husband from hell

Chapter 259
"What if he really doesn't know?" I gritted my teeth: "If the Ancient God Mao really knew, they would definitely not leave him here as a loophole!"

"Of course they didn't know that we would have found this place." Wei Qiancheng leisurely twirled his warm and jade-like fingertips, and slowly raised his head: "Besides, you think, if it was Cheng Ke who came, he would Do you do the same as me?"

Cheng Ke has friendship with the ancient god Mao, of course it is impossible to do this!
At this time, the scars on Maogushen's body were expanding layer by layer. Just looking at it, he knew that it was an unbearable pain, but like the hero in the movie, he gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound.

"Wei Qiancheng..."

"Just wait patiently." Wei Qiancheng said calmly, "Let's see how long he can last."

Beads of sweat rolled down from Mao Gushen's forehead, he endured the pain and said, "I really don't know what you want to ask."

"Then I can wait for you to remember." Wei Qiancheng's gaze lacked any trace of humanity: "Or, you can tell me when that Furong will come here."

"She...she won't come." Mao Gushen was in pain, but still looked helpless: "Why did she come?"

"She can't live without this disgusting thing." Wei Qiancheng stared at the clear liquid flowing all over the floor, and curled his red lips: "If she doesn't come, you have to deliver her. I just want you to lead me. The place you want to send it to."

"I...I don't know." Even though Ancient God Mao had suffered that kind of torture, he still insisted on it, but he didn't say: "I never gave that kind of thing!"

"I'm short on time." Wei Qiancheng walked up to the Ancient Mao God with his long legs, stretched out his slender hand, and stroked the Ancient Mao God's arm, only to see a burst of blood, and a new one appeared. Scar: "The sooner you speak, the better."

"Well……"

"Dang bang..." At this moment, a sound of kicking over something suddenly sounded outside. Wei Qiancheng's ears were so alert, so he turned his head abruptly and saw a thin and hunched figure at the entrance of the small temple. Gone in a flash.

I recognize that figure from the back, it's Xiao Hu who hooked up with Molt!

Ancient God Mao's face suddenly changed: "Why is this time..."

Apparently, Xiao Hu came here to get the suspicious liquid instead of Moulting, who was handicapped in order to guard Mr. Deng. He just happened to see us inside. Seeing this scene, he naturally wanted to run away!
"We're lucky." Wei Qiancheng narrowed his Danfeng eyes slightly, and showed a bright smile: "I met a dog leg."

"Lu Qiao!" The voice of Ancient Mao God rang out tremblingly: "You can't treat Calamus like this! After all, Cheng Ke was waiting for Calamus..."

"Things have never been in my hands." I looked at Mao Gushen: "Why did it become like this, you'd better ask Calamus."

Wei Qiancheng dodges and pulls me to chase after him: "Let's go!"

Mao Gushen was a little angry, but also a little scared. He looked at Wei Qiancheng and me, struggling, with a bit of resentment hidden in his eyes, and shouted, "Calamus just wants to take back my own things. Is there something wrong?"

"Oh?" Wei Qiancheng dropped a sentence: "She cheated Changsheng from me. I want to get my things back, so what's wrong?"

As he said that, he already pulled me towards Xiao Hu and chased after him.

"This..." Ancient God Mao was at a loss for words for a while, but then he shouted hoarsely behind us: "I thought that you could save Calamus back then, so you woke up Cheng Ke. Unexpectedly, you were selfish and took advantage of others." In danger, before Calamus came back, I took Cheng Ke and Changsheng of Calamus into my bag, I really misjudged, I shouldn’t have let you be the key to awaken Cheng Ke in the first place!”

It's like gnashing your teeth if you hate me.

Sure enough, he is also a loyal supporter of calamus, guarding this small temple and being Cheng Ke's temple blessing for so many years, isn't it also for calamus!
Calamus's popularity is really good, and anyone around her can bow to her to the end of her life.

Now that we have chased out of the small ruined temple, Wei Qiancheng didn't even bother to say anything to him, and didn't even put him down.

Wei Qiancheng has long legs, and one step is equal to my one and a half steps. I followed the lithe him, almost running for my life, and while chasing the back of Xiao Hu, I asked breathlessly: "What is the relationship between the ancient cat and calamus? How can you be as loyal as Moulting, after waiting for so many years..."

"He is a kind of spirit, neither a human nor a ghost. Earlier, when Calamus was looking for longevity in Xichuan, he was arrested by Calamus once because he harassed the locals," Wei Qiancheng said, "But Calamus probably was in a good mood that day, so he would He was let go, but he is grateful, being a reborn parent of Calamus, all these years, he has been diligently waiting for Calamus to go back!" Even if Wei Qiancheng ran, he ran calmly, with red lips curled up: "What's this called? Gratitude?"

