Going to the rest of the young masters' mansions to step forward, Ning Huchen ordered Lan'er to find a hat. After wearing it, the white veil covers the face, and even most of the body is covered, and it is vaguely difficult to see the true face. She felt that this was appropriate, and she began to walk.

Lan'er was puzzled: "My lord, what does this mean? You are the youngest of the nine young masters, what if others say that you disrespect them and are accused of disrespect?"

"Don't worry, they may not all be willing to see me. They are in the dark, and I am in the light, and they can't let them observe me first and know me well in vain. When giving gifts, you come forward first in my name, and I will not show up unless there is an urgent and important situation. After Ning Huchen finished explaining, he ordered everyone to start from low to high, and send them to one house after another.

After a circle, sure enough, no one wanted to meet her head-on, and only sent their own henchmen to receive the royal gift. When I went to the young masters' mansions, the situation was indeed not much different from what Lan'er said before. Especially the evil young master talisman, almost all of them are all kinds of beauties, and men are rare. There is also the young master talisman, which is very barren, and few people take care of it, probably either because he is afraid that he will run away, or he is afraid that he will kill it. Only the eldest young master Yun is in the mansion, full of white gas, fragrant flowers and plants, it is really like a fairyland. It's just that under all kinds of beautiful scenes, there are murderous opportunities everywhere. If you really relax and enjoy the scenery in his house, you don't know when your life will be lost.

The choice of father and teacher is imminent, and they are all bound to win. Can he return safely this time? Ning Huchen was not sure in his heart.

Before that, Shi Xihua had to deal with it in advance, after all, Nuwa Shi and Jing Yu were involved.

Returning to the past built by Fenghua, after Shi Xihua fled in the rainy night, he was finally found by the villagers and brought back to the ancestral hall in the village. It has not been a day or two since the village women have been holding grudges against her, and the men who have tried to mistreat her and have been rejected and scolded have only stood by coldly, although they have not fallen into the trap.

"The little white-eyed wolf, with a prodigal nature, actually seduces his adoptive father!

"At a young age, with such a ruthless heart, he actually took revenge and killed your adoptive father!"

"This woman is vicious and should not be indulged!"

Everyone lashed at her, and then lynched her, Shi Xihua couldn't resist it for a while and fainted. The villagers probed her breath as if nothing was there, and cried out, "She's dead!"

"She's an outsider, and she's so restless, she deserves to die!

Seeing Shi Xihua so dying, the people in the village thought that she would not survive, so they all agreed to throw her into a mass grave.

After Twilight Snow was released from her confinement, Ink Marks rushed home in a hurry. Before entering the gate, he smelled a strong smell of bloody killing, and it came from Shi Xihua's room. He rushed in to see that there was only Yang Er's body on the ground, and he couldn't see Shi Xihua's. He carefully discerned her breath, and finally found her in the mass grave.

Shi Xihua closed his eyes tightly, his face was blue, his body was cold, and he only had his last breath left. In order to avoid being discovered by Du Chengxue and Ning Huchen, who came to Nuwa Stone, the ink mark gathered the heavy dead qi of this mass grave and surrounded it around himself and Shi Xihua. Then, he used his demonic power to remove the Nuwa Stone from his chest. I saw a red stone continuously pouring the energy contained into Shi Xihua's body, and her face gradually returned to blood.

The face was licked by the wet stuff, and it was a little rough. Shi Xihua woke up and turned around, it was already dawn. Beside her was the little black cat inkmark.

Shi Xihuajue did not have a trace of discomfort on his body, and carefully checked all the injuries, but all of them were gone. Her heart was very sour, even if she stayed in this desolate mass grave, she felt better than that village.

She picked up Ink Marks, and her tone was extremely cold: "Ink Marks, let's go home." Since Heaven has saved my life, I will seek justice for myself. ”

When those people saw that Shihua had come back intact, they were horrified and provoked a burst of restlessness. Some people say that she is a ghost who borrowed the corpse to return to her soul and wants to come back to seek revenge.

She didn't look the same as before, although her face was expressionless, but her eyes were full of coldness, and they felt a chill down their backs when they looked at their faces one by one. But Shi Xihua didn't move, and he still lived his own life. After three days without incident, the man who had a bad heart towards her in the past began to move again.

