The afterimage that was caught by Shen Xiyue had already revealed her true appearance, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman.

But half of her face was covered with irises, and even her dress was full of irises.

I don't know if she likes it herself, or if it's the handiwork of the Imperial Fragrance Palace.

"Hahaha...... I won't say anything, I won't say anything. ”

The remnant woman's mouth was very hard, and even the skin burned by the talisman was black.

“…… Ah......h

The burning sensation is naturally accompanied by severe pain.

Her whole face was hideously distorted.

"It's okay, I also spent a million spirit stones to buy a truth talisman seal!"

Shen Xiyue was just thinking about just in case, but she didn't expect that she would really use it.

Seeing that the remnant woman wanted to commit suicide, she bit her tongue several times.

Shen Xiyue stopped it.

The talisman seal in his hand was cast by Shen Xiyue.

Damn, it's another million spirit stones!

This flesh hurts!

“…… Yes...... Don't say it...... Don't say ......"

The remnant woman is very stubborn.

Shen Xiyue was a little admired, if it weren't for the other party's different position.

"Who do you obey?"

“…… Yes...... Don't say it...... The housekeeper of the Shen family - Fan Liang. ”

The remnant woman was burned by the spell and resisted the truth talisman.

In order to resist the spiritual power brought by the True Words Talisman, she has actually burned her own vitality at all costs.

Shen Xiyue looked up at this half-human puppet remnant woman of the Imperial Fragrance Palace.

Seeing that her breath of life was getting weaker and weaker, Shen Xiyue had no choice but to continue asking:

"Who does Su Fuying obey?"

"Who does Wang Tianya obey?"

The remnant woman hesitated to answer, but the strong light emitted by the truth talisman eroded her limbs and bones one after another, making it impossible for her not to answer.

Blood dripped down the grass, staining the green meadow red.

"Su Fuying obeys Wang Tianya's orders, and Wang Tianya obeys the orders of Hongchenju's flower charm ......"

Seeing that the remnant woman's breath was getting weaker and weaker, she was already close to dying.

Shen Xiyue was still hesitating whether to ask another question.

But coldly let her catch a glimpse of the afterimage woman's sneer.

Shen Xiyue suddenly sounded the alarm bell.

"Hahaha...... Come with me to hell! ”

Bang –

The explosion sounded in an instant.

The remnant woman actually used the last trace of spiritual power to detonate herself.

Shen Xiyue looked at her injured right hand and arm.

At this point, blood oozed out mixed with the black, tattered clothing.

"There are such loyal people in the Imperial Fragrance Palace!"

Shen Xiyue quickly ripped off the corner of her clothes and bandaged the wound, while looking at the original position of the remnant woman, where there was already a black corpse.

Seeing that the guards of the Council of Elders were dispatching one after another, getting closer and closer to this side, Shen Xiyue immediately turned around and left.

Half an hour later, Shen Xiyue appeared in Shen Qinghui's courtyard.

Shen Qinghui looked at the gauze on Shen Xiyue's right arm.

Blood was oozing from it.

But Shen Xiyue didn't care at all, and her cold face didn't have a trace of expression.

This Shen Xiyue, who did not show any joy or sorrow, made Shen Qinghui unable to guess whether her action was successful or not.

"Third Sister ......"

"Call me by name!"

Shen Xiyue was not happy to let him call the third sister.

I wanted to beat people up when I heard Shen Qinghui call her third sister, and I remembered that he smiled and put her things on the table again and again.

Shen Qinghui knew that he was at a loss and immediately changed his words: "Cherish the moon ......"

"Even the name and surname, we don't know each other!"

“……”

Shen Qinghui couldn't help but hold his forehead, woman, it's so troublesome.

Once offended, it will be turned over from time to time.

Obviously, she has already said that if she cuts off her fingers, she will be uncovered.

"Have you figured out the identities of the three bones?"

"When you beg me, please bring a word of please."

Shen Xiyue was angry when she thought about it.

She made a special contribution of money and effort, or she thought of it herself.

Excuse me, what did you Shen Qinghui do?

I didn't even pour a cup of tea, so I was embarrassed to ask.

