Chapter 149 One hundred and forty-ninth tripod (1)

◎The finale (middle)◎

This is the third day after Song Dingding’s death.

The double happiness in the Immortal Mansion, and the liveliness of the lanterns, were replaced by the white plains in the sky.

She was still wearing the blood-red wedding dress, lying quietly in the coffin made of heavy gold, her pale complexion was tinged with gray-blue, and her lips were painted with rouge lipstick, which looked extremely discordant.

Her coffin was parked in her yard, white flags were fluttering in the wind, and paper money was scattered on the ground, but no one was standing beside her coffin.

The courtyard door was tightly closed, and there was a lonely cold wind in the air.

Pei Ming was sitting in her room.

The bed was cold, but the quilt was stained with her breath. He did not dare to approach her couch, for fear that when he got too close, her breath would dissipate.

There were tea sets and cloud cakes on the table. He sat upright, baked the tea cakes with a focused look, cooked the tea, and then served three cups of tea.

When the table was filled with cool tea, he sprinkled the tea on the ground and repeated the action of making tea over and over again.

It was dark and bright again.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Bai Zhou walked in with slow and tired steps, “You have locked yourself in the room for four days.”

His voice was light and heavy: “After her heart was dug out, it was put back into her chest. It was only because she was injected with a trace of immortal power that she could last until the morning to see you…”

Bai Zhou said a lot, but what he most wanted to say was that this time Song Dingding was killed by him, not by himself.

However, before he reached the point, he was interrupted by Pei Ming: “She was in front of me and left with fake death three times.”

“It was the first time in Tianzongmen that she took the breath-holding medicine and pretended to apologize and committed suicide. I saw that she had faked her death, but she didn’t break it. She proposed to be cremated as she wished and let her go.”

“The second time… A few days ago, she mistakenly believed Pei Yuan’s confusion, and secretly conspired with Bai Qi, intending to use the soul of Hun Yuan Ding to get out of her body and fake death to break the contract.”

Pei Ming lowered his eyes, his voice was clear and distant, few and light: “I knew she was going to fake death, but I didn’t expose her.”

“There are too many estrangements and misunderstandings between me and her. I need an opportunity to untie her knot.”

It was obviously an understatement, but Bai Zhou was startled.

If Pei Ming knew about the plan between Song Dingding and Bai Qi early on, just to get rid of her heart knot, he would have planned it…

For a while, Bai Zhou didn’t know who was more terrifying between Pei Yuan and Pei Ming’s scheming city.

Pei Yuan designed everyone into it, understood people’s hearts, played with human nature, and the plans were interlinked.

But in the end, all of this was under Pei Ming’s control, and the so-called step-by-step approach was as ridiculous as a child playing at home.

Bai Zhou remembered the scene of Pei Ming’s bare feet, kneeling down and begging him with the body in his arms, the scene of Pei Ming’s patriarch blocking the arrows, and the scene of Pei Ming’s pilgrimage, being stepped into the water by Ma Yun, and being killed by Lu Qingchen The scene where the crotch was insulted…

The most ridiculous thing is that in order to keep Bai Qi, he first betrayed Pei Ming, and then felt guilty and worried, trying to protect Pei Ming all the way.

In Bai Zhou’s dazed look, Pei Ming raised his hand and poured a cup of tea: “I don’t care about betrayal, because in my eyes, you are not as important as her hair from beginning to end.”

“It’s just your daughter, who provoked me over and over again to help her escape…” He frowned, appearing surly, and pushed the hot tea in front of Baizhou: “This is the third time.”

Bai Zhou was stunned.

the third time?

Pei Ming thought that Song Dingding was also feigning death this time?

“I dare to swear with my life that Bai Qi’s disappearance has nothing to do with Song Dingding’s death. She has already handed over the Primordial Cauldron to you, and…”

Moreover, Song Dingding’s chest cavity was cut open, and even the heart was taken out. Even if she wanted to leave in suspended animation, there was no need to torture herself in this way.

He carefully inspected the corpse, and the trace of immortal power injected into Song Dingding’s spiritual aperture was by no means something that an ordinary immortal cultivator could possess.

