The moment I opened the door, Joyce ran up to her, kicked it on the door, and said viciously, "I want to run, no way!" ”

Hearing her say this, I almost cried, I kept watching the news and said that so-and-so woman was given something by so-and-so man in such and such a place, and I never heard that such and such a man was given that by such and such a woman in such and such a place, what is this special thing.

So, I glanced at her, the long white dress on her body had faded out, I don't know when to change into a white bath towel, wrapping her carcass tightly, just as an ancient poem said, the state is thick and true, the texture is delicate and even.

To be honest, seeing this scene, I almost didn't control myself, but fortunately, I kept thinking about Cheng Xiaocheng in my head, otherwise, I was really worried about what I would do.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Joyce's brows furrowed, and then, a very weird smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Ninth Master, the slave family is your person tonight." ”

"Miss Qiao, you and I are just general friends, if you let Granny Qiao know, I'm afraid you won't be happy, right?" I snapped, I can't help it, I really can't think of anyone who can scare her, so I have to move Granny Qiao out.

"It's okay, grandma said, you and I have husband and wife, you will be my man sooner or later, let you taste some sweetness first, and save yourself from asking Su Mengke's little goblin to hook you away." She smiled, she rose so beautifully that it was easy to indulge in her smile.

"I already have a girlfriend, I..." Before I finished speaking, Joyce's face sank, and there was no more playful look, she covered my mouth, didn't say a word, raised her leg and kicked it on her waist, and said angrily: "Chen Jiu, you remember to my mother, from now on, I, Joyce, have nothing to do with you." ”

When I heard this, I don't know why, my heart suddenly tingled, and it felt strange, as if something had stung me in the heart and made my face change dramatically.

"You... What did you do to me? I looked at her in horror.

She ignored me and grabbed my arm, she pinched it very hard, and there was a burst of pain in my arm, which made my brows furrow, and her tone became a little harsh, and said: "Miss Qiao, people are precious and self-respecting, with your appearance, what kind of man can't be found, there is no need for this." ”

As soon as the words fell, the strength on her hand increased a little, and I gasped a few times in pain.

As the saying goes, people fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a burner of incense, I am also on fire, this Joyce really can't be bullied by me, at that moment, I raised my other arm, five fingers into a fist and smashed at her.

Joyce was not a woman who had practiced martial arts, and before my fist fell, she grabbed my other arm, and with a slight force, she turned my arm backwards, and found a towel, tied my arm, and dragged me to the bed.

I was really angry, and I was about to scold, but Joyce didn't know where to put a towel in my mouth, and then found a rope under the bed, tied my body to the bed, and said nonchalantly: "Be honest with me, don't blame me if something goes wrong." ”

After saying that, she tore open the white quilt on the bed, took out the cotton inside, and then tore the sheet into two finger-wide pieces of fabric, a total of nineteen strips, about two meters long, she tied the nineteen strips of fabric into a strange thing, a bit like a bow.

Seeing this, I don't understand what she means, what's going on with this Joyce? She first brought me to this room, then tied me up, and even more entangled was the fact that she was going to torture me to death with the rope under the bed, and now she had made nineteen white cloths.

I don't have any deep hatred with her, it shouldn't hurt my life like this, but I can't make a sound because I have a towel stuffed in my mouth, so I continue to watch her movements.

After about a minute or two of thought, she found a dagger, which was very small, only the size of her little finger, and she slashed it heavily on the ring finger of her right hand.

Suddenly, the red blood rushed out, she frowned, and put her ring finger in the center of the nineteen white cloths, that is, the place where the bow was knotted, and a total of forty-nine drops of blood dripped out, dyeing that position red, which was particularly charming.

After doing this, she bandaged her ring finger briefly, and glanced at me again, I don't know why, when she looked at me, I felt that my heart was beating inexplicably fast, as if there was something in my heart corresponding to her.

Looking, looking, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, which made me very confused, I thought it was dazzled, shook my head, Dingqing looked, yes, it was tears, she was crying.

Made, what's going on, I wanted to do that to me before, why did I cry for some reason, it's so strange.

Seeing that I was moving, Joyce hesitated, and did not pay any attention to me, but bent down again towards the east, and said a long list of words that I did not understand, which should be Hmong.

After reciting the Miao language, she half-clenched her fists with both hands, crossed them in front of her chest, and it is worth mentioning that her right hand was close to her chest, and her left hand was placed on top of her right hand, and she knelt down towards the east of the place, and recited another incomprehensible Miao language in her mouth.

She just stood up, and I saw a slight sweat on her forehead, as if the Miao language just now was manual work.

This reminds me of one thing, I remember a year ago when Wang Jie was buried alive in Dongxing Town, that Joyce seemed to have done something similar, is it... She plans to take out the natal Gu in her body?

No, she told me that her natal Gu's vitality is particularly vigorous, but she can't be out of her body for too long.

Besides, what kind of natal Gu did she take for no reason? It doesn't make sense. My limbs shook violently, and my mouth was screaming.

She ignored me, picked up nineteen white cloths and walked in front of me, sat down next to me, reached out and touched my face, her tone was a little sad, and said, "Ninth Master, you have lost weight." ”

I could clearly feel that her palms were very cold, but they were trembling terribly, which made me feel more and more that she had taken out her natal Gu, and her eyes were looking around her. To my disappointment, I didn't find any Gu, but instead saw a small half of the bath towel on her chest drop, revealing a large piece of white flowers.

What the hell is Joyce going to do? That's the only thought in my head.

Just when I was stunned, she spoke again, her tone was still as sad as before, she said, "Ninth Master, do you know? I looked for you for a long time in Dongxing Town, but I couldn't find you, and I went to Aozi Village again, and my uncle and aunt told me that you have been away from home for a long time. ”

As she spoke, her tears fell again, and she continued: "Ninth Master, I... I... I like you, but you traveled thousands of miles to Phoenix City to find Su Mengke to get married, and there is no need to keep some things in your body. ”

When I heard this, I was a little confused, what do you mean? I'm coming to Phoenix to get married? Isn't that, wait, she said there was something that didn't have to stay in me, wasn't... What she was referring to was... The love Gu in my body?

When I thought of love Gu, I immediately thought of what Guo Fatzi said to me, he said that when he was in Taihang Mountain, there was a note in the old coffin, on which was Joyce's birthday. And the stammerer thus deduces that Joyce ruined the old hero's funeral.

I rejected their assumptions at first because I believed that Joyce was definitely not the kind of person who spoiled the funeral.

However, now she says that there is something in my body, if it is really a love Gu, then Joyce is the Gu master who has been hidden in Quyang, and it can even be said that she destroyed the old hero's funeral, which made the funeral at the beginning continue to be strange.