"Nature is not good." Wu Lingheng squinted his eyes and stared at the empty courtyard gate.

Wanxi asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you remind me to keep her." ”

"Why do you think she became like this?" Wu Lingheng asked Wanxi.

Wanxi opened her mouth and replied: "Because I was pricked by a needle on the ghost doll." ”

"What do you think will happen if you get pricked?" Wu Lingheng asked her rhetorically.

She recalled the picture of Lan Zhu being pricked by a needle on the doll's body, "Basically, the body is invaded by evil energy, and the consciousness is easily controlled by evil energy." ”

"Don't forget, the ghost doll is the river girl who sacrifices to the dragon king." Wu Lingheng glanced at the doll meaningfully.

The doll pursed her lips and smiled weirdly.

Wanxi pondered for a moment and gasped, "Her blood was sacrificed. ”

After Lan Zhu was pricked by a needle, the evil qi entered the blood vessels along the wound.

Looting and devouring the blood in her body, there was no more blood in the place where it had been scavenged, only evil qi filled it.

"If the river aunt dies for her life, she will want others to sacrifice her with their own bodies." Wu Lingheng looked at the ghost doll with compassion in his eyes.

The ghost doll's eyes were stained with resentment, and she waited for Wu Lingheng directly.

Wanxi muttered: "She's taking revenge, but shouldn't it be the river god who owes her?" ”

"Just bully the soft and fear the hard, and know how to take revenge on some irrelevant people." Wu Lingheng is outspoken, and he is not afraid of offending the river girl in the ghost doll.

The ghost doll's expression became more and more terrifying, and she almost ate Wu Lingheng in one bite.

Wanxi remembered that the evil qi followed the blood to the heart, and guessed: "I think that when the evil qi reaches the heart, Lanzhu's soul will also be sacrificed to Hegu." ”

"There is this possibility, Hegu is using other people's flesh and blood to strengthen herself." Wu Lingheng's attitude towards this matter is still indifferent.

Wanxi was worried, frowned, and said, "Isn't Lanzhu dangerous?" ”

"I want to save her, too, and let's wait and see what happens." Wu Lingheng suppressed his heart and didn't say a word.

Using blood as a medium, the blood of people is sacrificed to the soul of Hegu.

Such a vicious evil technique, Wu Lingheng is also the first time to see it.

How many days will it take for the evil qi to enter the heart?

How can it be solved?

It's not yet known.

Let's observe the changes in Lanzhu first, and see what the Hegu Blood Sacrifice is all about.

The night is as cool as washing, and the full moon hangs high.

The gate of the courtyard was confused when Lanzhu left, and it was not closed.

The wind swayed back and forth, and there were always lights flickering not far away.

After a while, I saw a girl approaching with a lantern.

Outside the door, I was surprised to see that the courtyard door was not closed.

Bei Tooth bit the handle of the lamp and went into the courtyard to help close the door.

Only then did he carry the lantern and walked outside the house to salute, "I've seen the third young grandmother and the third young master." ”

Wu Lingheng was looking down at the book, and he didn't look at her directly, "I heard that you sent a good thing today?" ”

"It's a French doll." Xiang'er smiled.

Wu Lingheng lowered his head and turned the page, "Who sent it?" ”

"Duan Dashuai." Xiang'er didn't have any scheming.

Wanxi couldn't hold it back first, "He gave this thing?" ”

"Why don't you send the prophet into the house and put it in the house yourself." Wu Lingheng still didn't look up, his long eyelashes covering his deep eyes.

Xiang'er felt that something was wrong, "Am I doing something wrong?" ”

"Just ask, if we don't find it when we come back, wouldn't it be a waste of Warlord Duan's thoughts." Wu Lingheng said quietly.

Xiang'er was a little relieved, "It was the adjutant who called and asked me to put it directly in the house." ”

"Which lieutenant?" Wu Lingheng asked coldly.

Xiang'er didn't know where to put her hand, "Adjutant Xiao next to Dashuai, who else can I listen to besides him." ”

This is said lightly, but it is shocking in Wanxi's heart.

Duan Boqing took a ghost doll to harm them, but it was a reasonable thing.

Adjutant Xiao knew that it was given by the surname Duan, so how could he specifically order Xiang'er to send things in.

"What did he say?" Wu Lingheng continued to ask.

Xiang'er smiled stiffly and said, "Let's just say that the doll was given to the young lady by the warlord Duan, just let me put it in the house." ”

"Come here." Wu Lingheng's tone was cold.

She stood with her eyes wide open for a while, and looked at Wanxi for help, "Third young grandmother." ”

"It's okay, the young master will come over if you want to come." Wanxi knew what Wu Lingheng was going to do, and spoke to appease Xiang'er.

