The One Hundred and Sixty-third Tribulation Manifested
If you want to communicate directly with a woman, there are some things that you probably shouldn't let Mr. Qian know. First of all, Wang Zheng's identity as a supervisor should not be known to Mr. Qian.
We're crouching under the wall and discussing.
Thinking that since this woman dared to impersonate the human character and directly dismiss the original owner, it didn't seem to be a good type. Wang Zheng's opinion was simple and rude, and he went directly into the house as a "demon hunter" and explained the situation to Mr. Qian.
If we really fight, we should be able to beat this dryad together. Although I am a very wastewood, I have learned some fighting techniques and escape skills from Brad and them before. I should be able to handle it.
Thinking that there was no other way, he agreed to Wang Zheng's decision.
"Qingyi, you are guarding outside, watching the tools. Always be ready. Ling'er and I went in first. If Ling'er calls you with a bell, you will go in. Ling'er, you remember, once the fight starts, if you can't beat it, hurry up and move the rescuers. Wang Zheng said as he pointed to my necklace and then to my snow phoenix bracelet. What he meant was that if he really couldn't beat him, he would ask me to call them to help.
Then, Qingyi stood outside, and Wang Zheng and I knocked on his door.
It was Mr. Qian who came out to open the door. His expression was a little confused and surprised when he saw us, and then he returned to normal. I was about to open my mouth and tell him there was something wrong with the woman. A head came out from behind Mr. Qian, and it was the woman.
"Husband, who is it?" the woman's voice sounded.
"Oh, my friend. Mr. Qian was stunned for a moment when asked, and then replied.
"Mr. Qian, is it convenient to go into the house and talk?" Wang Zheng asked.
"Inconvenient, who the hell are you? We don't welcome you!" Mr. Qian just wanted to open the door and let us in. The woman just blocked there and wouldn't let us in.
"Mr. Qian, there seems to be something wrong with that laurel tree in your house. Wang Zheng looked at the woman and said to her deliberately.
"Master, what the hell is going on? Do you think there's something wrong with that tree?"
"Yes, but I think your wife seems to know more about this matter, right?" Wang Zheng deliberately accentuated the word "wife".
The woman heard from Wang Zheng's words that we came prepared after knowing something, and she was even more unkind to us, and said: "Husband, any master like this is a lie, don't believe them!"
Wang Zheng saw that she still wouldn't let us in, so he walked up to her ear and whispered to her: "I am an alien supervisor, and I already know that you are a Guishu demon. If you don't want to accept too heavy a punishment, you can quickly call us in. "Although Wang Zheng said to the woman in a very small voice, my ears were still very sharp, and I heard them all. I guess Mr. Qian next to him shouldn't be able to hear it.
Hearing Wang Zheng say that he was the supervisor, the woman's face instantly became a little pale. It seems that this woman's demonic power should not be very strong, and she is still a little afraid of the supervisor.
When we entered the room and passed by the restaurant, I found that the table was full of prepared vegetarian dishes, without a hint of meat. It seems that this woman likes to eat vegetarian food, as Mr. Qian said, right? There is a large bottle of water on the table, as if it is going to be drunk during the meal.
A few of us sat in the living room of Mr. Qian's house, and Wang Zheng said to the woman: "Do you explain it yourself, or do you want me to ask you little by little?"
"That, Master Wang, what the hell is going on?" Mr. Qian looked obviously a little nervous, because he didn't know what would happen next, and people must be the most afraid of the unknown.
"Mr. Qian, I don't know what to say to you. You might as well ask her first. Wang Zheng pointed to the woman and said.
Mr. Qian stared at the woman with puzzled and frightened eyes, waiting for the woman's answer.
"Iโwhat can I say?" said the woman who had been sitting there silent for a long time. The woman's tone is yin and yang, which makes people sound very uncomfortable.
"It's okay if you don't say it, why don't I accept you now!"
"Husband, let them go! Let them go! They are all liars!" the woman's eyes were filled with extreme malice and anger, and she glared at us viciously.
"Mr. Qian, this woman is indeed not your wife! She was made by a laurel tree!" Wang Zheng saw that the woman still refused to admit it, so he told Mr. Qian bluntly.
"......Katsura? Is it the tree in the yard?" Mr. Qian was completely confused.
"Yes, that's it. We're going to take this obstacle for you today!"
"Master, where is my real wife?" Mr. Qian asked us nervously and with a frightened face.
