Chapter 911: The first reveal of fangs

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The bone-piercing chill rushed towards Li Jiujiu like a sea wave.

She picked up the two earrings on the ground in a daze, her heart feeling as if she was shrouded in frost, and her fingertips could not help but tremble slightly.

The moment I saw the beads, it was like a silver bottle being broken, and the spiritual platform suddenly became clear.

The many mysteries surrounding my heart suddenly became a complete thread.

Li Jiujiu's thoughts were clearer and smoother than ever before.

The woman holding the ceramic jar in the dream, why did the young lady look at her for help when she first came to Yundu Villa?

Chi Wenyan cared for and cared for his wife in every possible way, but he still couldn't get her to look good at all.

It was clear that she still looked at him with hatred in her eyes last night, but today, when she removed the towel from his mouth, the young lady looked at her husband with a gentle and submissive look.

At that time, Li Jiujiu's back was turned to Chi Wenyan, and he could not clearly see his expression at that time, and he was even more defenseless against him.

If the young lady hadn't suddenly become docile at that time, she would have delved deeply into the bloody injury in her mouth.

The blood in the mouth, the stronger smell of blood in the room...

It was not caused by her vomiting blood at all!

Li Jiujiu suddenly remembered the scene in the dream where the woman's tongue was pulled out!

That woman!

She turned out to be the young lady!

Then who was it that pulled out her tongue and stopped her from speaking? !

Chi Wenyan!

These three words suddenly appeared in Li Jiujiu's mind, and his whole body felt cold. He felt that this idea was simply crazy!

How could Chi Wenyan, a good husband who behaved like water and treated his wife thoughtfully, be the devil who did such cruel things to Hui Wuniang? !

Besides, Chi Wenyan was just a mortal, and he didn't feel even half of the power of cultivation in him.

How could he have such weird and magical power?

Although this series of deduction ideas is a fantasy, this series of weird things all point to that gentleman Chi Fumiyan.

Li Jiujiu thought about the warning words given to her by the man who came to her room last night and claimed to be Ji Xinian.

Chi Wenyan is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Li Jiujiu's face turned pale, and he felt that everything in Yundu Villa seemed a bit weird.

She put away her confused mood, stood up, looked at the young man, and asked, "Why did you, the young master of the village, burn all your wife's jewelry?"

The boy had a dull face and said, "Master ordered me to burn all Hui Wuniang's things. If there are any dirty things, keep them uncleanly."

His flat tone contained no emotion at all, and he suddenly repeated the words he just said.

Li Jiujiu noticed that something was not right about this boy. When he looked at people, his eyes would not move, only his head would move.

Ordinary people don't have such weird living habits.

Li Jiujiu took action without any warning, and clasped his fingers on the boy's left shoulder.

The originally docile boy suddenly raised his head, and a red light swam onto his face from the skin under his collar, and instantly appeared in his eyes.

It was like a pair of dark stones being ignited by some kind of energy, giving off a violent aura.

His whole body and demeanor changed drastically, and he raised a fist to meet Li Jiujiu's probing palm.

Li Jiujiu felt severe pain in her five fingers, as if she had hit hard granite hard. Her eyes contracted sharply, and she could clearly see something flashing fiercely in the chest and heart of the boy's clothes.

An idea suddenly came to Li Jiujiu's mind.

This person is not a human, but a mecha doll!

Looking across the six realms, the puppet mecha technique with the most lethal attack power originated from Shifang City.

A mecha in Shifang City is worth millions of dollars.

There is no reason why a tea-growing merchant like Yundu Villa can afford to purchase it.

However, the mecha puppet in front of him undoubtedly came from Shifang City.

Li Jiujiu didn't dare to rely on her cultivation to go head-to-head with something that knew no pain or death. She quickly tightened her fingers, exerted her strength on her wrists, and the sleeve arrow hidden in her sleeve shot out of the air.

Tsk!

!

Like a red-hot sword piercing steel.

The sound was extremely harsh, and the most important thing that was buried with Bailian was not a common thing.

Li Jiujiu's aim was extremely accurate, and the arrow in his sleeve penetrated the heart of the central furnace at the young man's heart. The burning tung oil spattered out like fire, lava, and blood.

Once the central furnace heart of the mecha puppet is destroyed, it is like the human heart being destroyed.

The boy's limbs instantly sagged, and his glowing penis turned dim and ashes. His body tilted and he fell heavily.

