Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 790: Starting a fire to scare you to death

'scold--'

Accompanied by a harsh sudden brake.

The black car was parked on the roadside under the shade of the trees.

Shen Xiujin lowered his eyes and glanced at the hedgehog, who was leaning on his thighs and trousers, and frowned.

"What are you still doing here?" He said in a bad tone.

In Shen Xiujin's opinion, this ugly hedgehog was Xiao Qiao's pet and was of some use. Instead of helping, he was lying on his lap.

Yan Ming glanced at him speechlessly and hummed: "...Master ordered me to protect you, you fragile and vulnerable man!"

If the owner hadn't told him to protect Shen Xiujin as well as her, it wouldn't have bothered to care about the life and death of this stinky man!

Yan Ming punched Shen Xiujin's thigh through the fabric as if to vent his anger.

It's so stiff that it's uncomfortable to lie down on.

How does it look like its owner, so fragrant and soft... Ooooh, I miss my master.

If the owner hadn't called it baby, it wouldn't have accepted this bad job! Protecting a man is not as good as protecting the master!

"Oh!"

Before Yan Ming had finished pulling and trampling, Shen Xiujin suddenly grabbed the only piece of soft flesh on the back of his neck and lifted him up.

"What are you doing?" Yan Ming's four claws flapped in the air, warning, "I'm going to get angry and scare you to death!"

Shen Xiujin pushed the door open and got out of the car, slamming the door back angrily.

There was a loud sound of "Bang——", which clearly reflected his irritability.

Shen Xiujin carried Yan Ming to a backlit corner.

The man's cold and sharp face was as handsome as a sculpture but also exuded a sinister spirit. With his back to the light, he whispered: "Open a ghost door."

Yan Ming: "???"

Shen Xiujin's eyes were darker and colder than his own, and violence came out of every pore: "My wife is alone in that bullshit Wujiacun!"

Although he could no longer look down on Yu Jinghuai, Shen Xiujin also knew that apart from the heaven-defying Su Qiao, Yu Jinghuai was born with Taoism and was definitely a top mystic master.

And his apprentice, Makino, who has nothing to do with anything, is also a rare good prospect.

Now, Makino is seriously injured and Yu Jinghuai is not much better.

Yes, Su Qiao is very strong.

But Shen Xiujin could only think of the image of her curling up and gritting her teeth to bear the pain...

Shen Xiujin only felt that the indescribable dull pain was infinitely magnified in her body while breathing.

The eye of the past life was a volcano buried in her body, which would erupt from time to time... and his little rose would never die...

The eye of the past life is a curse that follows Su Qiao forever...

……

Wujiacun is located in the shade of Qingyun Mountain.

Su Qiao grew up in Lingfeng Temple on the mountain, so she naturally knew this place.

——The village atmosphere is fierce and very exclusive.

Her master, Xuan Xuzi, took several of his senior brothers down the mountain to pray for alms. They once went to Wujia Village, but in the end they were stared at and ridiculed. Even Xuan Xuzi, who had such a tolerable temper, almost started a fight with the villagers in anger.

It was the elder brother Yu Jinghuai, who was thirteen years old at the time, who convinced people with his virtue and settled seven villagers.

Later, they would avoid Wujia Village when asking for alms to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

And today, what happened was actually this closed village that was almost isolated from the world!

Su Qiao stood at the entrance of Wujiacun.

There is a big stone standing on the roadside, with the three characters "Wujia Village" engraved on it. Every year at the beginning of the new year, it is traced again with cinnabar. Year after year, the cinnabar is covered layer by layer, like blood seeping out of the stone.

There is only one way into the village.

In fact, the village had access to the road fifteen years ago. I don’t know why, but the villagers were very resistant and drove away the construction team sent by the government.

Su Qiao looked around and walked into Wujiacun step by step.

She could clearly feel that the temperature in the village was much lower than outside.

There were gusts of dark wind all around, picking up the paper money that had come from nowhere to be burned to the dead, and swirling in the air.

The entire Wujia Village was dead silent, as empty and eerie as a cemetery.

"what--"

Suddenly the woman's shrill and frightened screams pierced the silence.

It came from the side yard!