"Delivery?"

"Yes." The puppet servant said, reaching out and carefully removing the lid from it.

It's a dish, it's more like a work of art, and seven petals of different colors are silently blooming there, which seems to be mixed with a faint fragrance, and just smelling the smell makes people have an appetite.

It's just good, why will you send me food?

I don't know if this puppet old servant has watched too much Qing palace dramas, and suddenly took out a silver needle-like thing from his arms, first shook it around us, and then began to insert it into the seven dishes, just like the old man in the TV series who tried the dishes before eating.

And that expression is also unusually focused, his eyes are blazing, and the epitome of the dish is reflected in his eyes, as if there is only the dish in front of him in his world.

"There is no poison, Madame can use it as much as she wants, by the way, the lord specially instructed that Mr. Qin can also taste it, which is good for restoring his strength. Of course, all food has a shelf life, so if you want to maintain the best taste, you should eat it early. ”

When the puppet servant finished speaking, with a flick of the flick, the strange silver needle disappeared, and he returned to the corner, where he stood with his pestle in his hands, just as he had done when we had eaten. He didn't move while we ate, and then as soon as he finished eating, he would start to quickly remove everything like a chicken's blood.

It's just that I always feel that the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is.

Especially in front of me, although the craftsmanship of carving and plating is strong enough to make people think that this is a real flower, I can instinctively feel that this is not a real flower, not even a plant.

For a while, no one stretched out their chopsticks.

"Mother, I'll go to the bathroom." The boy spoke suddenly, and before I could speak, he turned and left.

Qin Luo and I looked at each other on the table, I hesitated to speak, thinking about how to speak, but the seven dishes changed again.

The color that belongs to itself begins to fade, replaced by a touch of bright red.

I looked at them in surprise, and was about to make a move, but Qin Luo's slender hand blocked in front of me.

"Don't touch it!"

"It doesn't look like food!" I muttered.

"Naturally, it's not for eating." Qin Luo sneered, and a red light erupted from his sleeve, directly enveloping the table, everything was dyed red, and the red mist was filled, and I couldn't even see his face clearly.

In a daze, Ling'er's arrogant laughter suddenly sounded at the door.

"That's true!"

The young man passed through the red mist, and a black spiritual power came out of his wrist, and without hesitation, he pushed it towards the plate that was still smoking, and the black and red lights converged together, exuding an unpleasant smell.

made me subconsciously frown, wanting to stay away from here, but was held by Ling'er.

"Mother, don't go, it's poisonous here!"

I choked, and then I was speechless: "Poison still doesn't leave, waiting to be choked to death?" ”

I cast a helpless look at him, waiting for him to speak.

The young man rubbed my head in disgust, and said softly: "Mother, calm down, isn't there still Lord Hades, can he watch you die?" ”

"Ahem." Qin Luo coughed at great opportunity.

I sat down on the stool with my legs crossed until all the weird smoke cleared.

"Now you can tell me what's going on, right?"

The flowers on the colorful plate were long gone, and in their place, there were only seven black lumps that could not be seen to be anything.

It is dotted with holes, like the lungs of lung cancer patients who have smoked for many years.

I firmly believe that although Su Han is perverted, he will not specifically collect that thing, after all, I have also seen a lot of medical skills, and all kinds of secret recipes, and I have not heard of what kind of poison can be refined from this kind of dead man's liver.

It's just that...

Ling'er said that it was poisonous, so it must be poisonous.

After all, he has seen too many things, far more reliable than a layman like me.

"Well, as you can see, it's the organ of a living person, but it's not the liver, it's the heart."

Ling'er shrugged her shoulders and said very casually, the natural appearance was like saying that I went out to buy two catties of meat this year.

But my heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and I only felt that a mouthful of old blood was in my throat, and I couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, and besides, the owners of these things are also known to my mother."

"I still know both? Do you feel that Mao is getting worse and worse? ”

"Well, in that case, you can come out with me and have a look." After Ling'er finished speaking, she nodded at Qin Luo, and a glimmer of light flashed in the man's eyes, which I couldn't understand. When did the two of them come to some kind of agreement again? Why do I think it's weird?

But that's what he said, and it doesn't seem appropriate for me not to go.

He simply followed his example and nodded at Qin Luo, the man was stunned, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly in a weird arc.

I squinted at him, my heart beating and beating uncontrollably.

Ling'er pulled through the long corridor and pushed open the heavy door.

The sun began to show a light blue flame due to the effect of the atmosphere, and the shadow kept stretching backwards in the distance, and the color also changed from light blue to yellow, and turned into a rich orange-red at the tail.

I watched quietly, watching the last rays of light come and go, everything disappearing into the distant sky, and the hurricane lingered in my ears, bringing not cold, but heat.

and, anger that is difficult to express in words.

In the open space not far away, there were seven more crosses at some point, and on the crosses, the seven men were tied, and on their chests, in the same position, the same size, there was a black hole, and the place where the heart should have been beating, but it was empty.

