Chapter 45: The Nine Kings Play Little Eight Music Blossoms
Gui Yuxi raised his chin and told the stinky Taoist priest with practical actions, I am very hanging, don't mess with me casually.
Although she and her uncle are quite at odds.
But she still knew whether to turn her elbow outward or inward.
She must resolutely support her uncle's program, uncle's thoughts, uncle's theory, and uncle's guide.
"You...... What are you doing. The Taoist priest watched Gui Yuxi's movements in horror.
She holds a knife in one hand and picks up the weasel by the neck in the other.
Hand up and knife down.
It was cut off happily.
Blood flowed from the weasel's neck that didn't belong to it.
Not even in pain, he closed his eyes and lay on the ground.
The Taoist priest frantically broke free in place, his eyes were scarlet, his eyes were wide, and his whole face was twisted together, it was his hard work: "You will get retribution, you will definitely get retribution, don't you know that if you anger Huang Daxian'er, you will be retaliated by them?" ”
Jun Moyan tightened his brows and looked at Gui Yuxi with a little worry.
If it had been before, he would have thought that all this was completely fantastical.
But he had seen it with his own eyes.
Gui Yuxi gave him a 'Momoda, you don't have to worry about me' expression, and then snorted coldly at the stinky Taoist: "Who are you fooling, I gave it a knife to completely free it, it's too late for it to thank me now, who wants their soul and body to be forcibly locked." ”
The Taoist priest broke down and shouted.
Gui Yuxi wanted to take off his stinky socks and stuff them into his mouth.
But she just thought about it.
All the hard work of the Taoist priest is gone.
"If you tell me why you're doing this, maybe I'll spare your life." Gui Yuxi hugged her little arm, she had to know who hated her uncle so much.
The Taoist priest smiled: "No one can spare my life." ”
When Gui Yuxi was wondering what was going on with this sentence, the Taoist priest suddenly grabbed his neck and looked at the person in front of him in pain, and his eyes were rolled so that only the white eyeballs remained.
His face became more and more blue, and the speed was amazingly fast, as if he was cultivating immortals.
The next moment.
Bang.
The Taoist priest fell to the ground.
Wide-eyed, terrified.
Jun Moyan squatted down and probed his breathing, and said lightly to Gui Yuxi: "It's dead." ”
Gui Yuxi guessed it, came to him, and his eyes fell on his neck.
He had a choke mark on his neck.
The pinch mark is not a human palm print, but an animal's paw print.
The paw print is the weasel's.
"Mother, I didn't ask anything, I just died." Gui Yuxi slapped his little head in annoyance.
Jun Moyan pursed his lips and groaned for a moment, and said lightly: "Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't say it, it seems that he was just being used." ”
Jun Moyan's logical thinking is definitely not covered.
Gui Yuxi felt that what he said made sense.
The Taoist priest was solved by Jun Moyan and rewarded him with a cup of loess.
He looked condescendingly at Gui Yuxi, whose face was covered with blood: "Injured? ”
"I ......," Gui Yuxi waved his hand and wanted to say no.
Helplessly, Jun Moyan was not happy to see her small movements at all, and squatted down directly: "Come up." ”
Gui Yuxi was stunned.
Wow.
The sun came out in the west, the sky was red and raining, and the rainbow was black.
Just when Gui Yu was squirming and trying to go up, Jun Moyan suddenly stood up and looked at her indifferently: "Don't want to come up?" Feeling awkward? It just so happens that I'm too, seeing that you're alive, it's not a big deal to think about it, so let's go by myself. ”
Gui Yuxi: ......
Uncle.
You're going to have no friends like that.