When Han Mu heard this, she first glanced at the door, and then shushed at Jiang Yinghua.

"Be quiet!"

Thanks to Su Zhiwei, he hurriedly hid back, otherwise he would have been seen by Han's mother just now.

"What my sister said is right, this month, when Jiang Moyan comes to you again to ask for the ember orchid poison, you will give him more, and promise to poison that little slut once!" Han Cheng and his sister shared the same enemy.

"You two, you're too impulsive to hold your breath!" Han's mother lectured her children, and said: "The pedicle of the ember orchid is poisonous, but the toxicity is very small, only by using a special method to smoke it, and at the same time mixing other herb poisons, so that the toxicity can be controlled, as long as the dosage is appropriate, the doctor can't see it, just think that the Su family is so weak because of the old disease." ”

"This month's medicine, Su Zhiwei's slut didn't drink it." Jiang Ying painted the airway.

"Ming'er, when you go home, I'll give you another pack of Ember Orchid Pedicles, and you give Jiang Moyan. Remember, you must give Jiang Moyan, don't touch your hands. ”

"Oh."

"My mother is in the southwest, and I learned this poison prescription from an old madman when I was not out of the cabinet, I thought it was useless, but it came in handy." As she spoke, Han Mu's eyes turned cold, "As you said, her life is in my hands, and she will die whenever I let her die." But she still had to calm down, firstly, not to let people find out that she was poisoned and died, and secondly, she had to wait for Jiang Moyan to take her brother's share in her hands. ”

Su Zhiwei gasped urgently, and she couldn't suppress it, her poison was actually matched by this woman!

This poison doesn't sound simple, I'm afraid only she can solve it!

"But look at my face...... ...... hissed," Jiang Ying asked her mother to see, "I can't swallow this breath!" ”

"You should bear with it for the sake of your mother and your eldest brother." Speaking of this, Han's mother glared at her son Han Cheng, "Your brother has recently owed some debts outside, and now the creditors have found the family, saying that if you can't pay it, you will cut off your brother's hands and feet, and you have to pay him this debt." ”

Jiang Yinghua said angrily: "Brother, you are gambling again!" ”

"It's just a small bet, to pass the time!"

"It's not for you to learn to manage the accounts, when the Su family's properties are in the hands of the Jiang family, I will ask for some for you, and you and your mother will have a good time in the future."

"Okay, I've been in bad luck lately, and it's worth yelling at you."

"Mother, look at him!"

"What are you angry with your brother, what the hell does he hurt you, he just had to take a kitchen knife to kill Su Zhiwei."

Jiang Yinghua snorted, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Han Cheng pushed Jiang Yinghua and walked home, "It's cold outside, don't freeze my baby girl." ”

At this time, he suddenly heard a clatter, Han Cheng stopped, looked out with a gloomy face, and at the same time reached over and grabbed the kitchen knife placed on the stone table.

Su Zhiwei's heart jumped suddenly, and she turned her head to look at Lianxin, who looked panicked, it turned out that she had accidentally stepped on a branch on the ground.

Seeing that Han Cheng had already come over with a kitchen knife, Su Zhi hurriedly whispered, "Run!" ”

The master and servant hurriedly ran out, but there was no one at night, and the alley was still a long way from the street, and Han Cheng had already chased after him.

Su Zhi gasped slightly, his face had begun to turn purple, and his feet staggered.

Seeing this, Lianxin could only drag her own girl to run, and when she ran to the street, she looked back and saw that Han Cheng was still chasing after her.

Next to it was the Eight Treasure Pagoda, the door was ajar, Lian Xin hurriedly pushed Su Zhiwei in, and then ran forward, attracting Han Cheng to chase her.

Su Zhiwei couldn't hold Lianxin, and watched her run away. At this time, Han Cheng came, and she could only hide behind the door.

That Han Cheng glanced into this door, and when he was hesitating, Xu saw Lianxin's figure in the distance, so he went to chase her again.

