently.

Obviously, this sentence greatly pleased Huangfu Muchen.

It's just that he didn't notice the cold glint that flashed in Qingyu's eyes.

Jia Shi didn't know if he heard her words clearly, but he seemed to be particularly afraid of the long and sharp golden needle in Qingyu's hand, and his body began to struggle violently again.

In exchange for this, Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi stepped harder, and Qingyu seemed to hear the sound of broken bones.

It hurts to think about it.

Sure enough, immediately Jia's ghostly wolf-like voice came out.

The corners of her mouth hooked a beautiful arc, and she whispered again: "Although you have made a mistake now and let the patriarch come back, I can't bear to see you suffer like this.

Now I have learned a set of acupuncture techniques from a master who may be able to relieve some of your pain. ”

Before Jia could react, Qingyu stabbed her throat as she spoke.

The frightened Jia Shi body writhed like a big bug.

But Qingyu's needle-piercing technique can be said to be perfect, and this needle is steady and ruthless.

With just one needle, Jia's pig-like voice was suddenly blocked in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound, only staring at Qingyu from time to time with a pair of very frightened eyes.

Qingyu was not affected by her cannibalistic eyes at all, and she wanted to pull out the golden needle directly, but suddenly thought of an incident when she was a child, and she temporarily stopped moving.

I remember once when I was a child, I saw my mother making clothes, it was a sky blue dress, it was very beautiful, so I wanted to reach forward and touch the beautiful little dress.

Not only did her mother not let her touch it, let alone try it on, but picked up the long needle in her hand and pierced it straight into her outstretched hand.

Since she didn't have any defense, the needle was pricked extremely hard.

It pierced her fingers, and blood was dripping down her fingers.

In a hurry, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, and a drop of blood was thrown on the blue dress, instantly smearing a fresh red flower.

was seen by the vicious mother in front of her, not only did she not have any comfort, but a burst of beatings and insults followed.

She is a man, not a god.

She is a living flesh and blood, and she can hurt and be sad.

But the person she called her mother for several years gave her nothing but love and pity except for the perennial beatings and curses.

I didn't know why before, but I was often sad and sad because my mother didn't like her.

Now that I know the reason, the little expectation I once had has disappeared at this moment.

She neatly pulled out the golden needle and pierced it again into Jia's sore hole.

This acupoint can seal the human body's sense of pain, make people suffer less sin, and is a good remedy for curing diseases and saving people.

But the other method, as long as it deviates slightly, can also increase the pain of the body several times.

Often a small pain in the body can make people feel unbearable.

Qingyu thought of those nightmarish pasts, how could they help her relieve the pain.

Even if she is not her biological daughter, but she has been raised by her side since she was a child, even kittens and puppies will have some feelings, how can she be so ruthless, and she will be small and thin, and she will be so cruel.

In the face of such a Jia family, what she has to do now is just to let the so-called mother, who once loved and hated, also feel the pain she once had.

So that's not too much!

Qingyu's needle went down, and Jia Shi suddenly felt like a lamb was crazy, and his body twitched badly.

After a while, he fainted in pain.

With her fainting, Qingyu's resentment accumulated in her two lives because of the Jia family seems to have eased a lot.

Sure enough, revenge is the best way to decompress.

She quickly pulled up the gold needle, wiped the blood stains on it, and wiped it left and right on the shabby clothes, and then put the gold needle in the acupuncture cloth bag, and carefully rolled it up and put it away.

He said to Huangfu Muchen with a smile on his face: "Okay, now her body is not in pain, and she doesn't have to bear those pains anymore." ”

When she spoke, her eyes were sly, and her face was a sweet one, which was very different from the gloom when she had applied the needle before.

If it weren't for seeing Jia's painful convulsions at the end, I'm afraid that Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi on the side might have believed her words.

But the two of them never thought that Qingyu's lie was so obvious, but their master really believed the words of the little girl in front of them.

Huangfu Muchen stretched out his hand and rubbed Qingyu's little head, and said with a doting face: "Xiaoyu is so good, now that the matter has been resolved, it is getting late, let's go back quickly." ”

As he spoke, he was going to take her hand.

But by coincidence, it was Qingyu's left hand that he grabbed, and the wound that touched the palm of his hand came to a slimy touch.

