Fuji Avenue

Chapter 261 Made a Big Mistake

If we compare the meeting tonight to a gluttonous feast prepared by the witch for Fuji.

Then, all the previous reminiscences, jokes, book donations, etc. are all appetizing cold dishes and desserts.

It wasn't until the last two sentences, when Xiuxiu was mentioned lightly, that the main course of this feast was served one after another.

However, the appetizers clearly didn't have the appetizing effect.

Fuji already felt that her stomach was going to be overwhelmed, and her digestive function was no longer as strong as before, so she was not blessed to enjoy the big meal she had prepared with great care.

But the food has already been served, and if the witch wants to save face, she must have a bite or two.

The last two words that Bu Er Hui Si Witch said started with Fang Min bringing Xiuxiu to work in Yunyinzong, and telling the head of the sect to greet Xiuxiu well. The fact that I went to the southwest to investigate the spiritual veins, probably revealed it.

When speaking, try to understate it as much as possible, and only talk about business matters, but after finishing speaking, I am still worried, knowing that this matter is difficult to deal with, let's just take one step at a time and adapt to the situation.

The witch listened carefully, and every word fell into her ears.

Instead, he sighed in his heart.

The relationship between Zhong Xiuxiu and Wei Buer is extraordinary, she naturally knows it.

But which step has been reached, whether it is a relationship of friends, or a deeper step, needs further confirmation.

The two sentences she said earlier, each of which contained a hidden mystery, was a subtle temptation.

If Buer can answer the last question calmly and tell himself why he is so concerned about Xiuxiu, it means that he is still aboveboard.

But if he chooses to take refuge and choose easy, answer the first sentence, it means that he already has a place for Zhong Xiuxiu in his heart.

In addition, in the non-duer words, all kinds of avoidance of the important and the trivial, passing by from time to time, many falsehoods and realities prove that he can no longer face his own problems calmly.

As for this matter, for the witch, there is no need to try again.

"Brother Wei, I want to ask you a question, you must tell me the truth." She thought for a long time, then suddenly said.

"What...please tell me..."

Instinctively, he felt that something was wrong, so that when the answer came out, it was already a moment late.

The witch suddenly walked to the paper window, gently pushed the window sash open, and welcomed in the gentle and clear moonlight at midnight.

She had already removed her mask, and the moonlight caressed her face like makeup and thin cream, like snowy trees and silver flowers, crystal dew and shiny leaves, her whole body was so beautiful that it was out of the dust.

Bu Er stared blankly, thinking that there is no such beautiful girl in the world.

I'm afraid that the gods in the sky went the wrong way and fell into the mortal world by mistake, otherwise I wouldn't have such a blessing.

At this moment, he finally discovered that the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in the world was here.

What Princess Weimeng, what Li Yunjing, their appearances instantly faded in their minds, and the ranks of beauty and beauty all retreated.

The witch raised her eyes, skipped the scenery in the courtyard, and looked straight at Xiuxiu's room, as if she saw the other party sinking in a dream.

"I want to ask you,"

She suddenly turned her head and smiled slightly, as if a budding flower bloomed unexpectedly in the night.

"Do you think Zhong Xiuxiu is prettier, or me?"

Hearing this, Bu Er's heart was pounding, thinking that not only the flower bloomed unexpectedly, but also the problem caught people off guard.

After thinking about it for a while, or without thinking too much, he subconsciously replied, "Of course you look better."

The witch only nodded when she heard this, then lowered her head and stretched out her hand to caress the tip of her hair. Her eyes wandered between the tip of her hair and the moonlight on the ground, wondering what she was thinking.

Suddenly raised his head, and said slowly: "Then let me ask you again, if Zhong Xiuxiu and I are unhappy, don't like each other, don't like each other, and we fight, what will you do?"

As she spoke, she looked at the unerring face.

The eyes are like spring water under the moon in late autumn, clear and dreamy.

There was no reason for this question, and Bu Er couldn't figure it out at first.

Then he asked her back: "You two have no grievances or enmities, why did you fight? Didn't you say earlier that when you saw Junior Sister Zhong, you liked her very much in your heart and felt that you were very close? You also said that it was a pity that you couldn't make friends with her , have been regretting until now..."

"If you fool the ghost like this, do you believe it?" the witch said:

"Why should I like her? Because she is good-looking? I'm not a flirtatious son..."

As she spoke, Youyou's eyes looked up and down, as if implying that Buer seemed to be qualified for the title of son brother.

"To tell you the truth, I hate pretty girls the most, especially the pretty girls around you. I can't like any of them."

As he said that, he looked at Xiuxiu's room again: "I am a Horn tribe, and she is a Human tribe. We have a mortal feud, let alone a fight, even if she kills me and I kill her, it's perfectly normal , why talk about no reason?"

After hearing this, Buer's heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly remembered the illusion of "disaster to the soul" that he saw when he first entered Kunmi City and arrived at the Xunyuan Inn.

Then he quickly looked at the witch's hands, and saw that those hands were as white as snow, as if carved from jade, almost exactly the same as the hands of that woman who killed Xiuxiu in the illusion!
His whole body trembled, all the hesitation and uncertainty just now dissipated, and he only felt a little chill on his back.

Immediately, his expression became serious, and he asked the witch in a deep voice, "Do you really want to kill her?"

Hearing what he said solemnly, the witch didn't dare to make fun of her anymore, she thought about it seriously, and then replied: "If it was before, I didn't know the relationship between you two. , trying to kill her. And the sooner the better, there will be no room for it."

"why?"

"Is that even a question?"