Li Jiujiu was covered in cold sweat. Fortunately, she had the body protection magic weapon Xiao An left for her, so she was able to escape the danger.

Every mecha puppet in Shifang City that is sold or recycled is strictly recorded.

This is to prevent some people with bad intentions from using Shifang City's mecha skills to cause chaos.

However, there are also many immortal sect forces who secretly covet the mecha skills of Shifang City. Guangli Jiujiu learned about this from Fang Geyu.

In recent years, the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, which secretly purchased Shifang City's mecha puppets at high prices through unfair means, has also conducted many mecha dissection tests.

In today's market, there are also mecha puppets that do not belong to Shifang City flowing into various forces.

It's just that mechas that are not produced by Shifang City have hidden dangers in terms of stability and safety compliance, and have caused many lives.

Therefore, Shifang City promulgated a constitution to appoint the Talisman Forger in Fancheng.

When a new mecha puppet is forged, special city talisman marks must be left on the puppet to prevent intentional people from confusing the public.

Li Jiujiu felt that this mecha puppet could not come from Shifang City.

She hesitated for a moment, but still used her sword to open the boy's shirt. As she searched for it, she found a mark of seven-petaled frost flowers under his ribs.

It is the unique mark of Shifang City!

Li Jiujiu was shocked on the spot. He really couldn't understand why the puppets of Shifang City would appear in Yundu Villa.

For a moment, she didn't know who to discuss this matter with.

She was confused, but she still knew how to dig open the puppet's body and cut out the central hearth.

The central heart of the puppet is the medium that controls the puppet's actions.

Such media are different for different puppets, but in each medium, there is a number hidden that only the Talisman Forger of Shifang City can decipher.

Fang Geyu is a genius of Fu Dao. If he takes this Central Furnace Heart to Shifang City and shows it to her, she will definitely know who made this puppet.

A small Yundu Villa could actually involve Shifang City. Li Jiujiu felt that the things involved were getting more and more complicated, far too complicated for a second-rate sect like them to get their hands on.

Reason told her that she should abandon the entrustment of Yundu Villa at this moment, protect herself wisely, and quickly leave here for Shifang City.

But Li Jiujiu's conscience told her that if she just left like that, a woman as miserable as Hui Wuniang would really fall into hell and never recover.

"Hui Wuniang... yes, the jar, she said that jar..."

Li Jiujiu suddenly recalled being in that dream.

Hui Wuniang had given up the chance of survival, but she desperately asked Li Jiujiu to take the black porcelain jar away.

Hui Wuniang's feelings were so strong that she couldn't even care about herself or the child in her belly.

"Jar... black jar..."

Li Jiujiu hesitated, his head was pounding: "I can't tell you clearly what kind of jar it is, or where it is hidden. Yundu Villa is so big, where should I find this jar!"

Just as he was hesitating whether to tell fellow Taoists about this matter, Chi Wenyan's gentle and polite voice came from behind.

"What are you looking for, Miss Li Xianren? Although Yundu Villa is large, it belongs to someone Chi after all. Why don't you talk to me? Maybe I can help you?"

Hearing this voice, Li Jiujiu's teeth clenched immediately, and a chill crawled down his back for no apparent reason.

She turned around and saw Chi Wenyan, with his arms folded across his chest, leaning against an old and faded pillar.

His lackluster and lazy temperament was completely different from his usual appearance.

At this time, without saying a word, he drew his sword and captured Chi Wenyan. After some interrogation, he was sure of it.

But facing this mortal man with no cultivation, Li Jiujiu's calves actually felt numb.

She fought with the puppet, her consciousness was released, and she didn't realize when Chi Wenyan appeared behind her.

Last night, the words Balian said to her began to hit her brain like a hammer again.

Li Jiujiu knew that something dangerous would happen if he had a head-on confrontation with him at this time.

As her mind raced, she suppressed the strange emotion toward Chi Wenyan in her eyes, and instantly turned into an anxious and solemn look.

She opened her palms, revealing the two green beads.

"Young Villa Master, your Yundu Villa is really full of evil things. I had a dream last night, and your wife actually appeared in my dream. Her evil appearance does not seem to be that of an ordinary mortal.

She kept hinting to me to look for a black jar, which was evil and full of resentment.

I thought this was strange, so I looked around in your manor, but I didn't expect to bump into this boy. Guess what..."