Su Zhiwei covered his chest, only felt dizzy at the moment, and got up with a breath, and when he heard the movement outside, he hurriedly went around to the Eight Treasure Pagoda and ran to the backyard.

The courtyard was covered with snow, and there were some disorderly footprints among them, so she didn't think much of it and continued to run back. A cold wind blew, she shivered, suddenly thought of something, and looked up at the Eight Treasure Pagoda in the night.

In the last life, there was a murder here, and the reason why I was impressed was because the person who was killed was the eldest son of the Marquis of Shunping, who died violently the day before yesterday, and the lord of Ankang, who drowned on the day of his funeral, and secondly, because the murderer of this murder was ...... Ghost!

Of course, it was not the government that determined that the murderer was a ghost, but the victim himself wrote it on the snow when he was about to die.

Thinking of this, Su Zhi hurriedly stopped, and at the same time, a panicked shout suddenly came from not far away: "Ghost...... Hell ......"

Su Zhiwei only felt that his whole body was cold, and he subconsciously moved a few steps forward, and saw that under the cold moon, a person was wearing a plain white robe, a golden crown and a jade belt, standing with his back, and the clothes and belts moved with the wind, like a fairy who had been on earth for nine days.

"In order to save you, I took twenty brothers into the enemy camp, and when I rescued you, my brothers and I were seriously wounded. But we have no regrets or fear, but on the way back to the camp, we were intercepted and killed, and I and twenty brothers were all killed, why didn't you die? ”

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost......"

The questioner's face was pale, trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

He is Sun Yuzhang, the uncle of the Shunping Marquis Mansion, and he holds a jade Buddha statue in his arms.

"You and the prince colluded to murder me, right?"

"No...... No...... I didn't have ......"

"Not telling the truth?"

"It's not...... Yes! ”

As soon as Sun Yuzhang's words fell, the man in white raised his knife and fell, and a bloody mouth appeared on his body.

"Save ...... Help me! Ghosts! There's a ghost trying to kill me! Sun Yuzhang shouted desperately.

As if playing with him, the wind suddenly whistled by, drowning out his voice.

"You and I have been fighting together since childhood, I treat you like a brother, and I saved your life on the battlefield, I can't figure it out, why did you hurt me?"

The voice of the white-clothed ghost is very light and soft, but it is like this Korean wind, cold to the bone.

"Ziyou, it's you! You have become a terrible ghost, you killed my parents, and now you will kill me, and you will kill me! You let me go! Let me go! ”

The white-clothed ghost sighed, "You admit it." ”

After admitting it, the white-clothed ghost raised his knife again under Sun Yuzhang's frightened eyes.

"A knife."

"Ahh

"Two knives."

"Ahhh......h Help ......"

"Three knives."

Four knives, five knives......

That Sun Yuzhang gradually lost his voice, and from Su Zhiwei's angle, he could only see his extremely frightened eyes and the blood splashed by the knife.

Su Zhiwei covered her mouth to prevent herself from exclaiming, she wanted to move, but her legs were as heavy as lead.

"Twenty-one knives."

From one to twenty-one, the ghost in white seemed to be just counting, and there was no fluctuation in his voice, and if there was, there seemed to be a little smile.

Narrow, contemptuous, pleasurable.

Xu Sun Yuzhang had already lost his breath, but he still stabbed twenty-one times, then straightened up and glanced at a word that Sun Yuzhang wrote next to him when he was dying: ghost.

He laughed, "I seem to have forgotten the previous knife, it adds up to twenty-two knives, but it doesn't have to be too rigorous." ”

At this point, he raised his hand and took a silver mask from his face.

Of course, Su Zhiwei clearly knew that this person was not a ghost, she gritted her teeth and took a step back, and it was also this step that the person suddenly turned around and saw her.

Of course, she saw him too.

Moreover, she also knows who he is.

Seeing that the man's phoenix eyes narrowed, revealing a cold coldness, she turned around and ran, running like crazy.

He's going to kill her, definitely!