The witch smiled and said: "In the Valley of the Puppets, there are three main criminals who destroyed my painstakingly planned plan. One is you, the other is Kui Mufeng, and the other is Zhong Xiuxiu. Even for this reason, I can't let it go." What's more, Zhong Xiuxiu is extremely intelligent, with deep scheming, and her cultivation will improve in the future. When she arrives in the Northwest battlefield, she will definitely become the enemy of our Horn clan. If I don't kill her in her infancy, wouldn't it be in vain to let me down? A big loss?"

After hearing this, Buer thought that the murderer he saw in the illusion that day was undoubtedly a witch.

If it proceeded according to the previous trajectory, it must be that not long after I left the inn, Xiuxiu also went out, but happened to run into the witch.

Afterwards, she entered the house at night, kidnapped her quietly, killed people outside the city, destroyed the corpses and wiped away the traces, all in one go.

This made him rejoice that the terrible outcome was predictable at last.

"You mean before..." he continued.

The witch said coldly: "Now I still want to kill her. However, I know that she saved your life, so no matter how displeased I am, I won't do it."

Only then did Bu Er breathe a sigh of relief, and finally understood why the illusion of "disaster to the soul" did not appear again after they met in the courtyard.

The mood instantly relaxed, and the complexion eased, and instead joked with the witch: "If you want to say bad things about your plan, I will be the first one. Do you want to kill me too?"

The witch said: "You have committed a heinous crime. Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill you easily? One day, I will catch you, lock you up forever, monitor you, scare you, and torture you all the time. Only in this way can I let out such a bad breath."

Bu Er wryly smiled and said, "Killing is nothing more than nodding your head to the ground, you'd better spare me."

The witch had no intention of joking with him, she shook her head lightly, and replied seriously: "I'll spare you, who will spare me?"

"Forgive you?" Bu Er was a little puzzled: "You didn't make a mistake, so why do you need others to forgive you?"

The witch looked at him: "I made a terrible mistake, and I did it willingly and hopelessly, and even I couldn't forgive myself."

While speaking, the expression on his face was determined, but also seemed a little sad.

Buer was a little puzzled, not knowing what to say.

She suddenly withdrew her sad look again: "Don't interrupt. After talking for a long time, you let me in. You tell me, if Miss Zhong and I don't like each other, are unhappy, or don't like each other, we will fight. What are you going to do?"

After listening to it, I thought I couldn't escape this encounter after all.A woman's memory is really good, even if you take her away, she won't forget the trouble she caused you before.

At this moment, there is no way to retreat, no way to escape, so I can only close my eyes and meditate.After a long time, he finally spoke and answered:
"what should I do?"

He shook his head: "I will not help anyone, and I will definitely not let the two of you fight, and I will not let anyone hurt anyone for no reason."

But the witch said coldly: "You think very well, I'm afraid that when the time comes, we can't help ourselves, and we have to fight to the death before we can give up."

Bu Er frowned and said: "You two have no enmity between life and death, and you don't have to fight to the death, so that there is only one left in the world."

"The world is impermanent, and everything is not certain," the witch's voice suddenly sank when she said this, "What if it happens to be what you said."

Bu Er then replied: "If you must fight, I will stand between the two of you. I will be the first to catch the tricks you throw at each other, and I will go up without any defense, resisting with my body. .If you two hate me, want to kill me, and never want to see me again, then act as soon as possible."

The witch listened silently, and said after a while: "You don't want to hurt anyone, so you can only hurt yourself. But I'm afraid that in the end, all three of you will be bruised and bruised."

After listening to her words, Bu Er had a half-knowledgeable understanding, and once again didn't know how to respond.

But there was a great sense of sadness in her words, as if the waves of the seashore were slapping coldly at night.

The only thing is the rocks by the sea, which are wet by the waves.

He couldn't open his mouth for a moment.

A little bit, but suddenly cheered up, and smiled casually: "As long as I bear more and put all the injuries on me, the two of you will not be hurt."

After hearing this, the witch was speechless for a long time.Looking at the peaceful and free-spirited smile on his face, it seemed as if he saw the sun slowly rising from the east in the early morning, and the cool seaside gradually warmed up.

At this moment, a door creaked in the courtyard, followed by light footsteps in the distance, one step at a time, walking towards the witch's house.

"Oops!"

Buer was startled immediately, and subconsciously thought it was Xiuxiu.Immediately, he turned his head to look in the room, pacing and tumbling over and over again, only looking for a place to hide.

Seeing his embarrassment, the witch was a little amused: "I'm not afraid of being seen, so I stand here. It's good for you, you are as scared as a mouse, and you say you are not timid?"

Sweat broke out on Buer's forehead: "Stop talking, put on your mask quickly, or there will be trouble."

As he said that, he suddenly found under the bed and saw a wide crack in it, so he threw himself down and drilled hard into it.

As a result, I drilled halfway, only to find that there was a mess of sundries under the bed, which could only accommodate half of my body.

I had no choice but to turn around and crawl outside again, just as the person was stuck in the bed board, and it took a lot of effort to get out.

The witch looked down at him, and saw that half of her body and head were covered in dust, as if rolling around in a mound of dirt, she couldn't help but smile happily.

Saying that, he walked to Fuji, patted the dust calmly, and then dragged him to the cabinet on the left wall, opened the door, and saw that it was dark and not spacious.

Get in with the right size, I'm afraid you'll have to nest like a mushroom to fit it in.

"It's a little small," he said.

The witch smiled and said, "Whether you want to drill or not, if you don't, then follow me to open the door. Anyway, I'm not afraid."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.Without further ado, Bu Er shrank his head and curled up like a hedgehog.

The witch suddenly came to his side and whispered in a low voice: "Do you think it's safe to hide inside?"

Bu Er was shocked: "Don't cheat me!"

The witch smiled softly: "That depends on my mood."

After all, he glanced at him again before closing the door.

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