Chi Wenyan looked at her with interest.

Li Jiujiu exaggeratedly took a breath, described it vividly, pointed at the boy's 'corpse' and said:

"This guy is not a human! He is a puppet, the kind made of iron, stone and wood!

I don’t know who hid him in this villa, and what was his plan? "

Chi Wenyan opened his eyes wide and said it was unbelievable: "Is there such a thing? Wu Niang... Wu Niang actually entrusted you with a dream last night?"

Li Jiujiu's expression was solemn: "I thought it was strange at first. There is a freak in the belly. For normal people, early removal is a great good thing.

But she was so desperate that she lured me to look for the jar at night, but I don’t know what she had in mind.

It seems that the matter of getting rid of the evil infant cannot be delayed. "

Chi Wenyan nodded, convinced: "There must be some unclean things hidden in the villa that confused my wife, right?

I also asked Miss Li Xianren to stay in the villa for a few more days after finishing the funeral ceremony at noon.

Let’s take a closer look at what other things are hidden in my Yundu Villa! "

Li Jiujiu said: "This is where the responsibility lies."

After saying that, Li Jiujiu took a step forward, but before he could take a step forward, he felt a wave of dizziness in his head, and the surrounding scenery and Chi Wenyan's smiling appearance kept spinning in front of his eyes.

When the world was spinning and his vision blurred, Li Jiujiu realized that the ground had appeared in front of him at some point.

She fell to the ground, but she felt no pain on her body. It was obvious that her body was severely paralyzed.

A pair of blue boots embroidered with flowing clouds slowly walked in front of her. Li Jiujiu's hair was suddenly pulled up, causing severe pain on his scalp.

She looked drowsily at the face of Chi Chichi Fumiyan near her, and saw his clear smile, which complemented the pre-noon sunshine:

"It's true that Miss Li Xianren is really tired and can cope with all the rhetoric. But the look in your eyes when you look at Wu Niang doesn't seem to have the slightest suspicion in it.

Just take a rest, girl, and you will be reunited with Wu Niang soon. "

Li Jiujiu looked away with difficulty and saw hundreds of flowers blooming in full bloom at some unknown time in this deserted courtyard.

The strange fragrance hits the skin, the wind blows the flowers and leaves, and the pink flower dust is like mist and yarn.

Chi Wenyan was able to make this strange flower bloom on its own!

Li Jiujiu opened his lips, and his voice was particularly weak: "What on earth did you... do to Wu Niang?"

"Nothing." Chi Wenyan had a relaxed smile in front of him:

"It's just to let her eat some meat soup day and night, well...but the meat soup is not ordinary meat soup. Before you guys came, Hui Wuniang was just an ordinary farm girl.

There was a flood in her family, so I took her in, and the former mistress of Yundu Villa was not her, but another woman named Feng.

Like Wu Niang today, she was in poor health. Wu Niang often took care of her, but in the end, Miss Feng still died of dystocia.

Wu Niang cried very sadly. She is a good woman. I didn't want to make her sad, so I asked her to use another way to be with her sister Feng forever. "

Li Jiujiu got the general idea and his stomach churns: "You mean... you mean that meat soup..."

Chi Wenyan smiled brightly: "Yes, it is her sister Feng. There is nothing to make a fuss about.

Every one of them came here like this. They all wanted to give birth to a child for me, and they would always die of heartache after giving birth. This body should not be wasted. "

Li Jiujiu was so disgusted that he almost felt sick: "What on earth are you going to do?!"

Chi Wenyan suppressed the smile on his face: "What do I want to do? What I want is very simple. I just want to live for a long time, and live longer than you immortal cultivators.

Oh, no matter what the immortal cultivator is, not all of them will die in my villa in the end. "

"Forget it, since I still like you very much, why don't I tell you a story."

"My Chi family has been a wine merchant for generations. Our family has a great business and has been passed down for hundreds of years. All generations of descendants need to learn to recognize and taste wine. The same is true for my father. The Chi family wine industry can be remembered for generations.

Until my generation came, it was a single generation. He was just a child like me, and I should have legitimately inherited the family business.

But God was unfair and gave me a body riddled with diseases. I had to be raised in a medicine jar all year round and could not touch alcohol at all. He was extremely disappointed in me, so he adopted a child from outside and left everything to him. "

When Chi Wenyan said this, his face became slightly distorted.