In the middle of the night, insects chirped.

Hu Erniang, who was meditating, suddenly heard a subtle cry coming from the grave.

She got up and left the cottage, and saw Fang Xucheng sitting in front of the grave, holding a wine glass in her hand, crying and drinking.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Xucheng looked up and saw her, and hurriedly stood up and bowed: "My mother-in-law, have you woken up? I'm so sorry, I blame me for losing my composure for a while."

Hu Erniang approached and saw a pot of wine and two wine glasses in front of the grave. One was used by Fang Xucheng himself, and the other was placed opposite him. He drank a glass by himself and sprinkled a glass on the other side, as if drinking with Mochou.

Fang Xucheng wiped his red eyes and said, "It's so quiet at night. As the son-in-law sat, he remembered the situation he was with Achou. I remember the first time I came back with Achou to meet my mother-in-law, which was exactly the same as now.

.Achou accompanied you to talk in the room, I was waiting outside to be tested... I looked at the door of the thatched cottage, as if Achou would push it open immediately, but when I turned my head, I saw hers

The tomb of clothes…”

He covered his face and started crying: "I know my mother-in-law blames me. This is indeed my fault. If I hadn't taken Achou to the front line of Minghe, it wouldn't have become like this... I just blame myself for pursuing it.

Fame, fortune, and so much so that I regret it now.”

Hu Erniang was so sad that she was so sad that she said. The worst thing in this world is the medicine for regret, and it was a biting pain when she thought about it.

Before she knew it, she also sat in front of the grave, and Fang Xucheng took out another wine glass and poured it into her.

"My mother-in-law, let me tell you, I didn't think much about it before, and put all the anger of losing Achou on Ling Yunzhou. Today, I realized that I didn't dare to face the reality.

So follow the crowd and push the blame to Ling Yunzhou to make yourself a little better.”

Hu Erniang sighed silently. She was dissatisfied with this son-in-law and felt that her daughter was being blinded. She couldn't find any kind of man, so she insisted on finding such an embroidered pillow. But when they were together,

Achou is having a pretty happy life.

Fang Xucheng didn't care whether she drank or not, and he became bored in one sip.

As the saying goes, "Wine is so sad that you feel even more sad. Fang Xucheng covered his face and cried even more fiercely: "I used to think Ling Yunzhou was the murderer. Although I have not had a good time in the past ten years, there are still people who hate him. Now I suddenly say he is not, and I am in my heart.

It's empty and I don't know who to hate..."

These words hit Hu Erniang's mind. After her daughter died, she always wanted to find Ling Yunzhou to take revenge, but the Wuji Sect was powerful and she came to her door like this, afraid that she would not even see Ling Bufei. She has been trying her best for more than ten years.

Just waiting for such an opportunity. Who would have waited for it, but his hatred was lost.

Achou Achou, what should mother do? After entering the Minghe, you can’t even find your soul!

Tears fell down, and Hu Erniang picked up the wine and poured it into her mouth.

The wine is very spicy, but this spicy seems to give an excuse to make tears flow unscrupulously.

When the third glass of wine was about to hit his throat, Hu Erniang suddenly stopped.

She raised her gaze and happened to look at Fang Xucheng carefully at her eyes.

Hu Erniang narrowed her eyes, her murderous aura leaked out, and she said word by word: "Did you poison the wine?"

This sentence was like a switch, and in an instant, a powerful pressure exploded around Hu Erniang, and Fang Xucheng was ready. A light of inspiration flashed across his body, and the person flew straight backwards.

Hu Erniang was furious. No matter how she looked down on Fang Xucheng, she tolerated him for her daughter's sake, but this evil thief actually took advantage of her feelings for her daughter to do this evil thing!

The red line suddenly flew out and attacked Fang Xucheng.

Fang Xucheng's Nascent Soul cultivation was forcibly raised, so how dare he faced the enemy head-on with her, and immediately shouted: "Take it!"

With his order, the guards came out, and waved the small flags in their hands at various stations.

A series of spiritual lights appeared, quickly connecting and entangling each other, and finally forming a net.

The center of the net is Hu Erniang!

Hu Erniang became even more angry. This formation was derived from her unique skill of fame, which Mo Chou taught Fang Xucheng, but he didn't expect that he would use it to deal with him.

"Little thief, you are so ungrateful!"

Fang Xucheng stood in the eyes of the formation and finally stopped pretending and said with a smile: "I didn't want to do this so terrible thing. Who would have thought that you wouldn't give your son-in-law a way to live? I'll be severely questioned when I go to Wuji Sect tomorrow.

?Since you are not missing the old love, the son-in-law can only consider more for himself.”

After saying that, he shouted loudly: "Start the formation!"

White lines were like spiders hunting, wrapping around Hu Erniang in the formation.

A red inspiration burst out from Hu Erniang's body. The red line had just taken shape. Suddenly, her chest felt stuffy and vomited a mouthful of blood. The white line would not miss this opportunity, and she immediately pulled it up.

Under normal circumstances, Hu Erniang could easily break up these white lines, but she could not use her magic power now, so she could only barely deal with it.

When she glanced at her daughter's name on the tomb, she was still very sad and angry. The red line suddenly hit out, and flew towards Fang Xucheng like a sharp arrow.

Fang Xucheng was shocked. Unexpectedly, Hu Erniang drank two glasses of poisonous wine and was trapped in the formation again. She could launch such an attack, and she had only time to launch a protective magic weapon.

"Ah!" The protective aura was defeated, and Fang Xucheng flew out.

On Hu Erniang's side, the red line swayed, and the magic power could no longer be gathered, so it dissipated.

She was shaking and her dantian was in unbearable pain.

"Stinky lady!" Fang Xucheng was very injured. Fortunately, he used all his life-saving methods, so he got up and stared at Hu Erniang.

Taking advantage of her illness, he took her life. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, pinched the magic tricks, and poured all his magic power into the eyes of the formation.

The white line was fierce and pulled up again.

"Puff!" This time, Hu Erniang was knocked away and vomited another mouthful of blood.

After several consecutive times, she finally rolled to the ground and dying.

Fang Xucheng waved the formation flag, and white lights wrapped around him one by one, tied Hu Erniang tightly.

He quickly swallowed two pills and stabilized his injuries, walked to Hu Erniang and kicked him hard, cursing: "Old pious wife! I have been respectful to you over the years, you are good to me, your nose is not the nose, and your eyes are not the eyes!

Now I still want to give me a favor to Wuji Sect. If you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unrighteous!"

Under the influence of poisonous wine, Hu Erniang's vision began to blur, but her hatred continued to diminish and said coldly: "You didn't do anything wrong, why are you afraid of going to Wuji Sect? Fang Xucheng, be honest, Achou's death is

It's not related to you? Well!"

Fang Xucheng kicked her again, his eyes showing fierce light: "It's now, I still want to settle my account, so why not think about my own fate!"

He turned his head and ordered: "Please carry this woman into the house first."

The subordinate hesitated for a moment and asked, "The head of the family has already done this. Don't you kill someone to silence him?"

A trace of greed flashed in Fang Xucheng's eyes: "I don't know how many treasures this old pious woman has hidden. I have pretended to be a grandson in front of her over the years, and I didn't miss it. I'll think of a way to figure out her belongings first."

After pausing, he said again: "Also, where is the Young Master Ling? Do we all know the truth? Otherwise, when Wuji Sect comes to us, we will suffer!"

"yes."

In the tree hole, Bai Mengjin, who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up the confused Ling Bufei.
Chapter completed!