According to the maid in the room, Song Dingding once confided that the murderer was a woman, but just looking at Pei Ming’s appearance, she did not believe the murderer she said.

Just because Bai Qi disappeared before Song Dingding’s death, Pei Ming decided that she was a suspended animation again.

Bai Zhou couldn’t bear it any longer and was about to say something when he looked up at Pei Ming’s pale face.

He had already replaced his heart, and he had a normal body temperature and heartbeat, but his skin was grayish-white, and his body was surrounded by dead air, but he was more like a living dead than before.

The words he was about to blurt out, stuck in his throat, and somehow he remembered himself many years ago.

At that time, his wife was seriously ill and was bedridden every day. Seeing her losing weight, he wished he could replace it himself.

She was tortured, and so was he.

Until one day, after she fell asleep, she never woke up. He deceived himself, holding her corpse and begging for a magician in the world of immortals, until her corpse rotted, until she became a bone.

Like him, Pei Ming was just unwilling to accept the news of her death.

But Song Dingding and his wife are different.

His wife didn’t love him, and she chose to escape him in this way only because she was trapped in love. As for Song Dingding, he could see that she loved Pei Ming in her heart.

Even though Pei Ming just planned the plan last time, but it really solved her heart knot, she really wanted to marry him this time.

Xu Shi knew that no matter what he said now, it would be useless, Bai Zhou gave up arguing with him, and just said solemnly: “I will definitely find Bai Qi and the murderer and prove that this has nothing to do with her.”

With a faint anger, he was about to throw his sleeves away, but before he turned around, he heard a chuckle from behind him: “The murderer? The murderer in her mouth is your wife who came back from the dead.”

Pei Ming’s tone was understated, as if he was talking about the weather today, but it was as light as five thunders when he heard Bai Zhou’s ears.

His hands in his sleeves were trembling, the muscles at the corners of his mouth were twitching, and the scene where he secretly walked out of the yard and contacted his wife the night before they got married suddenly appeared in his mind.

After hesitating for a long time, facing the side of the jade slip, he softly called ‘Yu Tan’, which was the name she used in the past.

He quickly got a response, she smiled tenderly and called his name in a gentle tone.

In the silent night, the voice on the side of the jade slip was very clear. He heard the sound of water flowing and the sound of blunt instruments cutting flesh.

He asked her what she was doing, but she only said that she was preparing meals for others. He heard Song Dingding mention her alias Cuizhu and became a maid next to Mrs. Tianjun, so he didn’t ask any more.

He chatted with her for a long time, and when she mentioned old things, there was some regret and nostalgia in her voice, and the sound never stopped until she cut off the jade slip for some reason.

At that time, he was still immersed in joy, but he didn’t know that the sound of the water fluctuated, and the blunt weapon was swung, all of which were his beloved ones who were killing Song Dingding.

Bai Zhou didn’t know how he got out of the room. He walked to the yard and saw the black wooden coffin. He didn’t dare to stop, and he didn’t even dare to look up at the woman in the coffin.

He subconsciously quickened his pace, and until he walked out of the yard, he couldn’t relax his tense body.

With his arms propped against the wall, his body was slightly bent, and he squatted down, thinking of the scars all over his body when he examined the body, and he couldn’t help but want to retching.

But the stagnant qi stuck in his throat couldn’t come out, and he couldn’t swallow it.

He had to stretch out his fingers and press down along the tongue coating, the sour gas and filth in his stomach rushed up his throat, and he vomited.

How did she become like this?

She is obviously so kind, not only did she save his life, but during the few years she had been with him, she often picked up injured animals to bandage and treat them when she went into the mountains.

She didn’t even want to trample an ant to death, and even when she killed chickens and pigs during the Chinese New Year, she couldn’t bear to close her eyes.

How could she, how could she cut open Song Dingding’s abdomen with a knife and stab out a beating heart. And cruelly injected immortal power, so that Song Dingding could not survive, and could not survive until dawn?

Bai Zhou couldn’t believe it, but the subtle sound that came from the side of the jade slip that night was amplified infinitely in his ears, and before he knew it, it was already swallowing him up.

