Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

As soon as Pluto's words came out, all the puppet gods in the hall showed a clear look, staring at Pluto's lips with red blood and a little worry.

Yan Mo stretched out his hand and put his hand on Pluto's back, ready to deliver puppet power.

Sensing what the other party was going to do, Pluto quickly avoided it and said solemnly, "No."

He sat up straight, stretched out his hand under the gaze of the puppet gods, and grabbed a suffocation in the void of the hall.

The evil spirit was flying from outside the hall, and the black mist was full of powerful force, releasing a familiar aura.

Before the puppet gods could perceive it, Hades had already absorbed the suffocating energy, and his pale complexion also recovered a lot.

Yan Mo's eyebrows knitted tightly: "Is something wrong in the human world?"

Had it not been a matter of life and death, Pluto would not have been attacked.

Hearing Yan Mo's concern, Hades waved his hand: "No problem, let's continue."

The supreme god of the underworld, Tianzi Beiyin, retreated and cultivated. All the affairs of the underworld and even Luo Feng, the capital of the underworld, were placed on Pluto alone for six days. The boundary between the human world and the underworld was getting thinner and thinner.

Human world.

The General Bureau of Criminal Investigation, in the office of the top leader.

As soon as Master Hei finished speaking, Qin Ruan noticed that a force had been drawn from his body.

She subconsciously opened her sleeves, revealing the shortened red line on the inside of her arm.

Less than a year of life, now only a few months left.

Qin Ruan raised her eyes to look at the black and white messenger, and the corners of her lips curved with some other meaning: "Wu clan designed Li Xuemei to kill me, is that the point that Hades didn't let you talk about?" The tone was firm.

"Yes--"

The eighth master bowed his head to Qin Ruan and answered truthfully.

When they came up, Hades explained it, and if they couldn't hide it, they could tell Qin Ruan.

Qin Ruan is not very good at fooling around. After all, Pluto will suffer a lot, and the taste of backlash is not good.

"Dong dong..."

The office door was knocked again.

This time the door was just knocked, and the people outside pushed open the door and walked in directly.

When Lu Han stepped into the room, he was surrounded by the cold and cold.

He subconsciously shook his body and complained, "Why is it so cold, the heating in the room is broken?"

Qin Ruan stared at Lu Han who was approaching with a half-smile, and watched him pass through the soul of the black and white messenger.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was smiling: "Lu Shaomo forgot what I did?"

Lu Handun stood on the spot, his complexion changed greatly, the chill in the room penetrated his bones along the flesh and blood, and the blood coagulated.

He was frightened and frightened, as if he was in an ice cellar, his whole body froze in place.

Lu Han twitched the corners of his lips, and his voice was not natural: "This, is there that thing in this room?"

Qin Ruan's eyes curled into crescents: "Naturally, just now, Young Master Lu's body has had a few seconds of fusion experience with the two messengers from the underworld."

Lu Han shuddered violently and wanted to escape from the room.

The next moment, he raised his foot and rushed behind Qin Ruan.

Only by standing beside her can Lu Han have a trace of security.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Ruan, his tone resentful: "Why didn't Mrs. San Shao remind me?"

Thinking of touching the ghost's body, Lu Han's whole body's blood became cold, and the temperature of his body also receded, and he looked like he had lingering fears.

Qin Ruan looked back at him, shrugged and spread his hands: "Young Master Lu didn't give me a chance."

Lu Han's expression was like eating shit, and he was both respectful and afraid of those unknown things.

Knowing that this person was afraid and didn't run away, it was important to come.

Qin Ruan asked aloud, "Have the Tianxing team done it?"

Lu Han swept his eyes around the office, as if trying to find something, and replied, "They are on their way here."

Qin Ruan nodded and stood up, with a relaxed tone: "Then I don't have to get involved in the next thing. Underworld will send ghost messengers to talk to the Skywalking team. Shao Xujie will be fine."

Hearing that Qin Ruan was leaving, Lu Han couldn't help but be afraid: "Where's Li Xuemei?"

"She can't come anymore, the ghost messenger from the underworld will hand over to the people from the Sky Team and tell them how Li Xuemei killed her."

Lu Han felt a little unreliable, and said euphemistically: "It's not too late for a while, why don't I wait until the matter is over, and I will personally send Mrs. San Shao back?"

Meeting his worried eyes, Qin Ruan looked at the person from head to toe and raised the corners of his lips: "Do you believe in the Skywalker or the Underworld?"

"I don't believe it." Lu Han said unhurriedly, "There are certain variables in the unseen existence and the uncontrollable people. I only believe in Mrs. San Shao."

Whether the last sentence is true or not, it is obviously a compliment to Qin Ruan.

Everyone likes nice words, even Qin Ruan is no exception.

From being busy last night to now, not only did not catch a little bit of evil spirits, but also learned about the killing intent of the Wu clan towards her.

Qin Ruan was in a bad mood and didn't want to follow up on the case.

