Chapter 4: Weird

Ji Wusheng turned his head and saw the scene in front of him, and instantly felt petrified.

I saw that not far away, a very ugly woman, with a cloak and embarrassment, but looked at him with sad and angry eyes, as if she was looking at a beast that was inferior...

Ji Wusheng understood in an instant, and then turned around directly and went home, without looking back.

Along the way, Ji Wusheng's figure stumbled a little.

The expression on his face is a bit like the face change in Peking Opera, sometimes smiling bitterly and sometimes angry.

When he wants to get angry, he doesn't know how to vent.

Too much deception!!

"Is it necessary to exaggerate so much, even if he is a beast, he will not attack a little girl..."

But the reaction of the people around him made it clear that he might indeed do this, which made him even more sulky.

"Forget it, if you come, you will be safe!"

Ji Wusheng poured two large pots of tea before he gradually calmed down.

Who can blame this, who called this guy before the body to do things so hatefully.

Although Ji Wusheng didn't get all the memories, the information revealed by the previous scales and half-claws still showed how much of a bastard this guy was before.

"Don't worry, I'll be a good person..."

Ji Wusheng thought seriously.

"Young Master, what should you do with the one you brought back?"

Just when Ji Wusheng's resolute expression was formed.

Steward Liu, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, suddenly stepped forward to report.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Ji Wusheng instantly broke the gong.

You must know that the girl who was plundered by the scum was lying on his bed, and the person who protected her was also in the prison of Jifu and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Ji Wusheng can completely keep that beauty at home like a canary.

has been single all his life, and when he encounters this stunning beauty, he almost has no will to resist.

However, Ji Wusheng suddenly thought of the little girl who looked at him with a cute face and looked at him in horror, which made him shake his whole body and retreat from the beautiful scene.

I took several breaths of air before finally calming down.

"Compensate that girl for her good life, and then give it away from the Ji Mansion"

"It's... , young master, what to do with that assassin in the dungeon?"

"Give it away as a gift!"

"Yes!"

Steward Liu looked at Ji Wusheng with strange eyes at this time, and seemed a little difficult to accept.

"Why do you need me to repeat it a second time?"

Ji Wusheng's expression was serious, and he turned his head and glanced at Steward Liu rather indifferently.

"Don't dare, young master, I'll do it!"

Steward Liu hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

At this moment, he felt that Ji Wusheng seemed to be filled with majesty that made him difficult to resist.

...

Half an hour later, two embarrassed figures appeared in front of the Ji Mansion, and then helped each other and limped into the crowd.

"What a beast, two more strangers have been poisoned. ”

"Fortunately, the two strangers were able to save their lives, which shows that the guy has become merciful.

"What? I think you're crazy, and I don't think the situation is getting better, it's getting more brutal. ”

"Oh?

"Look at that strong man, covering there, limping, doesn't look like..."

"Hiss~"

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and then you look at me, and I look at you, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Then there was a short exclamation from the crowd, and it dispersed like a bird or beast.

...

The luxurious palace, the beautiful maids, the delicious food, everything in front of him made Ji Wusheng feel like he was still in a dream in an instant.

But then a sharp pain in his thigh brought him back to reality.

"There are crises and opportunities in this world, and I should plan for it. ”

Ji Wusheng was thinking while enjoying the food under the service of the beautiful maid.

Although life is good now, there is one person who cannot be bypassed.

That is Mrs. Blue Butterfly, the current head of the Ji family, that is, the mother of the scumbag.

It was Mrs. Blue Butterfly's bottomless doting that created the "heroic" reputation of the scum today.

However, if it weren't for Mrs. Blue Butterfly being such a doting scumbag, it wouldn't give Ji Wusheng a chance to be reborn.

If Ji Wusheng still wants to continue to enjoy the glory and wealth, Mrs. Blue Butterfly is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

For a while, Ji Wusheng was also curious about Mrs. Blue Butterfly.

You must know that there is an old saying that there are no more than three generations of wealth, which refers to those who have no background, because their children are not well educated, resulting in family wealth that cannot last for three generations.

