Of course, Sikong Feng has heard of the resurrection of the corpse...

But that is all psychic stories, so how can you take it seriously?

Shi Sheng continued to popularize the male protagonist, "To put it bluntly, I use Lou Yue's body, but my soul is not Lou Yue."

"..." Sikongfeng didn't know how to calm down, "How to prove it?"

This woman is definitely scaring him. How could there be a technique of resurrecting the soul in this world?

"Proof?" Shi Sheng snorted, then turned to sneer, "Why do you believe it or not, why do I want to give you a proof?"

Damn it's mentally retarded!

Sikong Feng: "..."

"I'm done talking nonsense, come on." Shi Sheng began to lift his sleeves and chatted again. Something was going to happen later. I'll kill him and then talk.

Sikongfeng still wanted to speak, but Shi Sheng had already called him, so he could only hold the sword in his hand to face Shi Sheng.

Chi Ming's sword looks bulky, with a wide body, carved with complex patterns, and looks like a work of art placed in a glass window.

Shi Sheng wanted to cut off Chi Ming's sword at first, but when she thought that it was what her wife wanted. If it was broken, her wife would have to have a quarrel with her, so she could only aim at Sikong Feng.

Sikongfeng was still carrying great luck at this time. If Shi Sheng cut down like this, the resistance was so great.

Zheng--

The iron sword in Sikongfeng's hand was picked up by Shi Sheng and inserted into the trunk next to him.

Sikong Feng's abdomen was filled with blood. He forced himself to suppress the blood. She was not robbing the sword at all, she wanted to kill him.

Sikong Feng calmed down his breath, "Since you are not Lou Yue, why bother to kill me?"

Shi Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were bent, "Lou Yue's last wish is to kill you, I have to help her fulfill her last wish."

Lou Yue’s mission is like this, she definitely has no stepmother.

Well! Absolutely not!

"She is dead, what can I give you?" Sikongfeng continued to delay time. Whether he believed it or not, he had to say so now, "As long as you stop, I can give you what you want."

"You can't afford it." Shi Sheng hummed.

"What do you want?"

"The Lord of Xianyu Pavilion."

Sikong Feng: "..."

He really can't afford it.

If he could beat the master of Xianyu Pavilion, he would directly lead people to the Xianyu Pavilion.

Shi Sheng calculated the time and felt that if he was wasted, something big would definitely happen.

So she was not slow, but quickly put the male protagonist down, tied it to a tree, and blocked his mouth.

Shi Sheng stood in front of him with a shallow smile, "It doesn't matter, just show it if you hate me, the better you hate me." In this way, the faster you will collapse, and the day I will kill you is just around the corner.

Well... it seems that such male and female protagonists collapsed faster. As expected, hatred is the key to destroying a person. It seems that they have to do more evil in the future.

【…】The host seems to have automatically realized some strange skill, which is terrible.

Shi Sheng pulled Chi Ming's sword off the tree and tried to swing it. It was a bit heavy and not very easy.

Sikongfeng's pupils shrank, and she could actually pick up the Chi Ming sword without any obstacles.

With the iron sword here, how dare Chi Mingjian take rashness?

Before Shi Sheng left, he tinkered around the big tree where Sikong Feng was tied up for a while. Sikong Feng didn't know what she was doing, but when someone found him and wanted to put him down, he realized what the things she tinkered with were of use.

Sikong Feng was tied up on the tree for three days and three nights, and no one could get close to him, so he was hungry for three days and three nights without even saliva. When he was rescued, he was already on the verge of death.

...

Shi Sheng took the Chi Ming sword and returned to Xianyu Pavilion. Red silk was everywhere at the gate, and big red lanterns were hung one after another.

Calculate the time, it should be that Xianman and Xianxuan’s wedding is about to begin.

There is a wedding in Xianyu Pavilion, and it is not easy to have a big wedding, and it is not impossible to hold a big wedding with the identity of the Fengyun Hall.

"Miss Lou Yue is back." The servant at the gate saluted respectfully.

"Yes." Shi Sheng stepped onto the steps and entered the door.

The servant wanted to speak but stopped.

Shi Sheng stopped and turned his head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

The servant suddenly shook, as if he was scared, and the others next to him stood with their heads down and remained silent.

Shi Sheng: "..."What are you doing!

She didn't do anything either.

The servant trembled and said, "Young Master Lou Lin, you are missing."

Shi Sheng frowned, "When?"

"Three days ago." The servant dared not look at Shi Sheng.

"Oh." Shi Sheng responded and continued to walk inside.

The servant was a little confused. Why was this reaction so calm? Who doesn’t know that the person she cares about the most is Lou Lin.

Shi Sheng returned to the yard without any haste. The yard was very calm and there was no one.

Before she left, she made preparations for Lou Lin to leave. Lou Lin could not have been caught. The person who dared to touch him would definitely not have a good end.

That can only mean that Lou Lin walked by himself.

"Sister Lou Yue."

A subtle sound came from the wall, and Shi Sheng raised his head slightly and met a pair of watery eyes.

Xianluo was lying on top. She looked around and looked around, probably because she was sure that there was no one. She turned over from the other side of the wall and said hurriedly: "Sister Lou Yue, Brother Lin was taken away by Mr. Zhengrong. Go and save him."

"Zhengling?"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Xianluo nodded vigorously.

That day she wanted to come in to find Lou Lin, but who knew that she saw Zhengrong and Lou Lin talking at the door, and then Lou Lin and Zhengrong left, and then news of Lou Lin's disappearance came out.

treacherous!

This time, Feng Ci is not to think about it, and it is definitely difficult to deal with.

Shi Sheng scratched his head and said, "Ma Gobi, it's hard to sleep first, and then I don't believe it and refuse to surrender to my tyranny."

Shi Sheng sent Xianluo away.

...

There is a loft in the center of Xianyu Pavilion that does not allow any entry.

There is the territory of the owner of Xianyu Pavilion.

Shi Sheng flipped through the side window and it was a large room with some boxes inside. I don’t know what to pack, but there was a thick layer of gray. Shi Sheng glanced and opened the door and went out.

Outside was a corridor, empty and silent.

Shi Sheng searched the second floor but couldn't find anyone, so she went to the third floor.

The third floor should be Qi An’s room and study, which are relatively spacious and tidy, but Shi Sheng didn’t see anyone.

That mentally retarded is not in the pavilion?

"Click..."

The bookshelf in the room suddenly moved, and the figure inside gradually appeared. When the man saw someone in the room, he was slightly stunned, and then naturally came out and closed the door of the secret room.

There was no breath on him, as quiet as air, and he could not confirm his position even if he closed his eyes.

Qi An took a few steps towards Shi Sheng, and Rumo's eyes seemed to have a smile on her face, "Lou Yue?"

The sound is as clear as a gurgling water, and every syllable is just right.

His face has no expression, but it makes people feel that he is smiling.

Not soft and cute at all! Return!

Still a scheming bitch! Return!

What should I do if I want to kill it! Return it!

Hold on, maybe I will become soft and cute after training?

calm!

calm!

Shi Sheng looked at him a few times, "What are you doing?"

He asked, "Have the stuff been brought back?"

Shi Sheng smiled and replied, "Do you want it?"
Chapter completed!