Under her gaze, Lu Han kept his eyes open, his expression frank.

Qin Ruan felt inexplicably better: "How long does it take for the Skywalker to arrive?"

"Twenty minutes fast, half an hour slow."

Qin Ruan sat back on the office chair again, raised her legs on the desk, her posture was lazy and casual, and there was a hint of indulgent wildness.

"Then I'll wait another half an hour, if it's too late."

"I'm going to urge!"

Hearing this, Lu Han turned around and rushed out the door.

Halfway down the road, I felt a bit of a chill inexplicably, and goose bumps appeared on my body again.

Thinking of the existence of other invisible creatures in the room, Lu Han bit his head and gritted his teeth, almost walking out the door against the wall.

Qin Ruan knew that Lu Han had a taboo on Puppet God, so he just pretended not to notice his cautious behavior.

...

Huo's house.

Huo Yirong was woken up by the pain, the pain rushing from his limbs was unbearable, he frowned and opened his eyes.

The purpose of entry is to get familiar with the scenery, this is his bedroom.

There were whispered conversations in the ears, the strong bloody smell from the tip of the nose and mouth made people sick, and the nausea was surging in the stomach.

The brain is dizzy, the body can't move, and even the head can't be turned.

Huo Yirong's eyes were gloomy, but he opened his mouth to speak but only made a low voice.

The conversation in the room came to an abrupt end.

"Second Master, you are awake!"

Gongsun Yibo first walked to the bedside and entered Huo Yirong's line of sight.

Huo Yirong opened his mouth to speak, the air poured into his mouth, and the smell of blood seemed to be heavier.

His clear and handsome face showed an unbearable calm, and his eyes were full of red blood: "What's going on?"

His voice was hoarse, like it was broken.

Gongsun Yibo sat on the bed that had been cleaned up, and stretched out his hand to hold Huo Yirong's slightly struggling body.

He calmly said, "You were attacked yesterday...you're fine now. Next, you should rest in peace. It's best not to exercise vigorously, otherwise it will bring a sense of crisis to the Gu insects in your body."

The encounter last night came back to mind, Huo Yirong's eyebrows were sullen, and Qing Jun's face was so sinister that people dared not look directly.

With his hand under the quilt, he couldn't even make a fist, and his body was full of rage.

Gongsun Yibo knew that it was difficult for him to accept the current situation: "It will be fine, the current situation is only temporary."

"The Royal Family of Fuluo Kingdom, I have written down this account!"

The corners of Huo Yirong's lips evoked a cruel and sinister arc, and his voice was like an evil puppet crawling out of hell, with bloodthirsty and murderous aura.

Without the reward of blood, how could he bear this breath.

Gongsun Yibo raised his brows slightly and said gloatingly: "Last night, the little prince born to King Fuluo's favorite concubine died on the way to the hospital. This morning, the eldest prince was in a car accident and disappeared on the spot."

Doubt appeared on Huo Yirong's bloodless face, which soon turned to surprise and understanding.

The corners of his lips evoked a cold and emotionless arc: "Is the third brother shot?"

Gongsun Yibo didn't say a word, and nodded tacitly.

The smile on Huo Yirong's lips took on a little warmth.

He was lying on the bed weakly, seemingly innocuous, but the words he said made people terrified.

"However, where is this going? The Fuluo Kingdom's royal family is endless, and it's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart."

In the past 30 years, Huo Yirong felt the powerlessness of being swallowed up bit by bit for the first time.

This made him feel extremely irritable and angry, and he could only comfort him with blood.

Gongsun Yibo knew that Second Master Huo's temperament must be revengeful, and worried that he would just wake up and hurt his body, so he comforted him: "The third master should also mean the same, you are now implanted with the death-defying Yang Gu, you should not be too emotional. Excited, I will rest in peace for the next month."

Huo Yirong stared at Gongsun Yibo with fierce eyes, and tried her best to restrain the unwillingness that came from her heart: "Can you recover in a month?"

Gongsun Yibo laughed and shook his head, his voice was deliberately lowered, and his tone was soothing: "You can only get out of bed in a month."

Huo Yirong closed his eyes fiercely when he heard the words, and a dirty word came out of his mouth.

Huo Er Ye, who used to be arrogant and arrogant in the past, is now lying on the bed and can't move a bit. Gongsun Yibo feels that such Er Ye looks more pleasing to the eye.

He couldn't help laughing and stretched out his hand and placed it in the heart of the other person, as if feeling the worm inside through the warm skin.

"Second Master, the medicine person that the Huo family found for you, you have to drink a bowl of her blood every day."

Huo Yirong heard the words and opened his eyes.

Recalling the fishy sweet taste he felt in his mouth when he woke up consciously, his eyes were full of rejection and disgust.

His voice was tense with displeasure: "Do you want to drink it every day?"

Gongsun Yibo nodded: "I have to drink it every day."

Huo Yirong's already ferocious face became even more stinky: "Can't it be treated in other ways?"

