Huang Quan's companion

No matter how urgent the water ghost was, he couldn't walk fast while dragging Zhu Xiaowu's mortal body.He Tang and Yang Jinshu were as light as a swallow, and quickly searched around Ruyi's house, but they didn't find Zhu Xiaowu's shadow.

"How fast can he run as a child?" He Tang turned around, "I don't believe he disappeared in the blink of an eye, is there something missing?"

"Let's go to the neighbor's house and look for it."

"it is good."

However, after going around, there was still no sign of Zhu Xiaowu, but the strange thing was that there was a wandering spirit haunting the neighbor's house next door...

"Jin Shu, do you think this wandering spirit is a bit strange?" He Tang looked closer, but could only see a blurry shadow, "He seems to have been spinning around, looking for something..."

Yang Jinshu spread out his thoughts to probe for a moment, then said in surprise, "It's the soul lost by Brother Groom..."

"Huh?" He Tang was surprised, "Didn't it be taken away by that water ghost?"

"It seems that Brother Tianning is right, the groom's soul is incompatible with him." Yang Jinshu cheered up, "It's just right, we can send this soul back not long after leaving the soul, maybe the groom's brother can still be saved."

"Let me come to control the soul!" He Tang geared up, "It's just a wandering soul, I'm fine!"

"it is good."

Sure enough, He Tang successfully brought the wandering soul back to Ruyi's home. Yang Jinshu cast a spell to stuff the soul into the groom's body, took out a soul-fixing needle from his body, and stuck it an inch above the groom's head to keep his soul in its place.

Time was running out, and they set off again. This time, they decided to go to Zhu's house—the water ghost couldn't find a groom as a substitute, so he must be anxious to find other suitable souls. perfect soul.

In the dark night, white paper lanterns hung on Zhujia Liang, swaying in the wind.

The servant has long since disappeared, and the huge mansion looks like a gorgeous and dead tomb.

Mrs. Six slept in the hibiscus tent, with three layers of soft brocade mattresses under her body, and a thick quilt covering her body. She huddled in the warm quilt, but still felt cold.

Since most of the people in this house were killed, the house was too deserted, and she was a little scared.

On such a snowy night, the outside is even more silent.

She babbled in her sleep and found it increasingly difficult to breathe.

The bedroom door creaked open.Sixth Madam woke up from the dream and quickly sat up.A gust of cold wind was blowing, carrying the moisture of thin snow, which made her shiver uncontrollably.She hugged the quilt and looked towards the door, and asked sharply through the lotus-colored curtain: "Who's there?!"

The servant girl was startled by her, and quickly closed the door, saying, "Madam Six, I... I'm here to add charcoal to the brazier."

Madam Six breathed a sigh of relief, but then remembered that she had scared her to death, and said angrily, "You damn girl, why don't you put more charcoal in the brazier?"

"Don't be angry, Liu Niang, I'll add it to you right now."

"Hurry up! Don't be careful and watch out for me..." Half of the sentence got stuck in her throat, and it was only when Madam Liu realized that her voice was childish just now, where was her maid talking?She clutched the quilt tightly, swallowed her saliva, and dared not speak again.

The sound of adding a brazier came from outside the tent, and after a short pause, the footsteps slowly walked towards the Furong tent.

Sixth Madam stared wide-eyed, trying to pretend she didn't hear it, and shouted: "You...you go down!"

A pair of small hands opened the curtain, and Zhu Xiaowu slowly appeared with a cute baby face. He had an innocent smile on his face, blinked his big eyes and looked at Mrs. Liu, and said aggrievedly: "Liu Niang, you chased me away!" Walk?"

"Ah—" Madam Six screamed again and again, holding the quilt and retreating to the corner, "You...you you you...why are you here?!"

Zhu Xiaowu tilted his head and said strangely: "Liu Niang, this is my home, why am I not here?"

Mrs. Six hugged the quilt tightly, her eyes were red, and she tremblingly said, "You...you are not...are you dead?"

"Dead?" Zhu Xiaowu smiled, with a bit of evil in his innocent eyes, "Liu Niang is not dead yet, how dare Zishan die?"

"You...you go away! I didn't kill you!" Madam Six became fierce, "Are you a human or a ghost? No... I don't care what you are, don't come to me if you want revenge! I didn't kill you!" kill you!"

"Liu Niang, I haven't been home for a long time, can you take me to find my mother?" Zhu Xiaowu climbed onto the bed, approached a little bit, with a fierce look in his eyes, "I won't be afraid if I find my mother!"

"Your mother is dead!" Madam Six yelled, threw the quilt to cover him, scrambled out of bed, pulled the cloak from the screen and put it on, pointed at Zhu Xiaowu on the bed and sneered, "You She is a short-lived ghost, and so is your mother, but she has lived too long, God can't stand it, so I will do justice for the sky and send her to the king of Hades!"

Zhu Xiaowu struggled to get rid of the quilt, stood up from the bed, and looked at her viciously: "You act for the sky? Who are you, and what are you doing for the sky?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Six immediately said, "You...you are not Zhu Zishan!"

Zhu Zishan is softer than his mother, when did he dare to contradict her so forcefully?In the entire Zhu Mansion, only that little bastard He Tang dared to try to hurt her face to face.

"Me? I'm Zhu Zishan." Zhu Xiaowu jumped off the bed with a smile, and walked slowly towards her, "Liu Niang, don't you like me? You always let me play with my brother before."

