The carriage came all the way to a courtyard, and Wushuang got out of the carriage and walked in.

Wang Xiaoxia was sure that she had never been to this place, so she followed and walked in to see who lived in it?

After Wushuang entered, he followed the housekeeper to the room again. There are still beautiful women in the house, and I don't know who will be the objects in the house today.

Today, this master is not playing hide and seek, but a ring, which one to encircle and which one to keep?

Wang Xiaoxia looked at the strange man in front of him, sure that this was not a person from their organization, but who was this person?

What does it have to do with the seventh floor of the month? What is the relationship with the boss?

Seeing Wushuang come in and stand there with his head bowed humbly, it can be seen that this person's identity is not simple, and Wushuang is not a woman who will be sincere and convincing casually.

Next, I saw that the man left only one woman, and the other women and subordinates all withdrew.

And then......

Wang Xiaoxia took a cold breath, this is simply a terrible pervert, he actually tore a woman's skin off her body alive. In order not to make the woman scream too loudly, he gagged the woman's mouth with a rag.

The man's movements are skillful, and obviously this is not the first time. After the skin was peeled, seeing that the woman was still struggling there, he said indifferently, "Wushuang, what do you say this skin is used for?"

Wushuang's face turned pale, he tightened the silk scarf in his hand, and said strongly and calmly, "This skin is complete, and the master can use it to make a drum."

"This skin is really a little rough, it's okay to make a drum," the man agreed with Wushuang's words, and placed the peeled human skin in a bucket with potions next to it.

And, the woman who was skinned gradually lost her breath.

The man ignored all this, and he washed the skin carefully, and then ordered the butler to carry the body out, and then take the skin out to dry.

Wushuang stepped forward to wash the man's hands, and cleaned his hands after washing.

The man hugged Wushuang's little waist, but Wushuang didn't dare to resist, so he walked to the chair and sat down.

"I've heard you've been working hard this time, which is good." As he spoke, the man untied Wushuang's clothes and pressed his face against her chest.

Wushuang was very uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to push his master away, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

There have been no women around the master, not because he doesn't like women, but because the women around him don't live long. Therefore, what she fears the most is the woman who will become the master, which means that death is not far away.

"Are you so afraid of the deity?" The man hooked up the stunning little face.

It was precisely because of this face that he couldn't forget when he saw her, and the face he couldn't forget looked too similar to that person.

"Don't worry, even if I kill all the cheap women around me, I won't kill you, you just need to stay by my side obediently. You're tired after a busy day, so go back and rest?" After the man finished speaking, he put on her clothes, and there was a little more tenderness in his eyes.

"Thank you, master! The slave and maid themselves came." Wushuang hurriedly got up from his master, saluted his master, and then retreated in a panic.

Seeing Wushuang's frightened look, the corners of the man's mouth raised and murmured, "That woman is not afraid of me at all, it seems to be like a statue, but it is different after all."

When Wang Xiaoxia heard the man's words, he could see that he loved a woman in his heart, a woman he loved so much that he couldn't get it.

However, since the man said that this face is very similar to Wushuang's current face, then she will draw this face first, and then take it back and ask Gesang when the time comes, maybe there will be something else.

The room fell silent, and the man sat there humming a song with his eyes closed. After about a cup of tea, the butler came in.

"Master, their people have been cleaned up by the ghost market, and the losses are a bit heavy, do you want them here?" The steward told the master the news he had received.

"Don't do anything, our previous cooperation has ended, and if they want to continue to work together, then show some sincerity." The man didn't think about getting his own people out to help at this time, those people were already targeted by the court, how could he easily use his chips out.

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The family was given the order to go out, and the man changed into his clothes and left the courtyard.

Wang Xiaoxia followed the man out of the courtyard, and in the dark night, the man did not get into the carriage, but walked out of the street alone and entered an alley.

The houses in the alley looked very ordinary, and at first glance they were not where the rich lived, and the house he entered looked very shabby.

The door opened, and he stepped inside, and the porter closed the door immediately. z.br>

Wang Xiaoxia followed closely behind, and then followed the man into a room.

There was only one bed and one cupboard in the room, and it looked very simple, cold and cold, without the slightest human taste. The room was lit with incense, and it smelled strange, as if it was mixed with the smell of blood.

On such a cold day, the man took off only a pair of pants and slept under the quilt.

The doors and windows were closed, and Wang Xiaoxia couldn't walk, and after she was sure that the man was asleep, she quietly cut off the incense and lit the incense.

She took the incense and studied it in the space, and soon found that it was indeed mixed with blood, and it was dog blood. It was the first time she had seen this recipe of incense, and she knew from some books in the space that this incense was used to treat evil diseases.

But, apart from seeing his perversion just now, she didn't find anything wrong with him?

She put her things away, washed her hands and went back to bed and lay down, waiting to see what was famous in the middle of the night.

Late at night, the yard was quiet, and when it was more than an hour before dawn, the dogs in the yard suddenly boiled.

The man who was lying on the bed ran out naked, and although there were several dogs in the yard, he didn't see half a figure.

After a while, the man pounced on a dog and bit off the dog's neck.

Wang Xiaoxia saw this bloody scene and gasped coldly.

What kind of monster is this?

actually drank raw dog blood, it's just ......

The man drank the dog's blood, sat shirtless in the courtyard, the biting cold wind didn't seem to have any effect on him, he opened his blood-red eyes, the green tendons on his forehead and hands rose, he looked up at the full moon in the sky, his eyes were full of hatred.

Wang Xiaoxia found that the man had a talisman tattooed on his back, and she had never seen this charm. She just tried to jot down what the spell looked like and see if she could draw it.

After a long time, the man sat cross-legged in the courtyard, until a rooster crowed, and he fell backwards to the ground.

After the people in the house saw the master fall, they ran out in a panic, carried the man to the room, and put the man into the prepared medicine barrel.

The man slowly woke up, leaning against the medicine bucket as if he had experienced life and death.