Xu Luhedge bent down and whispered to Wen Yixian, "Do you want to know how I survived?" You watch well, and I'll let you all know. ”

Then, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she went to the next room, not afraid of the heavy wooden wall at all, the place where she dug was the place where Ji Xuan's voice came from just now.

I saw that her hand became like an eagle's claw when she stretched out, and the nails on her hand dozens of centimeters long grew out instantly, sharper than a sword, and with a red venom, this stretch of hand, if it caught Ji Xuan'er's head, wouldn't it be a brain splattering on the spot?

Wen Yixian was so frightened that he wanted to open his mouth to scream, but he couldn't make a sound at all, and wanted to hit the bed board behind him with his body to make a little sound to remind Xuan'er, but he couldn't even move his body, so he had to pray anxiously in his heart.

Yes, the Xu hedge in front of you is the real Xu hedge, the Xu hedge that will be completely destroyed if you don't get it, a terrible femme fatale.

At the other end of the room, Ji Xuan'er was originally about to sleep, but just closed her eyes, and suddenly remembered that Wen Yixian had insomnia tonight, probably caused by worrying about it recently, and she happened to bring a little sleep incense with her.

He was always very active when he wanted to prepare something for her, and since he thought of it, he immediately got up and rummaged through the little incense in the sleeve of his clothes, and while he was rummaging, Xu Luh's claws stretched out from the head of his bed.

Ji Xuan'er only saw a crimson human claw, and he didn't know what kind of monster it was, so he immediately put on his coat, summoned the sword in his hand, and picked it up from the bottom up.

Xu Luhedge couldn't make a move, and his reaction was fast, and with one claw stretched out, Ji Xuan'er's sword had already stabbed over, and then, with just a few sword skills, the wall between the two rooms was cut out of a hole by the dry sword.

Ji Xuan'er was on the other side of the hole, he didn't care to look at the Xu hedge in front of him, his first reaction was to determine Wen Yixian's safety, his eyes looked around, and when he saw Wen Yixian being thrown motionless in front of the bed, he blurted out worriedly: "Yixian!" ”

Wen Yixian was still motionless, and she didn't make a sound at all, and Ji Xuan'er also saw the charm on her shoulder.

Then Ji Xuan'er looked at Xu Luh, who was standing opposite the hole, and he didn't even have time to think about Xu Luh's resurrection, so he immediately raised his sword and pointed at her and said, "Let Yixian go, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

Seeing that Ji Xuan'er cared so much about Wen Yixian, Xu Luh's heart was even more jealous, and he smiled suspiciously: "Brother Xuan'er, during the day, you still repent in front of my spirit and thank me for my love, why did you forget it so quickly and want to kill me with a sword and a sword?" ”

Ji Xuan'er glanced at Xu Luh's pair of red poisonous claws, and said with some regret: "What I am ashamed of is that although my mind is not pure, she is not the third lady of the Xu family, and she is not the evil demon of the ghost clan!" Do you know that your hands are called blood claws, and you have to kill one person every day to drink blood, otherwise it will make your heart twist like a knife and be in great pain? Once you practice this kung fu of the ghost clan, you will never be able to escape the fate of murderous demons! ”

After listening to Ji Xuan'er's words, Xu Luhedge chuckled in her heart, and also had some remorse, it turned out that the "Secret Sutra of the Ghost Clan" given to her by the Ghost King was a blood drinking claw, she didn't want to be a murderer, she just wanted to kill those who embarrassed her and made her miserable, but now, she was riding a tiger.

However, even if she didn't learn to drink blood, what could she do? Will Ji Xuan'er love her? Didn't he just say that in his heart, she was already an impure person, so what difference did it make if it was a little worse?

Maybe when she's so bad that he thinks it's terrible, he'll be able to think of her once in a while out of jealousy.

Women who are easy to lose themselves are always easy to fall because of a man.