Thinking of drinking a bowl of other people's blood every day, his internal organs were churning, and the nausea came again.

Gongsun Yibo pointed his finger on his chest: "If you want to survive, this is the only way."

Huo Yirong felt the strength on his fingertips. If it was the past, it would be painless for him.

The pain was unbearable right now, as if something was biting his heart.

He compromised and asked, "How long will it take?"

Patriarch Gongsun withdrew his hand and looked at ease. After all, not everyone can bully Erye Huo.

"At least half a year, once the Destiny Eclipse Gu is implanted in the body, it is difficult to take it out, unless it is time to mate, it is attracted and lured out by the Eclipse Gu."

"Is there no other way?"

Huo Yirong's voice still sounded hoarse, and he probably couldn't recover in a short time.

Gongsun Yibo didn't say anything, staring silently at his pale yet handsome face.

Not far away, a Gongsun family Gu Master stood up and said to Huo Yirong who was lying on the bed, "Second Master Huo, there is actually another way, Second Master can combine with the medicine person who has implanted Yin Eclipse Gu.

When the hosts are intermingled, the death-defying Yang Gu and Yin Gu in each other's bodies will also be ready to move. Once they are dominated by desire, they will want to leave the host's body. "

When Huo Yirong heard this, his face twisted a bit.

He stared at Gongsun Yibo who was sitting beside him, his voice was cold and frightening: "Patriarch Gongsun?"

If there is a quick way, he naturally wants to get rid of the cripple now lying on the bed as soon as possible.

Gongsun Yibo gave him a deep look: "This method is only half sure, and I'm not sure whether it will lure the Eclipse Gu and the Yin Eclipse Gu.

Of course, if the second master wanted to give it a try, it would be harmless. After all, even if this method was unsuccessful, it would not cause any loss. "

Huo Yirong narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "Where did the medicine man come from?"

"Huo's secret guard."

Huo Yirong stared at Gongsun Yibo with displeased eyes: "Why don't you look for it from outside?"

Each of the Huo family's secret guards was carefully cultivated.

It's not that he was reluctant, but he just didn't understand that he could find other irrelevant people.

Gongsun Yibo did not hide it, and told him the extremely harsh conditions of becoming a medicine person.

One of the conditions for a medicine person is that they must be female and have a clean body.

Secondly, they must be loyal. Even if they experience the pain of consuming the flesh and blood, they must not have any resentment.

The face that popped into Huo Yirong's mind for the first time was Huo Zhi's face with beautiful eyes, which seemed to be beautiful, but was actually as incomprehensible as wood.

Little Gardenia is the darling of the Dark Guard, she is young and loyal to the Huo family.

Of course, the masters of the Huo family also like her, especially when Huo Zhi was very much liked by the old man.

The Huo family was in prosperity and yin and yin was declining. Except for Princess Huo, the pearl of the old man's hand, there were no other female relatives.

Because of childhood friendship, Huo Yirong still takes care of Huo Zhi in non-official affairs.

It can't be said that she is regarded as a younger sister, but it is always due to her favor with the old man at the beginning, and her love for growing up with her, and she has a point or two of protection for her.

Huo Yirong's face was gloomy and receded, thinking that Huo Zhi was going to experience this physical torture and pain, her mood was a little complicated.

Is this a return to his life-saving grace in the Wu clan?

He sighed softly and said softly, "Is Huo Zhi unable to bear the pain? If there is a way to reduce the pain, try to make her suffer less. As for the method that is only half sure, forget it."

If someone else became a medicine man, he might be able to give it a try.

Huo Zhi can't do it, the two of them can be considered to have grown up together since childhood.

As long as I think about doing that with her, I can't accept it psychologically, and I feel an indescribable feeling of discomfort.

"Huo Zhi?" The master of Gongsun was stunned: "Huo Zhi was called away by the third master last night."

Huo Yirong ignored the pain in his body and frowned: "Isn't the medicine man Huo Zhi?"

"Of course not, her body is not suitable for being a medicine person."

"Who is that?"

"Song Qing."

Huo Yirong narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's her—"

Referring to Song Qing, Gongsun Yibo's eyes shone with light, and his eyes flashed with longing light: "Song Qing's body can be said to be of the best quality. No matter her blood or physique, she is an excellent choice for medicine practitioners. She is..."

Before Patriarch Gongsun could finish expressing his desire for Song Qing, Huo Yirong interrupted him: "Where is Song Qing now?"

Gongsun Yibo was not unhappy that he was interrupted, and stretched out his finger to the wall behind him: "In order to appease the Destiny Sun Gu in your body, I arranged for someone to live next to you."

Huo Yirong, who was lying on the bed, had his eyes half closed, and a calculated light flashed from the bottom of his dark eyes.

If the medicine person is Song Qing, the previous concerns seem to dissipate.

After a while, Huo Yirong raised her eyes again, her dark eyes fixed on Gongsun Yibo: "Song Qing is a medicine practitioner, what did the Huo family promise her?"

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