Xiang'er was cautious and moved to Wu Lingheng little by little.

After a short journey, I was stunned and walked a cup of tea.

The book in Wu Lingheng's hand turned several pages, but he was not in a hurry, "Unbutton your clothes." ”

"Less...... Master!! She tightened her grip on the hem of her dress, looking frightened and frightened.

Wu Lingheng raised his head, his eyes as sharp as the tip of a needle, "What?" You won't? ”

"Slaves don't dare." Xiang'er closed her eyes and unbuttoned her clothes.

When the third one was solved, Wu Lingheng shouted to stop.

He stood up and raised his hand to touch her slender neck.

The place where he was pinched by the Nine Winged Dao people before was completely faint and couldn't be seen clearly.

After a few careful rubbings, he turned to Wanxi and shook his head.

Xiang'er was not taken away by the Nine-Winged Daoist, and she was very conscious.

Wanxi nodded, indicating that she understood.

Xiang'er cried aggrievedly, and her body trembled terribly.

Wu Lingheng withdrew his hand indifferently, "Okay, you can go down." ”

"This ...... That's good? Xiang'er slowly opened her eyes and wiped the tears from her face.

Wu Lingheng's eyes deliberately swept a few glances over her exposed skin, "If you are willing to stay and serve, you can do it." ”

"Young master, the slave and maid are retired." Xiang'er hurriedly ran away.

She has long believed that she was born as an adjutant and died as an adjutant's ghost.

Wu Lingheng wanted her body, but she couldn't resist.

But if the body is really not clean, the big deal is death.

Wu Lingheng stuffed his hands into the copper basin and washed back and forth.

If you have a lot of strength, you will soon wash off a layer of skin, just like something that cannot be washed off if you have something extremely misunderstood.

"As for it?" Wanxi hugged him from behind.

He frowned, annoyed.

[I don't want to touch any woman other than her! ] 】

[The most annoying thing is to touch the soul of the Nine Wings, it's really disgusting. 】

I changed a few basins of water and washed for another half an hour.

His physical and mental discomfort was nausea, and he only got a little better.

took the handkerchief in Wanxi's hand and wiped the water on his hands, "Wan'er, this matter is really getting more and more interesting." ”

"Because of the adjutant?" Wanxi asked.

Wu Lingheng casually hung the handkerchief on the shelf, "I always thought that he was loyal to his father, and no one ever doubted it." ”

"Do you suspect that he is Duan Dashuai's person?" Wanxi was surprised.

Adjutant Xiao grew up watching Wu Lingheng and was the most trusted confidant of Warlord Wu.

A hint of ridicule flashed in Wu Lingheng's eyes, "The more impossible things are, the more likely they are to become true." ”

"Husband...... Sit down and have a sip of water. Wanxi turned around and poured tea for Wu Lingheng.

Asking her to question the adjutant's loyalty to Warlord Wu really made it difficult for him to do it.

Besides, if the adjutant wants to assassinate the warlord Wu, there are too many opportunities.

If he was a warlord of Duan, why didn't he see what to do?

Wu Lingheng sat down and took a few sips, his fingers tapping on the table to calculate, "I couldn't figure it out before, why did he kill the Nine Winged Dao people to kill him." ”

"Maybe it's just a miss,......" Wanxi looked at him seriously.

Wu Lingheng held his temple in his hand and looked at it with a smile, "The adjutant's marksmanship is accurate, and he has never missed." ”

"Dad didn't suspect him." Said gracefully.

A hint of cunning flashed in Wu Lingheng's eyes, "So, I have to remind my father." ”

"Ming...... Tell Daddy tomorrow? Wanxi said uncertainly.

Wu Lingheng pointed at her, "You go and say, I have to sleep lazy." ”

"I said yes, but ......" Wanxi was embarrassed.

Wu Lingheng touched his chin with his hand, "But what?" Don't say you can't bear it. ”

"I promised the adjutant that I would help him go to his father's front to kiss." Wanxi always remembered this stubble, but she didn't have a chance to say it.

Wu Lingheng snapped his fingers, "In this way, I'll go and propose, and you go and talk about it." ”

Why is it that you are the one who proposes marriage?

The whistleblower may be a traitor, but what about her?

Wanxi felt a strange sentence in her heart, and her body was caught off guard and picked up by Wu Lingheng, "Ah-what are you doing?" ”

"Of course it's sleeping, it's all time." Wu Lingheng hugged her to bed.

With a few flicks of his fingers, all the buttons on the side of the cheongsam were unfastened.

Wanxi's breathing became rapid, and her hand pushed his sinking body, "Look at it in the blink of an eye." ”

"Little monster, go hunting." Wu Lingheng gave an order.

In the blink of an eye, he flew out of the window and disappeared.

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