Puppet Gu.

These three words made Master Changli, who closed his eyes but spoke impatiently, open his eyes "openly".

He was still knocking on the wooden fish in his hand and turning the Buddha beads, but his eyes were staring at Qi Mingyue.

Qi Mingyue was furious by his eyes, but she still straightened her back, just looked away a little, and didn't dare to really look at him.

The eyes of Master Changli are evil.

At the beginning, she saw with her own eyes how these eyes bewitched that person.

She was unconsciously a little nervous.

She was so nervous that she pinched her palm with her fingernails fiercely, and only calmed down a little.

"Alright," Master Changli closed his eyes again.

Qi Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, her body seemed to have been fished out of the water, and she almost collapsed on the ground.

"Can I take him away now? I have an urgent need, I can't sit still any longer, there has been no news of the person I sent to Chongzhou to kill Liu Yingzhong, and I suspect that His Majesty and Qingqi are very likely to have gone to Chongzhou. Qi Mingyue said urgently.

"Amitabha," Master Changli stopped knocking on the wooden fish and clasped his hands together, "Your mundane affairs have nothing to do with the poor monks. ”

Qi Mingyue's face changed.

She gritted her teeth and said: "But if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to do anything, you promised me that you could help me do anything in the past few years!" Otherwise, we will be dead, and if I die, I will not please you! ”

Qi Mingyue's voice was a little weak.

She didn't know that she was also seeking skin with the tiger, but once she set foot on some roads, there was no turning back.

You can only go one way to the dark.

She's given so much and she has to get everything she wants.

"Threats are useless to poor monks, and you don't have that qualification." Changli didn't lift his eyelids, but only responded to her without being salty.

Qi Mingyue tightened her cuffs.

"Late autumn." Changli read two words.

A man dressed in black, with a slender and tall figure, wearing a black mask, covering his entire face, suddenly appeared in the room.

Qi Mingyue's eyes touched the figure of the man, and his heartbeat stopped for a moment.

His eyes turned red.

She bit her lip and resisted the choking that was about to burst through her throat to keep herself from making a sound.

"Codenamed Late Autumn, controlled by the life Gu of a poor monk, so far, the most perfect puppet Gu." Changli opened his eyes.

Qi Mingyue noticed that this puppet, codenamed "Late Autumn", also opened his eyes at the same time as Changli opened his eyes.

His eyes are almost identical to Changli's.

It's just that this man's eyes are deeper than Changli.

Ink is thick ink, and green is also dark green.

It's not the kind of eye-catching monster that Changli is.

"This pair is a stand-in Gu, it can help you temporarily blind him, remember, don't let people touch him, once the stand-in Gu dies, the poor monk will immediately take him back, and then you will be counterattacked, please forgive the poor monk for not being able to do anything." Changli tossed a box to her.

Qi Mingyue caught the box, her hands shaking.

He ...... There's no way it's going to recover, is it? Qi Mingyue asked in a haunted voice.

"Amitabha," Changli curled the corners of his lips, as if smiling, "the heart and liver of the poisonous widow, don't worry so much." ”

Qi Mingyue's face turned red from his choking, opened the box, and then ruthlessly drew a line in his palm.

As soon as the blood beads came out, the Gu worms in the box smelled and followed the blood line into her skin.

A moment later, the Gu worm that seemed to have drunk enough in her skin crawled out of the wound and became crystal clear.

Qi Mingyue walked up to Wanqiu, raised his fingers, and was ruthless, but in the end, he still made a mark in his palm.

Tears rolled down in an instant.

The Gu worm that had drunk her blood burrowed into the wound in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, the wound in his palm quickly healed and recovered as before.

Qi Mingyue held that hand and didn't want to let go.

That hand obviously still has temperature, but the person in front of him can no longer have temperature.

"You can go, for a short time, the poor monk doesn't want to see you again." Changli said, "The poor monk is afraid of the person who hates greed the most, Amitabha, please forgive the poor monk for saying bluntly, you will die of your greed sooner or later." ”

"Dead?" Qi Mingyue sneered, "I won't die, I'll just watch others die." ”

After saying that, she let go of Wanqiu's hand, turned around and walked out of the wing.

When she arrived in the courtyard, she felt a little more traction in her heart, and she didn't look back, but she knew that Late Autumn was beside her, in a corner behind her.

"Madam, you, are you alright?" When the little maid saw Qi Mingyue come out, she was first startled by her crying red eyes.

"It's okay, let's go down the mountain." Qi Mingyue said.

"Yes, you go slowly." The little maid could see that Qi Mingyue's mood was not too high, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she followed her cautiously.

When we got to the bottom of the mountain, there was a small path that was not very wide, and there were often no people.

"Stop," Qi Mingyue said.

The maid hurriedly shouted to the coachman to stop.

The carriage stopped, and the little maid helped Qi Mingyue get out of the car.

The coachman stood respectfully.

"Late autumn." Qi Mingyue shouted.

Late autumn appeared by Qi Mingyue's side.

"Madam, he ......," the little maid exclaimed.

In the next second, Qi Mingyue suddenly pulled out the hairpin in her hair and stabbed it into the little girl's neck, blood spurted out and splashed on her face.

"Late autumn, it's time to eat." Qi Mingyue pushed the bloody little maid to the late autumn.

In late autumn, the palm of the palm pressed on the little girl's bloody wound, but in a moment's effort, the little girl was sucked dry.

Falling to the ground like rags.

"Ahh

"Old and ugly, presumably the blood is rancid, late autumn, kill him." Qi Mingyue commanded.

A dark light swept by, and the coachman's neck was immediately cut, and he didn't have time to close his eyes.

Qi Mingyue walked to Wanqiu's side, took out the handkerchief from his arms, raised his hand, carefully wiped his hands clean, and then raised that hand, wiped his face, and cried,

"I don't want this, I really don't want this, I just want a healthy body, I want a healthy heart."

"I don't care if I'm Chen Mingyue or Qi Mingyue, I don't care at all, I just want to be like others, I can run and jump, I can laugh and cry loudly, I can run after you, I can climb to the peach blossom tree and pick up that kite......"

"I just want to be like that, to live like that."

"Do you understand? Are you right, in this world, only you understand my feelings, only you understand......"

Qi Mingyue's tears became more and more fierce, and the tears crossed her cheeks, diluting the blood on her cheeks.

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance.

Qi Mingyue let go of Late Autumn's hand.

He closed his eyes slightly, then his body went limp, and he collapsed beside the carriage.

(End of chapter)