And Shi Xihua is like a slippery snake, and a man can't hold it. Before leaving, she looked back and smiled, like a poisonous snake spitting out scarlet letters, a harbinger of death.

In the dead of night, the black cat's dark green eyes glowed as smooth as jewels, and it sat firmly beside Shi Xihua like a lion cub. It stood up, jumped to the window, and when it fell to the ground outside, it had transformed into a young man in black.

Ink Mark remembered the breath of those men, but anyone who wanted to be light and cherished Hua, he sought revenge one by one and seriously injured them.

After the ink marks left, Shi Xihua suddenly opened his eyes as bright as autumn water. She followed Inkmark from a distance and watched him enter the man's house.

Ink Marks didn't go back immediately, but found a cave to cultivate. This is also what he has slipped out every night since he turned into a demon, and he thought that Shi Xihua would not notice it.

Shi Xihua's fluttering figure wandered under the moon like a ghost girl, with a short dagger in her hand, reflecting the bleak moonlight, dripping wisps of blood.

The next day, the entire village was awakened to the terrifying screams of a woman. The person next to them was killed in the night, covered in blood, and the throat was cut deep and open like a second mouth, and the death was horrible.

Such a strange and terrifying thing is naturally believed by everyone to be Shi Xihua, who should have died and come back intact. The villagers believe that she is a cat demon with nine lives to escape death again and again. Now it's time to come back for revenge, so I want to capture her and put her to death.

When Shi Xihua heard the movement, he didn't bring anything, and began to run for his life with the ink marks.

I don't know how long I ran, my shoes wore out my feet, and my mouth was dry. With the sun shining above and the blue sky blazing, today is actually a very good autumn day.

Shi Xihua was not easily found by the villagers, and burrowed into a vast forest. With a cry of surprise, she fell into a trap. There was a lot of pain all over his body, and there was a moment of darkness in his head, only a buzzing sound, and then he passed out. The ink marks were fine, meowing, but they couldn't wake her up.

It wasn't until two lines of blood flowed from Shi Xihua's forehead that he was so anxious to reveal his demon body. In order to save her, he did not hesitate to risk being exposed, sacrificed the Nuwa Stone, and began to heal her.

"Lord Wang, it's not within the hunting ground, it's dangerous!" the guard persuaded behind the man in uniform.

Just now, Jing Yuan heard an unreal cry, noticed the movement of the grass and trees shaking there, and wanted to go over to take a look.

"The elk that the king chased just now is probably going in that direction, chasing!" Jingyuan whipped his horsewhip and galloped towards that place despite the dissuasion of his followers.

Shi Xihua's injuries were gradually repaired, and his face gradually became ruddy. When Moji heard that someone was rushing here, he immediately took the Nuwa stone, turned into a black cat and shrunk into Shi Xihua's arms.

Seeing that there was no movement here, Jingyuan dismounted, clutched the bow and arrow in his hand, and would give the prey an arrow at any time.

"Hmm......" Shi Xihua twisted his brows and slowly opened his eyes. The arms were solid and warm, and when Moji saw that she was awake, he let out a soft cry like a baby. It was a hole about a foot deep, dug by a hunter to make a trap, and she accidentally fell into it. She stood up, this hole was deeper than her size, and it was a little difficult to get out.

Shi Xihua touched the roots of the grass and trees on the edge of the cave and planned to climb out hard.

Seeing a tree shaking not far away, Jing Yuan took a bow and arrow, and quietly approached there.

The grass and trees couldn't bear the weight of Shi Xihua, and they were uprooted, and she fell back to the bottom of the pit.

A cold arrow pointed at her, and the cold light shook Shi Xihua's eyes, and she subconsciously shrank her body.

Jing Yuan's face appeared in Shi Xihua's sight, he looked at her from above, and she was a little overwhelmed, only holding the black cat in her arms tightly.

Jing Yuan chased after him, but he didn't see the deer, only the cat-like girl in front of him, her face was still bloodstained, and she looked a little embarrassed, but it highlighted the slightly wild eyes. He couldn't help but hook his lips and smile: "Little girl, did you accidentally fall into the hunter's trap?"