Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 134 Meeting on the Street

"Senior Sister You's name is as loud as thunder, and my junior is so polite. I'm Zhu Youyue, the youngest junior of the five-hearted Taoist taught by Sakyamuni." He saluted respectfully.

This Zhu Youyue is fat and fat, more than cute, he doesn't look like a villain at all, but he made a good plan to bluff himself and become his pawn.

With a thought, she thought of the female ghost in the water pavilion, "Actually, you have found the beauty, is it the Li family?"

Zhu Youyue's expression changed, and he laughed, "Indeed. It's just that she is stubborn, but she refuses. In desperation, the five of us worked together to make her a talisman ghost, and capture people for me to confuse Brother Wang."

You Zixin exhaled, Fu Jiushu's half-descendants, like him and Qin Da, have more backbone than his father.

It's no wonder that the head teacher of the Sakyamuni sect severed the spiritual veins of the five of them and expelled them from the immortal sect, but kept it secret. It turned out that he was a relative of the emperor.

In fact, as soon as he met him, he once said about framing Zhu Yousong, but why he didn't pay attention at that time.If it was Fu Jiushu, he might be able to tell the clue at a glance.

"Senior sister is beautiful and won my heart. Gong Qianhu, please send her back to the house and take care of her. I will come to greet her after I deal with the funeral." Zhu Youyue licked his lips.

With You Zixin, one day, she will be able to find the blood point of Guanyinzhai.The spirit veins in his body can be restored.

Moreover, this woman is very beautiful, what Brother Wang failed to do, but I can take it for myself.

You Zixin looked at his face, disgusted to the extreme.

"Don't you know that I am Fu Jiushu's wife!"

"I know, I informed Teng Snake Ya's head teacher, Leng Youxi, and now that Fu Jiushu has lost all his spiritual power, I'm afraid he has died in the hands of Leng Youxi." Zhu Youyue chuckled, "What's the matter with that dead man? Tonight, you are my wife, Zhu Youyue."

You Zixin was cold to the bone, Fu Jiushu was right, someone wanted to die, but what he wanted was not his own, but his.

"Qianhu, send your wife back to the mansion. When you come back tomorrow, I will make a mask for you. From then on, you will be Song Xiuyuan. I will be Zhu Yousong, the eldest son of King Fu. As for Gong Mengchun, he rebelled with Zhu Youyue and has been executed. He looked at the two corpses on the ground and said coldly.

"Thank you son!" The favored ministers from Qianhu to Shizi don't know how many ranks they have been promoted.Gong Mengchun couldn't ask for more, he waved his hand at You Zixin, "Madam, please."

You Zixin's body trembled slightly, she couldn't help suppressing the aura of righteousness in her body, her heart was ashamed.

Fu Jiushu is dead, and Fu Jiuchen's whereabouts are unknown.The World Venerable Workshop fell into the hands of the Soul Devourer Mansion, and I couldn't help myself. I fell into a trap as a ghost catcher, and I was controlled by this monster. What else can I do?
What Fu Jiushu said was right, from the very beginning, he acted recklessly, exposing his hiding place everywhere, provoking all the way and making enemies on all sides.This is also his own crime, and he failed to avenge the master's sect with the blood blade Mingtian.

All this fault, caused by recklessness.

Walking in front of Gong Mengchun, she walked towards Fu's mansion step by step like a walking corpse.

In the deep night, Luoyang City has experienced an open and secret struggle, and has calmed down.

There was a faint sound on the opposite side, which seemed to be a passerby.It flashed past in front of me, and I didn't even see the figure clearly.

"Uncle, poison that man to death."

A male voice that was no longer familiar came to her ears, pulling her body in the direction, and looking towards the dark night behind her.

The streets are empty, how can anyone be there?
"Pfft!" Gong Mengchun beside him felt a tearing pain in his chest, and when he lowered his head, he saw that an extremely delicate bronze flying knife had already pierced into his heart, giving him a chill.

Tick ​​tock, blood flowed down the handle of the knife and onto the ground.

Gong Mengchun stretched out his hand to grab it, as if he wanted to grab You Zixin's shoulder, but he shook in the air a few times, and his body fell to the ground.

Fu Jiushu put the knife on Leng Youxi's throat, and stood in front of You Zixin with an evil smile on his face.

"You! Why are you still alive?" You Zixin couldn't believe her eyes, and rubbed her eyes quickly.

"Bullshit!" Fu Jiushu spat, "Go home quickly, strip Master Leng naked, and see if there are any other elixir that can restore my spiritual power quickly."

"Little bastard, what are you talking about!" Leng Youxi was furious.

Seeing him appearing alive and kicking, You Zixin was overjoyed in her heart, she had long forgotten the things he bullied her, and said with a smile in her tears, "No! How can there be such a panacea in the world?"

　On April 43th in the 1615rd year of Wanli (800), [-] soldiers from the Fuwang Mansion in Luoyang, Henan, mutinied under the instigation of Gong Mengchun, a thousand households, and the cause of death is unknown.

　　Borrowing here, let him die in midsummer near the beginning of autumn, and die a few months later, all of which are fictional.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)