"Who asked you to play with him! It's clear that you came here by yourself!" After Madam Six finished speaking, she immediately reacted and backed away again and again, "You, you are not Zhu Zishan, why...why do you know these things?"

"Of course I know." Zhu Xiaowu smiled evilly, that smile was very discordant on his lovely face, but he didn't take it seriously, and said slowly, "I also know that Liu Niang has many lives in her hands. "

Mrs. Six gradually realized that something was wrong. This child didn't seem to be a ghost. He had a human aura, but his behavior was very evil, as if possessed by a ghost... She narrowed her eyes, and the fear in her heart gradually faded, and she asked, "Where are you from, little ghost?" , occupied Zhu Zishan's body?"

"Oh? Did you see it?" Zhu Xiaowu grinned, and the next moment, the smile collapsed immediately, and he said coldly, "Since Liu Niang knows that I am not Zhu Zishan, then I will not go around in circles. You take the Zhu family Where are those ghosts?"

Sixth Madam said stiffly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Zhu Xiaowu frowned: "Liu Niang, I'm not as good-tempered as Zhu Zishan, so don't tell lies!"

"I don't even know your origin, so why should I answer you!"

"My origin?" Zhu Xiaowu chuckled, stretched out his hand and grabbed her sleeve and yanked it hard. He grabbed her wrist with such strength that he almost immediately pinched a red mark on her wrist, "I... The ghosts you raise are different, I am not controlled by others, I control others...Liu Niang, I see that your beauty is already crippled, do you want to... change your face?"

Madam Six immediately covered her face and screamed, "Impossible! My face is fine!"

Zhu Xiaowu laughed, and said with an evil smile: "It's just the mortals outside, in the eyes of ghosts, you are very hideous!"

"Shut up!" Madam Six sternly reprimanded, took out a short dagger from the cloak, and stabbed fiercely at him.

Zhu Xiaowu's complexion changed, he got short, dodged the blade, rolled to the door twice on the ground, stared at him, and said grimly: "You dare to kill me?"

Holding the dagger in her hand, Mrs. Six panted and said, "I'll kill your mother, why are you still afraid of you little bastard?"

"Little beast?" Zhu Xiaowu sneered again and again, and suddenly stretched out his hand, covering her face, a suction force drew her towards her, but when he wanted to stab his hand into her chest, he found that he couldn't go any further.

Sixth Madam smiled wildly: "Why, can't you hurt me?"

"what happened?"

"I'm not afraid of ghosts, and I'm not afraid of you, a monster who is neither human nor ghost!" The sixth lady stabbed the dagger towards his waist, feeling the sticky smell on her hand, she whispered, "Since you are not dead yet , I will send you to die!"

Zhu Xiaowu pushed hard, staggered back, covered his waist and stared at him, his small face was pale: "You woman..."

The sixth lady saw the blood gushing from his waist, she pursed her lips and smiled, looked down at him, straightened the fur collar of her cloak, and hummed, "Soon, you will be able to meet your mother." Oh, no, you are not Zhu Zishan..."

Sixth Madam covered her lips and smiled: "You probably won't even see your mother!"

Zhu Xiaowu took a few steps back, his blood stained the white snow on the ground red, he panted heavily, pointed at Mrs Six and said, "You woman, sooner or later I will die even worse!"

"Me? How could I die?" Mrs. Six stood at the door, looked at him shivering in the snow, raised her neck and said proudly, "The Zhu family is all dead, and I won't die either."

"Oh?" Zhu Xiaowu laughed suddenly, he seemed to think of something happy, looked at Mrs. Liu and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't die, I will have your son buried with me!"

Madam Six's smile suddenly froze on her face.

Zhu Xiaowu grinned and didn't run away, just stood there, clutching his bleeding stomach and looking at her frantically.

"My son..." Mrs. Six trembled on the spot, trying to say something, but suddenly lost her mind and screamed, "My son!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored him and ran towards the younger son's bedroom!He shouted loudly: "Come on! Where's the young master? Come on!"

Some servants and servant girls ran out when they heard the movement, but they saw Zhu Xiaowu in the yard, and asked in surprise, "Fifth Young Master?"

Zhu Xiaowu knelt down pitifully on the ground, and stretched out his hand to them: "Save...help me..."

Zhu Xiaowu hadn't been seen for several months, and the servants and maids had no time to think about it, so they hurried over to help him up, saying, "Fifth Young Master! You're back, we thought you were dead..."

Before they finished speaking, they were strangled by Zhu Xiaowu who suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and watched their Fifth Young Master open his mouth to suck their yang energy.

Zhu Xiaowu threw away the two dry bodies in his hands, imitating Mrs. Liu's tone and pressed the wound on his waist: "How can I die?"

The wound on the waist healed quickly, but the clothes were stained with blood, which couldn't be washed off for a while.

He held his chest and breathed slowly, and said with disgust: "This body is too weak. If it wasn't for the sake of my soul being compatible with me, I would have lost it long ago."

He stood up and walked slowly forward from the snow, aiming at the direction that Mrs. Six left.

Suddenly, he felt something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the roof, only to see Yang Jinshu and He Tang standing side by side under the Shura umbrella, looking at him quietly, with complicated and unspeakable eyes.

He looked back for a long time, and suddenly showed a naive smile: "Brother Tang, are you here to pick me up?"

He Tang stared at him, and said coldly: "Aren't you already home? Why do you need me to pick you up?"