I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and I could no longer bear the bitterness in my chest, and all of them exploded in a moment. My spiritual power slowly flowed into this underground with the palm of my hand, since Ling'er said that Su Han was underground, I would dig him out of the door.

It's just that I've pulled the entire castle out of the ground and floated in the air, but I still haven't seen a single clue that might be related to Su Han.

Ling'er's hand gently patted my shoulder, and she continued to replenish my spiritual power.

In the dark, Qin Luo walked out of the villa and came to my side.

"Anzhi, what's wrong?"

"Su Han killed the male pet he gave me!"

A cold voice squeezed out between my teeth, and I didn't even notice the cold.

Qin Luo squinted his eyes, glanced at the seven men, and suddenly flew over.

Raised his hand to draw an enchantment in the air, pulled out a black and white vortex, and without saying anything, he retreated the scum and those people into it!

"What do you do!" I screamed out uncontrollably, I couldn't take care of the villa anymore, raised my hand to withdraw my spiritual power, and flew towards Qin Luo.

The man was indifferent, motionless, and just stood there waiting for me.

I stabbed him in the shoulder with my mind, and the man didn't dodge much, but suddenly disappeared when he saw that the sword was about to arrive.

When he reappeared, he was already behind me, and suddenly he saved me from behind.

"Anzhi, calm down."

A deep voice sounded in my ears, and the coldness of the man's palm gently pressed against my lower abdomen, a kind of unprovoked reassurance, which made me temporarily suppress the irritability in my heart, and watched with trembling lips as he removed the strange whirlpool, and then said.

"I just don't understand how he got like this."

"Su Han?"

"Yes."

"Don't you hate him, he also treats you like this, do you know, now in the underworld, there is an imposter on top of you, I just don't understand, what do we owe him? To suffer such a grievance! ”

I said angrily and said what I was thinking.

Qin Luo sighed and hugged me a little tighter.

"Anzhi, you're not wrong, and I'm not wrong. Su Han, he's just..."

"Just what? Why did these people provoke him, it was about to come to this point, and they still wanted to dig out people's hearts and make a dish? ”

"You... He..."Qin Luo's eyes flashed with a faint and inexplicable light, a brilliance that I couldn't read, I looked at him with a smile, hoping that he could give me a picture or two.

But he didn't, he just hugged me, and gently beat me on my back with his hands like coaxing a child, telling me not to think too much and telling me not to hold a grudge against Su Han.

But... I can't do it!

Since I was a child, I haven't been the kind of character who likes to argue with people, many things, I will endure if I can bear it, not to mention Su Han, even if it is a stranger, I will not have no chance to make anything.

But it was he who wanted to make a fairy tale for me so cruelly, and destroyed it with his own hands.

I didn't speak, I didn't know what was going on between Qin Luo and Su Han.

It's just that I'm just a woman, a mother of two. I really don't want to get caught up in this weird and awkward relationship.

It's just that I don't have a choice when I have good pixels.

Whether it's here in Qin Luo or here in Su Han.

"Mother, don't blame Uncle Qin, he did that just now, he was helping those seven men reincarnate, Yan Jun put a spell on people, and he couldn't steal the fetus."

"Really? Are you helping them? ”

Qin Luo tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes looked to the side unnaturally, looking at the posture, he didn't seem to intend to explain.

I suddenly felt that the man in front of me was full of joy, why was he so awkward.

"Then why not just say it? Do you explain that you will die? ”

Qin Luo frowned, and let me pinch his face into a ball, then he reached out and slapped my claws off in displeasure, and said to me in a small voice.

"What is there to explain, you just believe it, can I still harm you?"

"You can't hurt me, but..."

"There's nothing but, okay, it's late, you go and rest."

I was stunned, and plucked my ears in disbelief, did Qin Luo say this?

Ya's face is shy and possessed by Ling'er, right?

I looked at him suspiciously, my eyes blazing, trying to find a trace of abnormality in him.

However, I stared at it for a long time, but I didn't find a reason.

On the contrary, it was Ling'er, who suddenly appeared behind Qin Luo coldly, with a ruffian-like smile on the corner of his mouth, and a weed that he didn't know where to pull it from.

Grinning at me, the weeds fell to the ground, and then, he had a huge hammer in his hand, and before I could react, he smashed it down heavily towards Qin Luo.

The next moment, the man who was still at me affectionately a second ago fell into my arms.

Hesitating about the altitude, his body slipped a little lower.

I stared blankly at the person in my arms, depressed with a wicked smile on my face.

"What are you doing here?"

"As you can see, knock him out!"

"I... Are you crazy? He didn't heal from his injuries in the first place, you still do it! ”

"Well, mother, you have wronged me again, I am doing this for his good, you forgot that we have to go to find Su Han's secret at night, you bring a sick number, and you have an abnormal relationship with Su Han, isn't this the rhythm of bad things?"

"Okay, don't worry, let me dig a pit and bury him first, so that no one else will find out!"

"Buried?"

My voice trembled...