“Big Brother Bai…Are you alright?” Someone stopped by Bai Zhou’s side, vaguely feeling a hand tap his back.

The blurred consciousness gradually returned, and after a humming, he floated ashore like a drowning person, and the cluttered voice in his ears disappeared.

Bai Zhou didn’t wait for the person beside him to ask again, he stood up and staggered forward, his steps were random and seemed crazy.

Until he ran back to his yard, until he closed the door, he took off the jade slip from his waist, his palm mixed with filth, grabbed the jade slip tightly, but did not have the courage to contact her.

Bai Zhou sat under the dark corner of the room, from early morning until late at night, his cloudy eyes staring at the jade slip in his hand.

I don’t know when, the jade slip suddenly released a white shoppingmode halo, making Bai Zhou come back to his senses from the trance, and the jade slip showed a dark name – Yu Tan.

The jade slip has a memory remark function. As soon as he got it from Pei Yuan, he changed the name on the jade slip to the word ‘yutan’ that he was familiar with.

Bai Zhou couldn’t believe that she would take the initiative to contact him.

His palm became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush the jade slip, but watching the warm light on the jade slip gradually dissipating, he still let go of the jade slip and took her message tremblingly.

The gentle and warm voice was as beautiful as ever: “Is it Baizhou?”

Bai Zhou resisted the question he was about to blurt out, and said a little indifferently: “Well.”

Hearing his cold voice, he was stunned for a while, and after a long pause, he said softly: “Long time no see, my daughter is already slim, I can’t help but miss, I met her once…”

“Now that she is at my residence, I picked her up without consulting you. I hope you don’t blame me. I will go back to the Dragon Palace with the dragon princess. I don’t know when I will see you next time… I think, if you don’t dislike it, can you? Come meet me and we’ll have a reunion dinner together.”

It was rare for her to say such a long sentence to him, but Bai Zhou only felt his stomach tumbling, and faintly felt nauseous again.

He entered the secret room with Pei Ming that day, and exchanged hearts with Pei Yuan, so he didn’t know that the man Lu Mother invited to take revenge was infiltrated in the house.

It was not until after Song Dingding’s death that he inquired about the gatekeepers in the mansion, and only then did he know that Bai Qi had sent a lot of guards to guard against the accident, and personally guarded Song Dingding’s room.

But after Song Dingding’s accident, Bai Qi disappeared, which means that the murderer who murdered Song Dingding used means to kidnap Bai Qi before harming her.

Bai Zhou was worried about Bai Qi, but at the scene, he found the corpse of the poisonous bee. He knew that the murderer was probably poisoned, and he would not live for a few days, so he felt a little relieved.

But now, he knows that the murderer is the woman he once loved deeply, and she clearly used disgraceful means to take Bai Qi away, but keeps saying that she misses Bai Qi, which is really hypocritical.

Come to think of it, she took the initiative to contact him today because of the antidote to Wandubee.

Bai Zhou should have pierced her, but he couldn’t say a word.

Tiger poison does not eat children, thinking of her vicious methods, but he felt chills in his heart, fearing that she would kill Bai Qi after he pierced her tricks.

Xu Shi didn’t wait for a reply for a long time, and a woman’s soft voice came from the side: “Bai Zhou, what’s the matter with you?”

Bai Zhou replied in a low voice, “It’s okay, it’s just that I haven’t seen you for a long time. I’m a little excited… Where do you live now?”

“Camel Huafeng.”

As soon as the words fell, Baizhou cut off the jade slip and stood up against the wall.

He simply groomed, changed into clean clothes, and hurriedly left the Immortal Mansion, rushing towards the location she said.

The Immortal Mansion was independent of Sanlu and Jiuzhou, and it took Baizhou more than an hour to reach Tuohua Peak.

He thought it was a remote and uninhabited island, but he didn’t want to have more residents here, and just in time for the island festival, even in the middle of the night, the island was brightly lit.

The lanterns were all around, which formed a sharp contrast with the bleak and lonely in the immortal mansion. When he saw the green bamboo standing under the lanterns and laughing, Bai Zhou’s heart throbbed violently.

Her appearance has hardly changed from a few years ago.

