Hu Yan turned his head in disgust, covered his mouth and said to Bai Ziqi: "You never think that the two of us seem to have lost our conscience and forced our conscience to become prostitutes?" ”

Bai Ziqi looked back at Hu Yan, his face was as white as if he had just been washed. He said: "I am the one who has lost her conscience and forced her to become a prostitute, you just need to stretch out your hand and get her life." ”

Hu Yan's heart shook slightly, and then he smiled: "Bai Ziqi, I have long passed the age of fear of retribution, but I want to ...... Beware of damnation. ”

Bai Ziqi didn't understand what the punishment in Hu Yan's mouth meant, but he didn't ask.

At this moment, a slender flying needle suddenly entered through the window and went straight to Hu Yan's lower back.

Bai Ziqi's eyes were quick, and he dodged to the side while holding Hu Yan, and raised his hand to fly out of the dagger, shot at the window, and stabbed into someone's flesh.

At the same time, another slender flying needle sank into the chest of the hole and the hedge!

Bai Ziqi put down his beard and walked out of the window, only to see a blood-stained dagger thrown on the ground. The entourage rushed to hear the sound, but only saw Bai Ziqi standing alone in front of the window.

Bai Ziqi didn't say anything, picked up the dagger, jumped into the room from the window, reached out to probe Kong Luoqi's pulse, and then turned his head to look at Hu Yan.

Hu Yan's expression was calm, not the kind of calm in disguise, but a real calm.

Bai Ziqi asked: "If all your efforts fall short at this moment, won't you be sad?" ”

Hu Yan sighed lightly and said, "Bai Ziqi, do you know the benefits of being old?" ”

Bai Ziqi looked at Hu Yan and waited for her answer.

Hu Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said: "When people get older, they will understand a truth, people can sit on a lot of flies in one ass, but they will not really win." ”

Bai Ziqi looked back at Hu Yan expressionlessly.

Hu Yan was slightly stunned, and then said, "Isn't it funny?" Then I'll say one more ......" Bai Ziqi was so uncooperative, which made her humor cold, but Hu Yan was not a person who was easily discouraged, so she decided to make herself happy by saying another joke. Yes, amuse yourself. If Kong Luoli died, she really needed jokes to make herself happy.

Bai Ziqi raised his hand and stopped Hu Yan's joke: "She still has a breath, are you sure you have to continue to tell jokes?" ”

Hu Yan blinked, then nodded Bai Ziqi's nose with his hand, and said, "You are really bad enough." Before the words fell, the person had quickly floated in front of Kong Luoliang, squatted down, and grabbed her wrist.

Bai Ziqi asked, "What do you need to prepare?" ”

Hu Yan glanced at Bai Ziqi and said, "I'm not a Taoist priest, so I don't need those tricks of pretending to be gods." You stand aside and beware of your ass splitting in half. ”

Bai Ziqi stood up and retreated to the window to prevent someone from sneaking up again.

Hu Yan grabbed Kong Luolian's wrist, Kong Luolian's skin was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pink on his body was gradually replaced by dead ash. During the whole process, Kong Luoli did not move, as if he was dead. It wasn't until Hu Yan stood up that Kong Luoliang's head tilted to the left, and the whole person softened to the ground. His black hair had turned gray, and he looked like he had been dead for seven or eight days, and there were corpse spots on his body.

Hu Yan's originally pale face had a luster again, and his long hair seemed to be windless and automatic, and his body was as bright as the moon, which was fascinating. She walked towards Bai Ziqi step by step and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that I, an old monster who can only survive by sucking other people's lives?" ”

Bai Ziqi looked at Hu Yan and asked rhetorically: "Then are you afraid of me, a demon who likes to skin people and collect human bones?" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Hu Yan stood up in front of the window and looked at the moon outside the window: "Tonight's moon doesn't seem to be so disease-free*. ”

Bai Ziqi was obsessed, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Hu Yan's cheek: "Your skin is so good, like mutton fat and white jade, I don't know if there are traces of ink drops?" ”

It is said that the best skin, a drop of thick ink on it, the thick ink will slide off directly, and will not leave traces on the skin.

Hu Yan glanced at Bai Ziqi and scolded secretly: This guy is sick again!

Bai Ziqi's fingers went all the way down Hu Yan's cheeks, caressed Hu Yan's neck, and lingered on his collarbone.

Hu Yan didn't pat Bai Ziqi's hand away, but said: "Bai Ziqi, your love words are like the horn of death, and your touch is like a skinning scimitar." "Hooked lips and smiled," has a chilling effect. ”

Bai Ziqi's eyes were scorching, and he sighed: "Your description makes Ziqi feel happy." ”

Hu Yan said lightly: "I want to vomit a mouthful of blood, don't you mind?" ”

Bai Ziqi thought that Hu Yan was joking with herself, but she didn't want to, she suddenly opened her mouth, and with a wow, she spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Bai Ziqi grabbed Hu Yan's wrist, put his fingers on her pulse, and asked urgently, "What's wrong with you?" Why vomit blood? ”

Hu Yan pulled out a clean handkerchief from Bai Ziqi's sleeve, wiped his mouth, his voice was weak, but his expression was very naughty: "I have always been serious, when I say that I vomit a mouthful of blood, I will vomit a mouthful of blood." ”

Bai Ziqi was slightly stunned, then frowned, and said, "You are poisoned." This poison is not only the poison on Kong Luoliang's body, but also mixed with another very domineering poison, and I can't know for a while what poison it is. ”

Hu Yan sighed lightly and said, "Let's go, go back and eat something, I'm hungry." ”

Bai Ziqi walked up to Kong Luoliang's side, pulled out the long needle inserted into her heart, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and put it away: "Another poison in your body should come from this poisonous needle." ”

Hu Yan sighed: "When people are extremely hungry, they know that there is poison in front of them, but they still can't help but eat happily. ”

Bai Ziqi's eyes were worried, and he said: "You have made a contract with the dead people, and while sucking the number of lives, you also sucked all the disease, poison, and death in their bodies into the body. Your behavior is tantamount to drinking water to quench your thirst, and it will eventually hurt the fundamentals. ”

Hu Yan waved his hand and said, "You're right, but this is my cause and effect." Walked away, the smell in this room was really bad. ”

Bai Ziqi walked to Lao Dao's side and asked Hu Yan: "Is his life useful to you?" ”

Hu Yan shook his head.

Bai Ziqi grabbed Hu Yan's hand, walked out of the hall, and instructed the black-clothed entourage, "Burn it." Thinking of Hu Yan's so-called heavenly punishment, he added, "Let the others escape on their own." ”

The black-clothed attendant replied, "No." ”

Hu Yan and Bai Ziqi boarded the carriage, the wheel rolled forward, and the Kong family behind them turned into a sea of fire. The sound of firefighting, screaming, and crying all rolled out.

In the carriage, Hu Yan said: "Lao Dao used Kong Luoliang's body as a container for refining poison, and finally accompanied Kong Luoliang to be buried in the sea of fire, which can be regarded as worthy of this evil karma." Ay...... People are old, they like pseudo-kindness, and they sigh blindly. Heh...... "Close your eyes and start pretending to sleep."

Bai Ziqi glanced at Hu Yan, and couldn't help but start guessing Hu Yan's true age.