Mu Bangqing thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, I can marry him too!" ”

Lu Junying only thought that Mu Bangqing was talking nonsense, thinking that during the time when he went down the mountain to do the task, he would eat more food if he could, otherwise he would have to be asked to Bigu when he returned to the Canglan Sword Sect, and he couldn't stand it after being used to three meals a day for more than 20 years.

Lu Junying pulled a chicken leg, took a big bite, chewed it twice, and then spit it out, "Bah, this chicken is not cooked." ”

The remaining plates of pork, fish, and tofu were all sandwiched by Lu Junying, all of them were half-cooked without exception, "This dish is not fully cooked, could it be that the young master of the Qian family personally cooked it?" Can't you call a cook? ”

Mu Wanqing pointed to the sky outside the house, "It's the second watch, you have seen a few rich people in ancient times who still eat supper at ninety o'clock, and they live a life of sunrise and sunset, not the modern 996 and 007." At this point, it's been a long time to rest. ”

Lu Junying picked up the chopsticks and opened the rice at will, and saw that it was also half-cooked, so he dispelled the idea of eating dinner, and the flame in his hand appeared and extinguished.

"Playing with fire will wet the bed." Mu Bangqing elaborated seriously.

"That's all a lie."

The two chatted without a word, both a little tired, and suddenly a cool breeze hit, and there was a maid outside the door, the maid hung her head, with a bright red peony flower on her head, and her sleeves covered her hands.

Before the two of them could react, two sharp kitchen knives slipped out of the girl's sleeves and slashed at the two mercilessly.

"Mom! Girl, you're ruthless, don't you have something to say? Why bother to move your hands and feet as soon as you meet. Lu Junying dragged Mu Bangqing towards the outside of the house.

Hiding in the courtyard, Lu Junying was able to show his skills, drew his sword and continued to defend, "Sister, calm down, is there any misunderstanding, if you have something to say, the sword has no eyes!" ”

The woman took Lu Junying's words as a deaf ear, and made ruthless moves, all of which were cut to the vital places.

"This guy clearly wants my life!"

"Wrapped!" Under Mu Bangqing's control, the trees in the courtyard stretched out rattans and wrapped around the woman's waist and arms, making her unable to move, "This person seems to be manipulated." ”

Lu Junying was sure that the woman in front of her was controlled by Mu Bangqing, took a few steps forward, and was just about to touch the woman, when the woman who had been hanging her head and wearing a red flower suddenly raised her head, her whole face was covered with white powder, and her cheeks were evenly smeared with blush, looking funny and crazy.

Lu Junying was so frightened that she took two steps back.

In the past, he followed the other disciples in the sect, and together he had eliminated many monsters who were more than half a realm higher than himself, and he had never been afraid, but today he was scared several times.

"I remember, it's clothes." From the moment she saw this woman, Mu Bangqing always felt awkward, "The placket is to the left, and there is no bond." ”

"Dead people." Lu Junying pinched the woman's chin, and her index finger probed to the tip of her nose, and sure enough, there was no breath.

"Wow, bow...... ......The drama sounded, and the entangled woman began to go crazy, and the two kitchen knives in her hands turned flexibly and cut the rattan that was wrapped around her.

Mu Wanqing tiptoed back and threw this troublesome female corpse to Lu Junying for disposal, and he began to look for the source of the drama.

She used to read novels and saw people using flutes to control corpses, such as a certain ancestor, and also heard Dongying tunes that use the sound of the piano to control people in order to achieve the purpose of killing, which is controlled by opera to control walking corpses, but this is the first time she has seen it.

Listen to the sound should be nearby.

In the kitchen, the east courtyard, the stone bridge, and the bamboo forest, Mu Bangqing was almost one step away from seeing the singing person every time, but the singing person could disappear in place in a second before she arrived.

Realizing that he was getting farther and farther away from Lu Junying's location, and worried about being plotted, Mu Bangqing immediately turned around and rushed back.

The masked man standing on top of the bamboo forest was a little lost in his tone, "It's a pity, it's almost ......"

"Good sister, your knife skills are really good! Did you learn it from Sister Bao'er? Hearing that Lu Junying still had the strength to joke with the dead corpse, Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get out of the way." Seeing Lu Junying blocking Sister Hua's attack with her sword while staring behind her, Mu Bangqing bent down, and a ball of fire flew over her head, almost burning her hair.

The smell of burnt paste wafted into his nose, and Mu Bangqing turned sideways and saw the man with the long stick in his hand struggling in the flames for a few seconds, and he was about to pick up the stick and slash at him.

The stick stopped less than five centimeters from its face, and then fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Fire!"

"Understood!" Lu Junying released flames with both hands, grabbed Sister Hua's wrist tightly, and the flames burned down the fabric on her arm to her body.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger, Lu Junying let go and retreated.

The two charred corpses fell to the ground, but the sound of the opera did not stop, Lu Junying wanted to go and see, but was stopped by Mu Bangqing, "Leave him alone, let him sing, sing enough, he won't be tired." ”

Mu Bangqing didn't know when he brought a crucian carp, cut off his belly in front of the two corpses, cut a branch by the way, and roasted it with the fire spirit root of Lu Junying, not to mention, it was really fragrant.

"Put your hand low, control the heat, it's too big."

"Hey, I said, I'm a fire spirit root, not a barbecue grill." Lu Junying's palm was lowered by five centimeters, and the spiritual fire in his palm was also smaller.

"Oops! It's pretty much the same! Well, it smells so good! Add a little more cumin and pepper. Mu Wanqing turned over the grilled fish in his hand and took out the seasoning that had been hidden in his waist for a long time.

"Are we deceiving people too much?"

"People? I'm afraid that the other side is not a person, controlling the dead corpse and killing people, so that the family will not be at peace when they die, and they are not afraid of retribution for damaging yin and virtue, this does not seem like a person will do it. ”

"Then we are too much of a deception?"

"Let's sleep." Mu Bangqing saw that the fish was roasted and browned, blew it a few times, and took a big bite.

Lu Junying saw that she was eating so deliciously, and swallowed her saliva unconsciously, "You don't even prepare one for me." ”

"I've only been building a foundation for a short time, and I need to replenish my energy, you're almost Jindan, and you can't die of hunger."

"You won't starve, but you'll be hungry!"

The singer sang for more than an hour, and he couldn't hear the sound until the rooster crowed, and Mu Bangqing's heart that had been mentioned for a long time was finally relaxed.

To be honest, she really wasn't sure that the enemy wouldn't drive other corpses to come, or play other tricks, but in the case of the enemy's secret, she could only wait for the other party to be the first to move.

Fortunately, she won the bet, and when it was noon, she would bring the two corpses to Mrs. Qian to see, and now, of course, she would go back to the house and sleep.

"How?" Mu Wanqing saw that Mrs. Qian's pupils widened, and her whole body began to tremble, so she determined that the two dead bodies were related to the Qian Mansion.

Cuizhu, the personal maid, stepped forward and used her body to block Mrs. Qian's action of leaning back, "Madam...... Watch out. ”

Mrs. Qian stabilized her figure, took two deep breaths, and then took out the tray she knew: "This woman used to be my personal maid Honghua, and once she was killed by a bandit on the way back to her hometown, but she didn't expect ......."