The long orange-red dress complimented the snow-white skin, and there were silver hairpins on the temples. With every step, the curved eyes were like the bright moon in the sky, full of tenderness and kindness.

Seeing him coming, Cuizhu grabbed Bai Qi’s hand and waved at him with a smile: “We are here!”

Bai Zhou once dreamed of this scene in his dreams in the middle of every lonely and silent night, but when he actually saw this scene, he was not happy at all.

He raised his stiff feet and walked slowly towards her, step by step.

Baizhou stopped a meter away from her, and before he could speak, he saw Cuizhu holding Bai Qi and walking towards him with small steps: “What do you think of this lantern?”

She raised the lotus lantern in her hand with a pure smile. I don’t know if it was because of the venomous bee that her movements were a little slow, and her lips were pale.

Bai Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh, but pressed down again: “It looks good.”

Cuizhu wanted to say something, but he interrupted: “Let’s talk alone.”

It was not in the tone of negotiation. After he finished speaking, he walked forward on his own. Cuizhu was stunned for a moment, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

She glanced at Bai Qi beside her, raised her hand and patted Bai Qi’s arm: “You go shopping first, don’t go too far. I’ll have a chat with your father…”

Bai Qi didn’t answer, and seemed a little lost, wondering what he was thinking. Cuizhu was about to leave, but Bai Qi grabbed him and said, “You said that the person Lu mother sent to assassinate Pei Ming has already been dealt with by you?”

Cuizhu’s eyes darkened.

That day, she turned the tiger away from the mountain and led Bai Qi out to knock him out. If it wasn’t for her being poisoned by the poisonous bee, she would not have been prepared to recognize Bai Qi, let alone take away the trouble of Bai Qi.

She reluctantly used her immortal power to suppress the time of the Gu poison attack, and when Bai Qi woke up, she took the trouble to make up a lie—she first recognized Bai Qi, told how difficult it was for her over the years, and then concealed Song Dingding’s death. , only to say that the villain who broke into the Immortal Mansion has been solved by her.

She originally wanted to find out the whereabouts of the antidote to the Ten Thousand Poison Bee from Bai Qi’s hands, but she didn’t expect Bai Qi to be caught, and she had to go back to the Immortal Mansion to take a look at Song Dingding.

After thinking about it, she decided to start with Bai Zhou. After all, Bai Zhou loved her to the point of being humble, and he would be reluctant to watch her die.

Therefore, she lured Bai Zhou here with Bai Qi as a lure.

We met at Tuohuafeng because of the open terrain, a long-lost place, and an unknown island.

The prosperity of the island is all a fake scene that she consumes immortal power and forged. She is afraid that Baizhou is stupid and will be followed by Pei Ming.

If this is the case, Pei Ming is concerned about the fake people she made on the island, and she has the opportunity to escape while the chaos.

Thinking like this, Cuizhu smiled at Bai Qi: “What did I lie to you for? If you don’t believe it, ask your father later to find out.”

After that, she no longer gave Bai Qi a chance to speak, and slowly chased in the direction Bai Zhou left.

Baizhou stopped in a quiet no-man’s land, the green bamboo was poisoned, and he walked slowly, with a smile in his eyes, and greeted him: “I haven’t seen you for a few years, you have changed a lot.”

Xu Shi was not present without Bai Qi, Bai Zhou was too lazy to pretend to be any longer. He lowered his eyelids and said in a sullen voice, “You killed Pei Ming’s fiancee.”

Cuizhu raised his eyebrows, as if he had figured out his previous abnormality, and raised the corners of his lips lightly: “So you already know it. Then I will make it clear that I have been poisoned by the poisonous bee, and I will die soon. Now, will you save or not?”

It was obvious that she was the weaker party, but her tone was so confident and confident that it seemed that Bai Zhou was reluctant to let her die.

Bai Zhou was silent for a long time.

Even though she was mentally prepared, seeing her admit it with her own eyes made her heart hurt uncontrollably.

It turned out that the murderer was actually her.

Maybe it was because Baizhou was silent for too long, or maybe it was because the expression on his face that seemed to be crying and laughing a little bit, the certainty on Cuizhu’s face gradually subsided.

