The first favorite marriage in the Republic of China

Chapter 156 The Skinning Ghost 5
As soon as the girl in red moved away, the mahogany sword in Qiao Wan's hand pierced Fu Bo's chest steadily.

There was an earth-shattering scream from Forbe's mouth, and immediately, his rotting body began to emit white smoke.

After a while, Forbe's body melted into a puddle of blood.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the girl in red blinked her eyes, and then looked at Qiao Wan with displeasure, "It's really okay to be so arrogant in other people's territory, young onmyoji?"

A layer of frost was covering the beautiful face like jade, and Qiao Wan's murderous black eyes stared straight at the girl in red, and shook off the blood stained on the mahogany sword, "I'll say it one last time, let me kill you!" Hand it over to me, or I will burn you here to ashes! Let you be wiped out!"

The temperament that was as sharp as a cold knife out of its sheath made the girl in red uncontrollably feel some fear in her heart.

But soon, she regained her composure.

"I spent a lot of time to invite people here, and if you let them go, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for me?" There was a smile on the face of the girl in red, but it was indescribably cold and weird, "I My name is Situ Yan'er, young onmyoji, why don't we be friends? I like you very much."

Listening to Situ Yan'er's soft and soft words, Qiao Wan's goosebumps instantly fell all over the floor.

"If you burn this place down, you will never see the man you love again." Situ Yan'er continued, "On the contrary, if you obey me obediently, I can let that man go."

"Why should I believe you?" Qiao Wan said with a sneer.

"Aside from trusting me now, do you have any other choice?" Situ Yan'er looked at Qiao Wan sarcastically and said.

"I want to see him first." Qiao Wan had to make sure that Gu Jingting was fine before she could rest assured.

Situ Yan'er seemed to have expected Qiao Wanhui to say that, so she nodded her head and said, "That's no problem."

As she spoke, she took out a small whistle from her sleeve, put it in her mouth and blew gently.

"My people will bring your beloved man here, just wait patiently."

Qiao Wan didn't speak, but her eyes were full of worry.

She has only one hope now, not that she can get out of here unscathed today, but that Gu Jingting must not make any mistakes.

"Instead of standing here waiting in vain, why don't you watch a play with me first?" Situ Yan'er flipped her small hand, and saw a flash of red light, and a delicate round fan embroidered with peonies appeared on the scene into her hands.

Then, Situ Yan'er didn't care about Qiao Wan's reaction, she just sat on the chair.

Qiao Wan glanced at the stage, but found that several people with facial makeup and costumes appeared on the stage unknowingly.

Their expressions were exaggerated, their movements were exaggerated, their mouths opened and closed, obviously they were singing, but they didn't make any sound, it was completely like performing pantomime.

Seeing this scene in this eerie night can only make people feel creepy and weird.

The corners of her lips twitched, Qiao Wan's thoughts were all on Gu Jingting, and she was not in the mood to watch that pantomime at all.

But Situ Yan'er watched it with gusto, and let out a deep laugh from time to time.

Neuropathy.

Qiao Wan looked at Situ Yan'er and slandered secretly.

After waiting impatiently, as if a century had passed, Qiao Wan finally heard footsteps approaching their courtyard.

(End of this chapter)