Puppet Gu.
These three words made Master Changli, who had closed his eyes to rest but spoke impatiently, open his eyes.
He was still banging the wooden fish in his hand and spinning the Buddhist beads, but his eyes were staring straight at Qi Mingyue.
Qi Mingyue was so frightened by his eyes that she straightened her back, but looked away slightly, not daring to really look at him.
Master Changli’s eyes are evil.
Back then, she saw with her own eyes how those eyes bewitched that person.
She was a little nervous unconsciously.
She was so nervous that she pinched her palms hard with her nails before she calmed down a little.
"Okay," Master Changli closed his eyes again.
Qi Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, her body almost collapsed on the ground as if it had been fished out of water.
"Can I take him away now? I have an urgent need. I can't sit still and wait for death. There has been no news about the people I sent to Chongzhou to kill Liu Yingzhong. I suspect that Your Majesty and Qing Hui have probably gone to Chongzhou." Qi Mingyue said anxiously.
Tao.
"Amitabha," Master Changli stopped knocking on the wooden fish and clasped his hands together, "your worldly affairs have nothing to do with this poor monk."
Qi Mingyue's expression changed.
She gritted her teeth and said: "But if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to do anything. You promised me that you can do anything for me in the past few years! If not, we will die. If I die, you will not be able to get me."
OK!"
Qi Mingyue's voice was slightly weak.
Doesn't she know that she is also seeking skin from a tiger, but once she steps on some roads, there is no turning back.
There is only one way to get to the dark side.
She has given so much, and she must get everything she wants.
"Threats are of no use to a poor monk, and you don't have the qualifications to do so." Changli didn't even raise his eyelids, but responded to her calmly.
Qi Mingyue tightened her cuffs.
"Late Autumn." Changli read two words.
A man dressed in black, with a tall and slender figure, and a black mask that covered his entire face suddenly appeared indoors.
Qi Mingyue's eyes touched the figure of that person, and her heart stopped for a moment.
My eyes suddenly turned red.
She bit her lip, holding back the sobs that were about to break through her throat, so that she didn't make any sound.
"Codenamed Late Autumn, controlled by the poor monk's Fate Gu, the most perfect puppet Gu so far." Chang Li opened his eyes.
Qi Mingyue noticed that the puppet codenamed "Late Qiu" also opened his eyes at the same time as Changli opened his eyes.
His eyes are almost the same as Changli's.
It’s just that this person’s eyes are deeper than Chang Li.
The ink is thick ink, and the green is also dark green.
It's not the kind of enchanting monster that Changli has.
"This pair is a substitute Gu, which can help you temporarily deceive him. Remember, don't let anyone touch him. Once the substitute Gu dies, I will take it back immediately. If you suffer a backlash, please forgive me.
There is nothing the monk can do." Changli threw a box to her.
Qi Mingyue caught the box, her hands shaking.
"He...can't possibly recover, is he?" Qi Mingyue asked in a lingering voice.
"Amitabha," Changli raised the corners of his lips, half-smiling, "Don't worry so much about the poisonous widow's heart."
Qi Mingyue's face turned red when he choked, she opened the box, and then cruelly made a mark on her palm.
As soon as the blood beads emerged, the poisonous insects in the box smelled and penetrated into her skin along the blood lines.
After a while, the poisonous insect that seemed to have eaten its fill in her skin crawled out along the wound, becoming crystal clear as jade.
Qi Mingyue walked up to Wan Qiu, raised his finger, and finally made a mark on his palm.
Tears rolled down instantly.
The Gu worm that drank her blood burrowed into the wound on his palm. In the blink of an eye, the wound on his palm healed quickly and returned to its original state.
Qi Mingyue held that hand and didn't want to let go.
That hand is obviously still warm, but the person in front of me can no longer be warm.
"You can leave. In the short term, I don't want to see you again." Chang Li said, "I am afraid that I hate greedy people the most. Amitabha, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Sooner or later, you will die because of your greed.
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"Death?" Qi Mingyue sneered, "I will not die, I will only watch others die."
After saying that, she let go of Wan Qiu's hand, turned around and walked out of the wing.
When she arrived in the yard, she felt a pull in her heart. She did not look back, but she knew that Late Autumn was beside her, in a corner behind her.
"Madam, are you okay?" When the little maid saw Qi Mingyue coming out, she was startled by her eyes that were red from crying.
"It's okay, let's go down the mountain." Qi Mingyue said.
"Yes, please walk slowly." The little maid could see that Qi Mingyue was not in a high mood, so she did not dare to say anything more and followed her cautiously.
When we get to the bottom of the mountain, there is a section of path that is not very spacious and is often empty of people.
"Stop," Qi Mingyue said.
The maid hurriedly called the driver to stop.
The carriage stopped, and the little maid helped Qi Mingyue get out of the carriage.
The coachman stood aside respectfully.
"Late Autumn." Qi Mingyue shouted.
Appearing next to Qi Mingyue in late autumn.
"Madam, he..." The little maid was startled.
The next second, Qi Mingyue suddenly pulled out the hairpin from her hair and plunged it into the little maid's neck. Blood spurted out and splashed on her face.
"Wan Qiu, it's time to eat." Qi Mingyue pushed the bloody little maid to Wan Qiu.
Late Qiu pressed his palm on the little maid's bleeding wound, but within a moment, the little maid's blood was sucked dry.
It fell to the ground like rags.
"Ah, ah——" The coachman was so frightened that he couldn't control himself and collapsed on the ground, speechless.
"He's old and ugly. His blood must be rancid. In late autumn, kill him." Qi Mingyue ordered.
A dark light flashed across, and the coachman's neck was immediately cut open, and he didn't even have time to close his eyes.
Qi Mingyue walked to Wan Qiu, took out the handkerchief from her arms, raised his hand, wiped his hand carefully, then raised that hand, wiped her face, and cried,p>
"I don't want this, I really don't want this, I just want a healthy body and a healthy heart."
"I don't care if I am Chen Mingyue or Qi Mingyue. I don't care at all. I just want to be like others. I can run and jump, laugh loudly and cry loudly. I can chase you and climb to the peach blossom tree.
Take off that kite..."
"I just want to live like that."
"Do you understand? You understand, right? In this world, you are the only one who understands my feelings. Only you understand..."
Qi Mingyue's tears flowed more and more fiercely, and the tears streaked her cheeks, diluting the blood stains on her cheeks.
The sound of horse hooves can be heard in the distance.
Qi Mingyue let go of Wan Qiu's hand.
Chapter completed!