She pursed her lips and pretended to be weak: “You know, I’m just a little maid in the Celestial Clan, and I have suffered a lot all these years.”

“I didn’t want to kill her. I have a master behind me. Pei Yuan is dead. If I don’t kill her, I will die when I return to the Heavenly Clan.”

She spoke with emotion and emotion, but in Bai Zhou’s mind, there was only the sound of blunt weapons cutting flesh when he contacted her jade slip.

He just felt terrified.

What kind of woman is she who can use cruel means to kill people while reminiscing with him in a gentle tone.

Cuizhu, who originally thought that Baizhou would be moved, saw that he didn’t respond for a long time, and his patience gradually disappeared.

She held his hand gently, with crystal tears flashing in her eyes: “Are you really so cruel?”

This seemed to be her ultimatum to him, but Bai Zhou was just tired and slowly broke away from her hand.

Cuizhu seemed to understand something, she narrowed her brows and raised her hands to wipe away the tears from her eyes: “I advise you to hand over the antidote, I’m too lazy to talk to you… I also poisoned your daughter. , if you don’t want her to die, hand over the antidote.”

She doesn’t have the slightest relationship with Bai Zhou, and even to Bai Qi, her own flesh and blood, she has to use the phrase ‘your daughter’ when addressing her, and her eyes are full of boredom and impatience.

Bai Zhou did not expect that he had finally reached this point.

But he was cocooning himself.

If he hadn’t restrained her freedom with his love charm, how could Bai Qi exist in the world? After all, Bai Qi was just a product born of his coercion, how could she care about Bai Qi’s life.

Cuizhu completely lost his patience: “I’m thinking about my old relationship, you’d better not force me.”

Bai Zhou lowered his head for a long time, took out a jade pot from the storage ring, and handed it to Cuizhu: “I have something to ask you…”

Before he could finish speaking, Cuizhu replied coldly, “I have never loved.”

Bai Zhou froze for a moment, then pursed his lips.

Cuizhu snatched the antidote from his hand and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff it. She had been with Baizhou for several years and had done some research on Gu, and she only needed to smell it to know that the antidote was not fake.

She raised her head and poured the antidote down, then turned her head to leave.

Bai Zhou grabbed her sleeve, caught up with her in two steps, and clenched her arm tightly.

Cuizhu was about to ask him what he was going to do with a cold face, but the barrier on the island suddenly vibrated violently.

But his palm was like an iron hoop, no matter how she swung it, he would not move.

“Baizhou! Don’t force me!” Cuizhu scolded, as if he couldn’t bear it anymore.

Bai Zhou seemed to have never heard of it, but he was stubbornly holding on to her, not letting her leave.

“It’s Pei Ming! Do you want me to die in his hands? Do you still remember that we had the grace of knotting hair…”

He was silent and did not let go.

Cuizhu’s eyes darkened, and the other hand touched his waist, only to hear the wind blowing, the blade whistling, he groaned, and the dagger had already pierced into his waist.

Blood spurted out with the dagger and splashed onto her clean sleeves, but Bai Zhou still did not let go.

She almost collapsed and roared, “What the **** are you trying to do?!”

“Is it your daughter’s antidote? I didn’t poison her, I was just bluffing you, I beg you to let go…”

Bamboo is both soft and hard, but Baizhou does not eat hard and soft.

Seeing Pei Ming’s breath getting closer, she couldn’t help biting her teeth, raised her dagger and slashed towards Bai Zhou’s wrist.

The dagger slashed iron like mud, but Baizhou couldn’t avoid it. He just took two or three knives. The big palm fell in response, and blood spurted out. Cuizhu grabbed the gap and tried to run, but was caught by Baizhou’s other hand.

“You lunatic—” she screamed, as if out of control, raising her dagger again.

But this time, Bai Qi rushed out from nowhere. She bumped into Cuizhu who was almost insane, rode on top of Cuizhu, and competed with Cuizhu for the sharp dagger.