If a family wants to become a family with a legacy that will continue to be inherited, it must cultivate excellent successors.

And the Ji family, as a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, must be very strict in family education, how can it appear that the only heir has become such a fucker.

"Let's go, take me to see my mother"

"Yes!"

Thinking of this, Ji Wusheng didn't have the heart to eat, and gritted his teeth and prepared to meet this "legendary" mother.

Along the way, Ji Wusheng was a little preoccupied, fantasizing about the embarrassing situation that might arise for a while, as well as the image of Madame Blue Butterfly.

"I don't think that's going to happen..."

I thought that Mrs. Blue Butterfly would be a strange old woman in my imagination.

But when he saw Mrs. Blue Butterfly, Ji Wusheng's heart still rose a trace of shock.

Lady Blue Butterfly is so beautiful.

Delicate facial features, snow-white skin, long hair as smooth as a waterfall, and the kind of temperament that seems to be born with grace and luxury, made Ji Wusheng a little stunned for an instant.

"How can this kind of beauty who is alluring to the country and the city give birth to such a fucking son"

Ji Wusheng instantly became a little jealous.

However, Madame Blue Butterfly didn't seem to see the strangeness in Ji Wusheng's eyes, but was as enthusiastic as ever.

As if she was an ordinary mother, she fell from the clouds to the mortal dust.

In the face of this enthusiasm, Ji Wusheng was still a little awkward.

It may also be because of the premature death of his mother when he was a child in his previous life, which made him a little strange and resistant to this kind of family affection.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Ji Wusheng fled the place.

"It's terrible~"

Ji Wusheng touched the sweat on his forehead.

In Madame Blue Butterfly's enthusiastic eyes, Ji Wusheng almost melted, and almost told her the truth that he was not his son.

But fortunately, in the end, the will overcame the instinct, and Ji Wusheng still left there.

Along the way, Ji Wusheng was a little worried.

After a while, Ji Wusheng suddenly noticed that the environment seemed to be a little different.

I left in a panic just now, and I didn't pay too much attention to the changes around me, but now I found something different.

First of all, the guards accompanying him disappeared inexplicably.

And all of a sudden, the surroundings became quiet.

Even the chirping of insects and birds is gone.

A great sense of crisis came over me.

Ji Wusheng didn't know what was going on, but he knew he had to leave this place.

If you don't leave, you have to die.

This feeling is even more terrifying than being choked by that girl's throat before.

This feeling made him understand what a death crisis is.

The hairs on his body stood on end, and goosebumps came out.

Ji Wusheng scurried back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, but there was a fog all around, and he didn't know where he was going.

At that moment, a sound came from afar.

Ji Wusheng's heart instantly ignited hope.

In this eerie place, there is no sound, like the end of the world.

The voice was like a lighthouse, attracting Ji Wusheng's footsteps.

In a mist, a room with a faint candlelight appeared not far away.

Ji Wusheng instantly quickened his pace.

When Ji Wusheng stepped into the room, the sense of crisis behind him disappeared inexplicably.

Ji Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief and began to look around.

This room is not large, and can only accommodate two tables and a wooden shelf.

Ji Wusheng immediately looked at the wooden frame.

I saw that the wooden shelves were divided into six layers, and each floor was filled with various antique toys.

Ji Wusheng saw that in the corner of the wooden frame, a statue that looked a little rough was emitting a faint light.

Ji Wusheng's eyes were suddenly attracted to the past,

When Ji Wusheng held the statue, a cool aura instantly poured into his body.

Click.

Ji Wusheng seemed to hear a voice in his ears, and his expression began to become trance-like.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Ji Wusheng seemed to hear a subtle voice coming from behind the shelf.

Ji Wusheng instinctively listened to it, and his voice became clearer.

It was a woman's voice, and the other was a little ethereal and weird.

When Ji Wusheng heard their conversation clearly, he instantly woke up from the haze.

His eyes widened, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

"That's how it is. ”