Huangfu Muchen suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

He didn't seem to like touching her blood.

Because this always reminded him of the tragic scene before Qingyu's death in his previous life.

The corners of Qingyu's mouth were untraceable.

I'm afraid that when she was dying, the blood that spurted out became a nightmare in his past and present lives.

Even so, it couldn't be better.

But thinking that he dared to come to her so blatantly, she felt that this Emperor Muchen was really shameless.

Could it be that she is deceived that no one is available now, and she can't kill him!

Don't worry, she'll wait, one by one, clean up these people.

Jia fainted, his hands were wasted, and Qingyu, who should have asked, also knew about it, so he didn't want to stay here longer.

Soon a few people came out of the broken temple, Qingyu tore a strip of cloth from her clothes, sprinkled healing powder on the wound in her palm, and carefully bandaged herself.

According to the current situation, if Huangfu Muchen really cherished Qingyu, it would be impossible for her to grab the bamboo pole and slide the plank back alone when she was injured.

But Huangfu Muchen only watched Qingyu bandage his wounds, carefully tied his feet to the wooden board again, and went back alone by holding the bamboo pole with both hands.

In Qingyu's opinion, Huangfu Muchen was her enemy, how could she really expect him to pity her.

In her previous life, all her trust and reliance had long since disappeared.

Now all that remains is anger.

Several people watched Qingyu leave, and Huangfu Muchen gestured into the air, and said lightly: "Don't leave the handle." ”

After finishing speaking, he quickly left with Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi.

Shortly after they left, a dark shadow flashed through the ruined temple and then vanished.

And the Jia family in the broken temple slowly lost its vitality.

Not long after the people left, a man who had been hiding far behind the hillside was lying on the snow like a ground mouse, and he quietly moved forward a little bit after watching a few people walk away.

Those people just now were so terrifying that he had to be careful.

The sky fell, and Wu Ming finally climbed from the hillside to the ruined temple.

And he left a long trail of crawling in the snow behind him.

Ignoring this, he quickly entered the ruined temple, and while there was still a little light, he wanted to quickly make his words clear, and prepared to leave.

Who knew that what Wu Ming saw when he went in was Jia Pozi's eyes widened, and she looked unwilling.

When he got closer, he muttered: "Mrs. Jia, don't stare at me like this, let alone complain about Lao Tzu."

The dead ghost of your family has now been removed from the big house by the clan, and has been driven to our third room.

Now I'm still going to compete with me and my second brother for the three-room family property, if it weren't for you saying that Ulan is my own daughter, I would have killed him. ”

As he spoke, he took out two mixed noodles from his sleeve.

He didn't rush to hand it to Mrs. Jia, but chattered again: "I'll tell you, this is the last time I'll bring you food, and it's not easy for Lao Tzu now."

Besides, you can't rely on me, if you want to find it, you should also find the dead ghost in your house.

Although it is true that you cuckolded him, didn't you give him a son, and he should be content, you say.

By the way, you said before that the broom star was born of Wu Jiang and other women, do you know who that person is?

Also, who are those people who came over just now, the momentum is so scary......"

Wu Ming muttered and muttered for a long time, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the dilapidated temple was getting colder and colder.

He couldn't hear Jia's answer, and he was a little impatient.

threw the steamed bun on her, turned around and left.

While walking, he scolded and scolded: "Stinky girl, now this look is still on the shelf." If you don't speak, Lao Tzu won't bother to pay attention to you. And don't expect Lao Tzu to come and see you in the future! ”

As he spoke, he strode towards the outside of the temple.

When I came in just now, I was afraid that those people would see that the ugly bear that crawled all the way over was as if it was not him.

But his feet are out of the ruined temple, but there is a strange feeling that surrounds him from time to time in his heart.

What is Jia's like, he has been cheating with her for all these years, and Wu Ming can be said to know her very well.

That's definitely a spicy Lord, when have you ever seen her as quiet as she is now.

He turned to look at the pitch-black figure in the ruined temple.

As he approached, Jia's wide, terrified eyes slowly met his eyes.

Those eyes had been open since he had just come in, and he hadn't blinked until now.

If Wu Ming didn't understand what was going on at this time, then he would be a big fool.

Thinking that he had just said something to a female corpse for so long, Wu Ming's body kept trembling, and his teeth kept shaking.