Bai Zhou reacted after half a beat, and Bai Qi was already at a disadvantage. Seeing that the dagger in Cuizhu’s hand stabbed into Bai Qi’s heart, he pushed Bai Qi’s body away with his **** broken arm.

The dagger sank into his chest by inertia, and the thumping and powerful heartbeat sounded clearly in his ear, and then gradually weakened.

He vaguely heard Bai Qi’s heart-breaking cry, his eyelashes trembled, he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Cuizhu’s wrist: “Did you treat Qi’er as a daughter…”

Her pupils shrank suddenly, she turned her head, and a red-clothed man who was covered in blood was reflected in her eyes, like a ghost.

Pei Ming actually ignored the phantoms laid out on the island, and made a **** path from the bustling night market.

Sure enough, Pei Ming followed Baizhou’s trail.

Cuizhu knew that he couldn’t escape, so full of hatred, he pulled the dagger out of his hand, blood spurted out, and splashed her face.

She smiled happily, her eyes were full of blood and tears, with unwillingness and humiliation on her face, and she would use a dagger to kill herself in the backhand.

But how could Pei Ming let her go so easily.

Time is frozen at this moment.

In the green field soaked in blood, there are blossoming red lotuses, like the manzhushahua in the endless hell, red and enchanting.

The wind blew up the petals of the red lotus, turning them into dancing nymphs, and the orange-red butterfly wings showed mysterious dark patterns, which seemed to form a **** spell from a distance.

The blood nymphs lingered in the air, surrounded by their gods, Pei Ming walked towards her on the red lotus, and flowers bloomed every step of the way.

Cuizhu couldn’t move, but the ferocious eyes in her eyes turned into fear, and an extremely oppressive chill swept through her body, her blood was cold, and she heard a ‘hum’.

Pei Ming raised his fingers and flicked the dagger in her hand, the blade squeaked in the cold wind, he held the sharp blade with two slender fingers and pulled it away from her palm slowly.

With the sound of the sharp blade, time flowed again, he grabbed Cuizhu by the back of the neck, carried her, and strode to leave the place.

Bai Qi grabbed the corner of his robe and knelt on his knees in the mud, with tears on his cheeks: “Save my father, Pei Ming… For A Ding’s sake, please save my father…”

Pei Ming took a step, turned his face sideways, and his eyes were mixed with terrifying tenderness: “Dingding, she’s gone. Do you know where she is?”

Bai Qi was stunned.

She couldn’t understand Pei Ming’s words, but when she remembered Bai Zhou’s abnormality and what Cuizhu had said to her, she vaguely realized that something had happened to Song Dingding.

If it weren’t for this, Pei Ming should have been in the wedding room with Song Dingding long ago, so how could he appear here?

Before she could react, she raised her head and saw that Pei Ming had already gone far.

Bai Qi cried and hugged Bai Zhou, desperately pouring life Gu into his mouth, and then bandaging his broken arm and wound in a panic.

Bai Zhou looked at Bai Qi with nostalgic eyes, and seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end he only had time to say “I’m sorry”, so he slowly closed his eyes due to excessive blood loss.

Bai Qi’s hissing cry resounded through the forest, resounding through the sky, as if to tear the sky apart.

However, Pei Ming couldn’t hear him, he had already left the island with the green bamboo.

It only took him a moment to go from Hua Tuofeng to the Immortal Mansion. It took only a moment for Cuizhu’s mentality to change from fear and panic to breaking the pot.

She was stiff and unable to move, but she was not afraid of death, but rather calm.

The worst outcome is death, and death will not make her lose her soul. Even if she has done all her evil deeds, she will re-enter reincarnation one day when she redeems enough sins in the endless hell.

But Pei Ming will lose his love forever.

He is a god, and if his heart is there, he will never die. As long as he lives, he will always remember the dead Song Dingding.

This torture will accompany him for the rest of his life, until he can no longer bear it and goes to perdition.

This deal, no matter how you look at it, is a good deal for her.

If it wasn’t for the immobility, she would have to laugh at him.

Ming Pei tied Cuizhu to Song Dingding’s coffin. He held the dagger he took from Cuizhu with his **** and honed it on the sharpening stone.

“You ruined my wedding. I can’t find her, do you know where she went?”

