Feng Caitian, who was following behind the ghost hand, couldn't help but be annoyed, this guy, what did you say about entering the Black Demon Pavilion just now?

asked her to follow him closely, and told her more than once to be cautious in her words and deeds, not to ask what she shouldn't ask, and not to pack tickets indiscriminately, to tell the truth, so that she once thought that the ghost hand was a chatter. But now it seems that not only women are changeable, but even men are quite changeable.

No, the ghost hand instantly changed from a chatter to a tight-lipped sullen egg.

Feng Caitian was a little depressed, and couldn't help but enjoy the scenery around him.

The mountains of green bamboos swaying in the wind, making a rhythmic sound, like a beautiful music fluttering, like someone blowing a huge bamboo flute, playing a deep music. From time to time, there is a breeze, blowing gently in the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves seem to be infected by the breeze, trembling slightly, like slender mouths whispering.

Feng Caitian followed the ghost hand, turned left and right in this vast sea of bamboo, and walked back and forth no less than seven or eight times, and the speed was quite slow, obviously only two or three hundred meters away, but the two of them used a small house to come to the row of bamboo houses.

This is a typical triple courtyard, in the middle is a small and not small, but there should be a 70-square-meter main house, and on the left and right sides are two relatively smaller than the main house, but there should also be a 40-square-meter guest room.

The windows of the main house are open, and because the wooden house itself is not large, you can see the furnishings inside at a glance.

I saw Ma Yuntian sitting in front of the bed, as if he had left this world, quietly looking at the person on the bed.

"Who's in that bed? Is that the wife he is talking about? Seeing that the ghost hand stopped outside the door and did not continue to move forward, Feng Caitian couldn't help but ask curiously.

On the bed in front of Ma Yuntian, there was a beautiful woman on the bed who was very close to people when they looked at it, but at this time, although the woman had a ruddy face, she was lying there as if she was sleeping. But she wasn't sure, after all, the big bosses liked Bao Xiaomi, so she wasn't sure that this was the wife Ma Yuntian had told her.

Ghost Hand quietly looked at the pair of lovers in the house, nodded, and told Feng Caitian in a very loud voice, "Yes, that is my sister-in-law Qin Yue." ”

"Oh, so what's wrong with her? Was there ever a big accident? Feng Caitian seemed to understand a little bit, and his voice was very soft, probably because he had been walking behind the ghost hand for an hour, and with the inaudible footsteps, coupled with the inaudible voice of the ghost hand just now, Feng Caitian involuntarily lowered his voice.

"Hmm" the ghost nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Although Feng Caitian was a little disappointed, he didn't ask much. Because she was speechless in shock. When I first walked in, I only saw Ma Yuntian leaning sideways towards her outside the window, and I vaguely saw that Ma Yuntian was constantly helping the woman on the bed to suppress the problems in her body with his own strength.

However, there was nothing unusual about this, she was surprised that when she looked carefully at the beautiful woman lying on the bed, when Ma Yuntian continued to input power into the woman's body, there were many signs of broken lines, prohibition, and poisoning on the woman's body.

"What the hell, stop!" After seeing the broken lines that lingered on the beautiful woman's body, and the broken lines that became a little red, Feng Caitian blurted out almost unconsciously.