"Then you're going to ask this tree spirit!" replied Wang Zheng.
Mr. Qian hurriedly grabbed the woman's collar and asked, "Where did you get my wife?!"
"Husband, what are you talking about? Am I not your wife?" the woman swayed, her voice contrived, as if it could drip honey sweetly.
Such a woman is really terrible, I think if any man has such a suffocating woman around him, he will be terrified, right?
Mr. Qian looked at us again with a suspicious gaze, and then at the woman in front of him.
"Mr. Qian, don't listen to her! she's a dryad!" I finally couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly to Mr. Qian.
I don't know why, but looking at this woman makes me feel annoying to her.
The woman should be very angry when she heard me say this, and her eyes were red: "Stinky girl, don't talk nonsense without evidence!"
At this time, Wang Zheng took out the demon glasses and the strand of the woman's hair from his pocket: "Mr. Qian, look at this." โ
As he spoke, he asked Mr. Qian to take his glasses to look at the strand of hair. Seeing Mr. Qian's frightened look after seeing the strand of hair with his glasses.
"This ...... What is this?" asked Mr. Qian with his hair thrown away and his voice trembling.
"This is this woman's hair, this glasses are demon glasses, you see, these hairs are all changed from tree branches. Wang Zheng continued to explain.
"Master, please help me...... Help me get rid of this monster and find my wife!"
"Husband, how can you trust these outsiders! Am I not good enough for you?" the woman was already very angry. Faintly, her pupils changed from normal light black to dark green.
"I can't stand all your habits! You have so many weird things every day, you don't look like a normal human at all! Where the hell did you hide my wife?"
Mr. Qian finally broke out, and he was no longer the image of a humble gentleman he saw before. In his heart, he must hate this woman, how can there be a trace of love?
"Husband, how can you do this to me? I am so good to you, there is no one in this world who loves you more than me!" The dark green in the woman's eyes became more and more obvious, and after that, the dark green turned bright green again, the same color as the leaves, very impressive. It doesn't look like a normal human.
"I don't even know who you are, I'm worried about my wife, please give her back to me, please!"
"Hmph! what's so good about that damn woman!
Mr. Qian's mood was not very calm at this time, his face was full of anxiety, I knew that he was worried about his wife: "You are not love at all, but blocking everything I want to do! You don't love me at all! I beg you, let me go, give my wife back!"
I secretly scolded this Mr. Qian in my heart, is it a brain pump, is it good for him to stimulate a monster at this time?
Although I could understand Mr. Qian's anxious feelings, what he said at this time probably angered the dryad woman.
From their conversation just now and the previous signs, it can be seen that this Guishu spirit came to his house and pretended to be his wife, probably because he liked Mr. Qian, and that kind of obsession is very deep.
If Mr. Qian says something to stimulate her at this time, it is likely that this woman will be forced to directly make a few big moves against us.
I hurriedly interrupted Mr. Qian's words and said to the woman: "Sister Shu, I know that you love Mr. Qian, but ......"
Before I could finish my sentence, I noticed that the woman who had been sitting there had already stood up. Her face was distorted, and the skin on her face seemed to be changing. Something is breaking through the skin of his face.
At this time, Wang Zheng didn't know what was crazy, so he took his hand out of his trouser pocket and sprinkled a handful of powdery things on Mr. Qian's face.
I always felt that I had seen this thing somewhere, and this blue powder was inhaled into Mr. Qian's nose, and Mr. Qian fainted instantly.
"Big brother, what did you do to him?" I hurriedly shouted when I saw Mr. Qian faint.
"This is the butterfly girl's, so that he is afraid to see what he shouldn't see. It's better to pass out!"
I don't know when this Wang Zheng took the butterfly powder from Sister Mengxian, and it was actually used on Mr. Qian at this time. I also understand his behavior, after all, Mr. Qian, as an ordinary human being, is not good to see too much. In case of a fight with the dryad, it is also troublesome to see that we are not ordinary humans.
At this time, the woman had already stretched out her hands to Mr. Qian, and the ten fingers began to slowly change, turning into the appearance of tree branches, but these branches looked very soft. The branches grew longer and longer, and the soft branches stretched out to Mr. Qian's body, dragging Mr. Qian up and rolling him to a place very close to him.
"Dryad, you let him go, let's discuss!!Otherwise, Lao Tzu will give you some color!!" Wang Zheng took out a silver knife from his pocket, which looked like it should be specially made by the overseer.