It was already cold, but when we got to the bottom of this tree, it became even colder.

As soon as he got closer, Wen Yiren smelled a familiar smell.

It's the breath of the Yin Spirit.

Soon, Wen Yiren noticed the words carved on the trunk of the tree.

Many, all curse people.

Among them, Wen Yiren found the one that Yang Meimei mentioned last time and cursed Song Qingyu.

After going around the trunk of the tree, Wen Yiren soon found something about flocculents.

'Die! ’

A few simple words, but there is an inexplicable sense of gloom.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, just below the name of the Su, there was another sentence, but it was not finished.

'Gentle and pleasant to ......'

I didn't write what I was going to do later, probably because she hadn't offended Jin Xiaoxi yet, but just engraved her name first.

There are so many curses on it, all of them are Jin Xiaoxi's masterpieces.

Among them, there are also those who hope to participate in the crew of "Blue Blue".

What is so strange about this tree that can help people fulfill their curses?

I went around the trunk of the tree again, and the eerie feeling was very strong, could it be in the trunk?

Or is this tree a good thing?

No, the breath of a monster is different from the breath of a ghost, which is clearly ......

Suddenly, he looked at the ground and thought for a moment.

As......

took out the key and carved the three words Jin Xiaoxi on the trunk, and left satisfied.

Lu Shixiu came back late today, and when he arrived at his house, there was only Aunt Zhang and a gardener in the huge villa.

The tableware was already set up on the table, and when she saw the warmth, Aunt Zhang quickly brought out the food.

"Miss Wen, the young master's company is busy, and I will come back late today, if you have anything to tell me, you can do it."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Zhang."

It was already early in the morning when Lu Shixiu came back, and it was quiet in the villa, only a dim light was left in the living room.

He took off his coat and walked straight to the warm room, and stood at the door for a long time, hesitating to go in when the closed door was suddenly opened.

Wen Yiren rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the person standing at the door, and was slightly stunned, "Mr. Lu?" ”

"Well, haven't slept yet?"

"When you are thirsty, get up and pour water."

Lu Shixiu looked at her unkempt hair and laughed in a low voice, "Go back, I'll pour it for you." ”

"I'm sorry about that."

"It's okay, I just have something to say to you."

My heart jumped suddenly, and I had something to say to her, what words?

Don't......

Wen Yiren was not calm all of a sudden.

"Mr. Lu, you see it's so late now, why don't you talk about it tomorrow?"

"Nope."

"But ......"

"Good, come into the house and wait for me, I'll be here soon."

As soon as Lu Shixiu's words came out, Wen Yiren was instantly stunned.

The gentle Lu Shixiu really has no resistance at all.

Wen Yiren sat on the sofa in the room and waited for Lu Shixiu.

He quickly came in, his phone with a glass of hot milk.

"I heard that someone in your crew committed suicide?"

"Well, I don't know why."

"What's the trouble?"

"No, thank you Mr. Lu for your concern."

Lu Shixiu frowned slightly, looking at Wen Yiren, "Yiren, you don't have to be so polite with me." ”

You're welcome!

"My parents want to see you."

Wen Yiren was excited, "What? ”

"Tomorrow night, they will come."

See, see Lu Shixiu's parents?

Wen Yiren's brain made up a picture of a three-court trial, a cold, serious and old-fashioned middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman who was cunning and proud.

It's a terrifying image just to think about.