Pei Ming walked towards her step by step, using the handle of the knife to untie her acupuncture point.

After Cuizhu was able to move, the first thing she did was to look up to the sky and laugh. At this moment, she was not afraid of life and death, and only enjoyed the pleasure of cat and mouse and playing with people.

“I met you once. When I was young, I treated you like a parent. Now that you are getting married, I always want to see if the woman is sincere.”

Tears came out of her laughter, and with a playful corner of her eyes, she glanced at the woman lying in the coffin: “So, I dug out her heart… Didn’t you see that she was lying in the bathtub with her mouth half closed, Calling your name!”

The blade between Pei’s name fingers was slightly tight. He turned his face to the side and asked softly, “Aunt Cuizhu, do you like to laugh?”

He asked as if talking to himself, the blade in his hand was close to her, he grabbed her chin with one hand, gestured twice on her face with the other hand, and cut the corner of her mouth with a sharp blade along the arc of her smile. .

The fiery stinging pain made her struggle uncontrollably. The feeling of being burnt by fire came from the corner of her mouth. She couldn’t help yelling, but every time she opened her mouth, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

“Laughing this way will make you look better.” He murmured in a low voice, resting his palm on the edge of the coffin: “Aunt Cuizhu, I like her. Where did you hide her… Can you let her come back?”

“Mad! Mad–”

Cuizhu endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: “She died, I cut out her heart with my own hands. If you want her to come back to life, give her your heart…”

Even when she was about to die, she did not forget her purpose.

Pei Ming put the blade on her lips and shook his head slowly: “Dingding is not dead, you hid her…”

“She said she would never leave me again, she said she wanted to marry me, and she promised me.”

Seeing his self-deceiving appearance, Cuizhu was too lazy to talk to him again. In short, since he was caught by him, he could kill him or cut him.

She didn’t speak, and Pei Ming didn’t ask anymore.

At night, when Cuizhu was half awake, he vaguely glimpsed Pei Ming lying in Song Dingding’s coffin.

Lying beside her, he carefully held her hand, his fingertips between her pale and gray palms, not knowing what to do.

His movements were gentle and gentle, as if the person lying on his side was not a corpse, but a sleeping woman.

Early the next morning, Cuizhu saw what he was smearing on the corpse, which seemed to be an ointment to remove corpse spots.

She sneered in her heart, but felt that Pei Ming had a problem with her brain, but the pain made her unable to laugh anymore.

Pei Ming imprisoned her for three days, and didn’t say a word to her during this period, which made Cuizhu very puzzled, but if he didn’t do it, she secretly had a glimmer of hope.

She carefully observed the barrier in the yard, it was not firm, as long as she could untie the immortal rope on her body, she would have a chance to escape.

Cuizhu exhausted her efforts and failed to untie the immortal rope on her body. It was not until the fourth day that she knew what Pei Ming was doing these days.

He tied the dragon princess.

After not seeing for a few days, the dragon princess looked very haggard, her eyes were full of blue and black, and her cheeks were puffy, as if she had aged a dozen years overnight.

Seeing her, Cuizhu reacted extremely violently, ignoring the pain of tearing the corners of her mouth, she almost roared: “Pei Ming, what are you coming at me, she is your mother, she has raised you for so long—”

Pei Ming tilted his head, pressed the bamboo dagger to the cheek of the Dragon Princess, and patted it twice: “Where did you hide Dingding?”

Although he was looking at the princess of the dragon clan, he was asking about Cuizhu.

Cuizhu was on the verge of collapse: “I said, she’s dead, she’s dead! You open your eyes and look at her body, she’s starting to rot and stink, can’t you smell it?!”

Pei Ming didn’t speak, just raised his hand to stand up the blade, and plunged the sharp blade into her eyes under the fearful look of the Dragon Princess.

Hearing the miserable howl of the Dragon Princess due to the severe pain, he looked at Cuizhu: “Where is Dingding?”

Cuizhu’s face gradually distorted, she looked at the dragon princess with empty eyes and blood flow, her sharp teeth bit her lips bright red, gritted her teeth and roared: “Pei Ming! I’m going to kill you—”

She didn’t answer his question directly. He didn’t have any expression on his face. He raised his knife and cut off the dragon princess’ tail finger: “Have you heard of Ling Chi’s punishment in the world?”