No, it's Stockholm Syndrome.

Why does he seem to be born knowing everything?

Xiao Hu was originally a kidney-deficiency man whose body had been hollowed out by wine and sex, but after being rescued by molting his skin with longevity, he was surprisingly agile. Even Wei Qiancheng and I, who possessed the technique of yin and yang to control ghosts, had a bit of trouble chasing him.

After passing a corner, Wei Qiancheng let go of me, and jumped over briskly, only heard a scream, I chased after him, and Xiao Hu was already crushed by Wei Qiancheng.

He landed on the ground with a long and thin face, scratched a large part, and was still struggling. Wei Qiancheng was never soft-handed, and he raised his hand neatly to hold his arm that was trying to get out of Wei Qiancheng's control, and only heard "click." "Pull", the arm made the sound of bones breaking!

"Oh..." Xiao Hu screamed.

"It will be much easier if you show up." Wei Qiancheng straightened up and said lazily, "Take us to Furong."

"You guys are dreaming, if I do this, wouldn't that be betraying Aunt Xiangu?" Xiao Hu struggled violently: "If Aunt Xiangu finds out...my life will be..."

"Are you stupid?" Wei Qiancheng gently pinched Xiao Hu's other arm: "You still have the heart to think about it later, don't you know that you might risk your life now?"

"So what?" Xiao Hu poked his neck, but he looked steadfast and unyielding. It was very different from the previous one who was greedy for life and afraid of death: "I'm going to die, but Xiangu can still save me!"

"You are a complete corpse, of course she can save you," Wei Qiancheng said with a beautiful but cruel smile on his lips, "What if I peeled your skin, dismantled your flesh, and crushed your bones? "

Generally speaking, such words are nothing more than threats, but when Wei Qiancheng's elegant voice said it, it was not as simple as threats.

He is a person who can do what he can say!
Xiao Hu trembled.

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in." Wei Qiancheng continued, "If I, Wei Changsheng, want someone to die, he won't be able to live, and if I want someone to live, he won't be able to die."

"Wei Changsheng..." Xiao Hu obviously came to his senses now: "Are you the legendary Wei Changsheng?"

"Do you look like it?" No matter how good-looking Wei Qiancheng looked, he looked like Shura in the dark night, born with the murderous aura of Xiao Su.

Xiao Hu was obviously shocked by Wei Qiancheng's appearance, and he couldn't help but let go: "I...I'll take you there, but...I... still want to..."

"I can let you live." Wei Qiancheng smiled slightly: "However, time is of the essence, you'd better not use random tricks."

Xiao Hu shrank his neck: "I, how dare I use some tricks in front of the famous Wei Changsheng..."

Wei Qiancheng looked very satisfied, straightened up, and smiled slightly: "If you want to blame, I can only blame you for following someone you shouldn't follow, but now that you've turned your back on it, I'll give you a chance."

"Yes..." Xiao Hu hurriedly said, "This is my creation..."

The ability to see the wind and steer the rudder was not weak before, and now it has improved a level.

Wei Qiancheng obviously didn't care about this anymore, he just kicked Xiao Hu again: "Hurry up."

Xiao Hu lowered his voice and muttered something, probably meaning that he was really unlucky.

Unlucky?Can you compare with me?
Wei Qiancheng acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, and just followed Xiao Hu who had a broken arm and continued walking leisurely.

That's right, only Wei Qiancheng could think of such a method. If it was Cheng Ke...Cheng Ke would never do it.

After walking with that Xiao Hu for a while, we came to a village in the city that looked a little familiar. It was far away from traffic and busy, and it was very deserted. It was really suitable for hiding people here.

This village in the city... Ah, I said, why is it so familiar, the first time I met the female corpse hanging upside down from the beam, and the first time I met Li Minglang, this is the place, right?

I still remember that there were many ghost raisers living here, but after Ah Jiu made such a fuss, there were a lot fewer ghost raisers here, and they probably all fled to Jinyuli.

Xiao Hu recognized a door and pointed there: "It's right here."

Wei Qian raised his graceful chin and said, "Go and call the door."

When Xiao Hu thought of facing his former savior, the boss didn't want to, but the matter has come to this point, there is no other way to be unwilling, so he had to knock on the door.

But no one opened the door for a long time.

Xiao Hu obviously didn't expect it either, and he knocked on the door even louder after being a little surprised.

But still no answer.

Wei Qiancheng couldn't bear it anymore, and with a light wave of his slender hand, Xiao Hu's already thin body fell to the side like a fallen leaf.

And Wei Qiancheng didn't intend to knock on the door at all, instead he stretched out his long legs and kicked the door open just like he made a big disturbance in the small temple just now.

"Pop..." Inside the door, there was indeed a strong sweet smell of longevity.

(End of this chapter)