"Excuse me, have you clarified the identity of the three white bones?"

"Nope!"

Shen Xiyue's crisp words were very short.

But it made Shen Qinghui feel the urge to hit someone.

Didn't ask clearly, you still put on a score like this.

"Uh...... It's okay, after all, the elders will not be easy to break into! ”

Shen Xiyue drank a cup of hot tea and looked at Shen Qinghui's white neck, where there were two wounds that had healed.

She was slightly stunned.

The wound wound from her dragon pattern short knife, even if it was small, could not have healed so quickly.

Unless you can get rid of the evil energy contained in it.

But Shen Qinghui's cultivation is not as high as her. Even if he asked a high-ranking monk to help him remove his evil qi, there was no possibility of healing so quickly-

Shen Xiyue stared at his white neck, and Shen Qinghui noticed her straight gaze.

Slightly embarrassed and embarrassed, he pulled his collar up.

"Ahem, ahem...... You're not going to be doing anything again, are you? ”

Shen Qinghui coughed dryly.

Shen Xiyue looked away, but the doubts in her heart did not decrease.

The cultivation of the eighth layer of the mere spiritual stage can actually remove the evil qi, there must be a problem.

Shen Xiyue wanted to look at Shen Qinghui's hand again, but he had already put on his gloves.

"The Shen family's housekeeper named Fan Liang, how much do you know about him?"

"Fan Liang?"

Shen Qinghui thought slightly: "Isn't that the housekeeper of the big house?" ”

"I don't know much about him, it is said that he is thirty or forty years old, he is not married, has no children, no relatives. It was picked up by the eldest aunt, saying that it once saved the life of the eldest aunt. ”

"You go and check on him, the secret kind."

Shen Xiyue instructed: "It is very likely that it is someone from the Imperial Fragrance Palace." ”

Shen Qinghui was taken aback: "Impossible, right?" Fan Liang doesn't even know how to ...... martial arts."

"Where did you get this news? How could he suddenly suspect Fan Lianglai? ”

Shen Xiyue told the story of the afterimage woman one by one.

Shen Qinghui was stunned when he heard it.

It turned out that she was injured this way.

I thought it was a fight with the guards of the Presbyterian Church.

Shen Qinghui stared at Shen Xiyue's arm.

"I'll go with you to meet this flower charm."

Shen Qinghui waved his hand again and again: "Hongchen Residence is a land of fireworks, you are a girl's ......"

"I'll pretend to be your entourage, and I must be involved in this!"

"Also, I spent so many spirit stones to buy the talismans, shouldn't you make some money?"

Shen Xiyue's face did not change his color and was outspoken.

Shen Qinghui almost didn't turn the corner.

Stared at Shen Xiyue's serious face.

"Don't make trouble, where did I get the spirit stone......"

The dragon pattern short knife rested on Shen Qinghui's neck.

He was about to refuse, but swallowed it back.

Shen Xiyue smiled innocently: "To give or not to give?" ”

"I just wanted to share it with you, but you don't give face so much."

"Then it's all up to you."

"I can't come up with ideas, efforts and money, so you're embarrassed to sit here and enjoy it, right?"

Shen Xiyue slapped the knife on Shen Qinghui's neck.

"You say yes, right? Cousin! ”

Shen Qinghui met Shen Xiyue's smile, and saw that she was smiling brightly.

But when he threatened him with a knife rack around his neck, he smiled like this, how could this picture be a little familiar?

"Give and give, there is something to discuss! Don't play with knives at every turn, how dangerous it is. ”

Shen Qinghui took off the spirit stone bag.

"There are more than two million spirit stones in it......"

Shen Xiyue took the spirit stone bag and probed it with her spiritual power.

Satisfied, he removed the knife away.

"It's a pleasure to work together!"

"Huh...... Pleasant! ”

Shen Xiyue left without looking back.

The smile on Shen Qinghui's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Master, this Shen Xiyue is too presumptuous."

"I actually dared to hurt my master with a knife again and again, and now I am threatening my master to ask for money. Kill her! ”

Shadow really didn't understand that this Shen Xiyue, who was just a concubine, dared to treat his master like this.