Accompanied by the pig-slaughtering howl of the dragon princess, Pei Ming narrowed his brows and said softly: “It’s still early, remove her ten fingers, a pair of arms, a pair of leg bones, and her torso can be gouged out piece by piece… No matter how bad it is, She still has a heart.”

“I’ve seen my mother’s heart. Do you want to see hers?” Holding the dagger in his slender, pale hand, he swam in front of the Dragon Princess, and then gently landed on her heart.

“Don’t touch her, don’t touch her—”

Cuizhu’s eyes burst out, and her bloodshot eyes were filled with hatred. She struggled desperately. The bundle of immortal ropes rubbed her skin to bruise and bleed, but she didn’t seem to notice it, she just wanted to pounce. Go up to peel off Pei Ming’s skin and cramp.

Pei Ming didn’t seem to want the game to end so soon. He obediently removed the dagger and repeated the question just now: “Where is Dingding?”

Cuizhu is like an epilepsy patient, twitching wildly: “She died, and her body is lying in the coffin. If you want to save her, you will exchange your life for…”

Another shrill scream.

The Dragon Princess was already fainted from pain, sweat soaked through her hair, and the woman who had always been noble and graceful was tortured to the point of losing her arrogance and drooping her head.

Cuizhu looked at the **** palm of the dragon princess, and a strong hatred burst out from the bottom of her heart. She didn’t know whether Pei Ming was deceiving himself or deliberately torturing her in this way.

At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind – kill Pei Ming.

He asked over and over again, tirelessly, as if he could only say that one sentence.

Until the hands of the dragon princess became bare sticks, Cuizhu was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She was covered in sweat, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding. The psychological and spiritual torture made her on the verge of losing control and collapsing.

She knew that as long as she was alive, Pei Ming would use this method to torture the dragon princess endlessly.

Rather than that, it’s better to give them a treat.

Cuizhu reluctantly gave up, and finally glanced at the princess of the dragon clan, her teeth pressed against her tongue, and bright red blood tears overflowed from her eyes.

She didn’t seem to feel the pain, and she was clearly in a state of embarrassment, but she smiled at Pei Ming with sarcasm.

I don’t know if I’m laughing at his stupidity, or at my own relief.

Pei Ming tilted his head and looked at her for a long time, then walked slowly to her, his well-knotted palm resting on her lower jaw, and his fingertips moved lightly to remove her chin.

Half of the **** tongue fell out of her mouth. He leaned down, picked up the tongue, and put it back in her mouth.

A white shoppingmode halo flashed past, and the broken tongue miraculously healed as before. If it wasn’t for her mouth being full of blood, it would make people think that it was just an illusion.

Cuizhu knew that he had the ability to heal the wounds of others, but he didn’t expect that he would waste his mana to save her.

“Mad… mad!” She seemed to be crying and laughing, shaking her head, the blood in her mouth splattered everywhere.

Painful howls resounded in the courtyard.

It got dark, and it lit up again.

Li Hua broke through the barrier, and when he entered the yard, he saw the **** scene in the yard, and only felt his stomach tumbling.

The dragon princess was dead, and the fragmented body parts were scattered all over the place, leaving only a dilapidated red skeleton with scattered minced meat hanging on the skeleton, and the black and red dry heart placed alone in the chest cavity.

As for Cuizhu, he became stupid, but after a few days, he was tortured to the point of losing his human form.

Li Hua’s first reaction was to block Bai Qi who was about to come in outside the courtyard. Her father was rescued, but fell into a coma and never woke up.

She had already been stimulated a lot, but when she heard that Cuizhu was her biological mother again, if Bai Qi saw this scene, she would have fainted from fright.

In order to prevent Bai Qi from breaking in, he repaired the barrier he had just breached before walking in with confidence.

Seeing Song Dingding lying in the coffin, Li Hua stopped in his footsteps. He didn’t expect that such a big change would happen in the mansion only a few days after he left the mansion.