Moreover, the master did not mind at all.

"Don't you think, it's interesting?"

Shen Qinghui took off his black gloves, revealing his hand that was missing a finger.

Although the evil qi has been removed and the wound has scarred, the pain is still there.

The shadow was puzzled: "What's interesting?" ”

"I thought she really cared about the identity of those three white bones."

"But it turned out to be a fake."

Shen Xiyue didn't really steal the three white bones, but just used the charm to transfer some of the aura of the three white bones and attached them to the three corpses she brought from the mass grave.

In this way, the afterimage woman was tricked.

She hadn't planned to let the Remnant Woman live in the first place.

Shen Xiyue's purpose was to kill the Remnant Woman.

The Shadow thought for a moment, then asked:

"Shen Xiyue is going to be angry for the Shen family master?"

"Yes! She seems to be cold-hearted, but she doesn't even know that she actually has feelings and righteousness! ”

Shen Qinghui touched the two scars on his neck.

Her knife is a mystery, and her person is also a mystery!

"Subordinates don't understand ......"

"You don't need to understand, just remember, you can't touch her for the time being. I'm going to see what else she can do that isn't possible. ”

Shen Qinghui's eyes instantly became cold, and the smile on his face revealed a gloomy coldness, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes at all.

The shadow's body trembled, only to feel that the temperature around him had suddenly dropped!

After a busy day, night fell, and it was still the time for Shen Xiyue to meditate and practice the basic exercises.

A good night's sleep!

At noon the next day, Hongchen House.

There were all kinds of men and women coming and going.

Although Hongchen House is a land of fireworks, it has existed for a long time.

It is said that when the Shangluo Dynasty existed, Hongchenju already existed.

The Red Dust House is also a little different from the ordinary fireworks land.

In addition to the charming women, there are also men.

There are two types: selling your body and selling your art.

"Yo...... Zhang Gongzi, here you go again! ”

"Hahaha, Uncle Li, you are so bad!"

"Come on, come on, the slave family will do it first as a respectful ......"

Shen Xiyue was dressed as a scholar and wore a blue gown.

followed Shen Qinghui and walked in.

A stream of rouge gouache came to my nose in an instant.

The women who came and went kept throwing flattering glances at her and Shen Qinghui.

There were even some shy men who came forward to ask.

Do you need to listen to music?

When Shen Xiyue was a killer in her previous life, she went in and out of this kind of fun-seeking venue many times.

Immunized for a long time.

But Shen Qinghui's ears were red.

"Or ...... Call someone to call her out? ”

"It's not promising!"

Shen Xiyue glanced at Shen Qinghui.

She really didn't expect that when Shen Qinghui was fooling and instigating people, he was so shrewd, and he would blush so easily.

Shen Qinghui looked at Shen Xiyue with a calm face.

Immediately held his head high, coughed twice to save face: "I'm not afraid that you will be embarrassed and embarrassed......"

"Yo, this little scholar is so delicate, and there is a bit of heroism in the delicateness."

"Just looking at it like this makes the slave family happy!"

Just when Shen Qinghui wanted to explain something awkwardly.

A charming woman, dressed very little, came writhing.

She raised her hand and put it on Shen Xiyue's shoulder.

Shen Qinghui frowned, and subconsciously wanted to slap the woman's hand away.

Who knew that Shen Xiyue hugged the woman.

"Beauty, did you just drink honey?"

"Giggle...... Have you ever drunk honey, you have tasted it yourself, don't you know? ”

The charming woman kept throwing flattering eyes at Shen Xiyue, intentionally or unintentionally getting closer, and getting closer.

Shen Xiyue stared at her red lips and smiled slightly, the pear blossom dimples were revealed, which was very good-looking.

"Okay, let's find a quieter place and let me ...... Taste it! ”

"You're so bad...... Let's go, the slave family will take you to ......"

Shen Qinghui's pestle as if he had been struck by lightning remained motionless in place.

I even wondered if he had just read it wrong, how could a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl's family look like a man who often goes in and out of Fengyue places? "Oh, no, what about people?"