"This bloodline is too strong. Don't you think it's a waste to apply to a arrogant and weak person like the eldest lady?" The man opened his arms and smiled at the sky like crazy.

"That powerful bloodline should be given to people like me who control advanced technology, not those who are arrogant and fragile rich ladies. Humph, why should we behave according to their expressions? If something happens, we will always be in the forefront. In the end, there is no respect for us. We will whisper at all, and we will whisper at all, and eat the worst meal and do the most dangerous work.

"That stupid bad lady, she has long been gone without our protection. Every time she sees us, she looks like she is so arrogant, especially her personal maid Cuizhu.

"I'm spitting", the man spitted on the ground with a ferocious expression and approached Wuhun step by step.

"What is she? A bad woman who can't be bad, isn't she just following the lady every day? She is a real bitch, and she shows off her power every day. She thinks that the green peacock who follows the lady has turned into a canary.

"I don't even look at myself. Even the canary is still hairless. No matter how you make a living, you will still be a servant.

"Hehe, son-in-law, are you very surprised? You have been here for so many days, why haven't you seen the maid named Cuizhu?"

"Hehe" the man sneered, his hideous and ugly face magnified infinitely in the soulless pupils.

"That fake aloof woman, she had affair with Wu Buwu who was out of stock. Haha, it's ridiculous. She still believes in true love in her era. She thought Wu Buwu really loved her. Wu Buwu was the lazy mansion, and she gambling and drinking wine all day long.

"I know the best of people like him. He simply thinks he is pretty coquettish. The old vulture wants to enter the Phoenix Nest, and he falls in love with the lady's beauty and money, so he finds out some news through Cuizhu.

"Isn't Cuizhu so high? I let her fall directly from the clouds to the ground, uncovering Wu Buwu's veil layer by layer.

"Later, I led her to the Bagula Valley, the realm of the Gula Nightmare Demon, and made her struggle in pain and despair. Hum, a stinky maid dared to show her face to me. If I hadn't been guarding me, a stinky girl could survive until now. Hum, Wu Buwu's shortage would have thought he could get a lady with his little trick.

"The old lady wanted to get the silk book of his ancestral family as a sacrifice for the resurrection of the Holy Lord. Humph, this kid has a treasure in his hand, but he doesn't know.

"Hmph, if it weren't for this ever-changing silk book, who would have suffered from the dark river of the sun and the moon to this place where ghosts are not called, and their strength would have been suppressed so much.

"It's you, haha, son-in-law, I'm worried about how I can trick you into completing my blood-taking cause. Unexpectedly, the miss and the others harmed you will be exposed, and you will come to your door by yourself.

"Haha, when I get my bloodline, I will go far away and practice to great success. Who can stop me in this world?"

"Ph" a mouthful of blood spit on the man's face, "You beast, I won't let you go." Wuhun pointed at the man weakly.

The man didn't care about the thick phlegm on his face, "Haha, you must have wanted to scold me, and you wish you could kill me, but your wish would be vain. But I'm so curious that you are a useless man, and you have such good physical strength. Although King Mao is indeed not very strong, he will be even worse after suppressing his strength, but he can also be very good at dealing with more than a dozen third-level people, although he may be a little careless."

The man looked at Wuhun who coughed up blood, "Oh, I admire the capable people the most, especially if you are so young and capable, you should not suffer. It would be good if you can kill Mao Wang without any hesitation. Then there was no more, so I, oh..."

The man looked down at a bloody knife in disbelief. The blood was flowing, while his thinking was doubtful. The blood rolled along the knife groove. The man saw the pale and powerful hands holding the hilt of the knife.

Wuhun stood up and stepped on the man's body with one foot.

The man's face was full of laughter and his eyes were surprised and surprised, but more of the madness of obsession.

Wipe the blood on your face, Wuhun sneered, "It is not your fault to be humble and to be ignored by others, but it is your fault to be dark and crazy inside. The reason why you have been humble and to be ignored by others is because you lack a kind and fearless heart."

Soul Wu put his knife into the sheath, came to the big cauldron, and looked at the gurgling liquid inside the cauldron.

"Hmph, it's such a dirty thing like taking away blood, Miss Bai, since you have plotted against me, it seems that you are too sorry for your unmarried relationship if you don't add some materials to such a good thing."

He looked back at the woman in the crystal coffin, "You don't want to be deprived of your blood. Although you are dead, then I will be kind today and destroy the stinky water of this cauldron."

Wuhun grabbed the two iron rings of the cauldron with both hands and pulled them into his arms.

A huge force was transmitted through the cauldron to both arms, stimulating in the muscles.

"Huh" Wuhun was slightly surprised, "This tripod is a bit interesting, it's so heavy!"

Wuhun held the iron ring, his arms were clamoring for strength, exerting ten of his strength, shouting "starting", but the cauldron did not move like a golden dragon shaking the earth.

"Damn, I really don't believe in evil today. Although my Yuanli was blocked, it's not easy to bully."

"Drink", Wuhun is competing for strength. His arms, which were originally cut, bulged two circles of twisted flesh protruding. He pulled the iron ring hard and felt the cauldron tilting. Wuhun was happy, but for some reason, his eyes suddenly turned black and Wuhun fainted.

Light and shadow float, eyelashes tremble, soulless opens eyelids.

When the light and focus gather, he can see everything in front of him clearly.

The big tripod fell to one side, and the cauldron was empty and there was no trace of water on the ground.

But my clothes were black and my body was stinky.

"Oh, why is the liquid in the cauldron gone and there is no trace of water on the ground? Have you been fainting for a long time? I don't know when it's time now. I have to go back quickly. It would be bad if someone appears."

Wuhun tried his best to put the big tripod up, and panickedly placed the two corpses in the empty coffin, hurriedly climbed up the platform as usual, turned around and ran towards the tree hole.

"Oh, no," Wuhun slapped his head, "If it was dawn now and the servants got up early, the kitchen would have had a fire. No, I have to go back. That house is remote and quiet, and no one should come in broad daylight, so it would be safer to go out from there."

Wuhun turned around and crawled through the cave, walked out of the cave entrance, turned over and jumped to the ground, and ran towards the stone steps.

After passing the stone altar, he did not forget to put away the jade box. Wuhun pushed the stone slab away and did not rush up. He first pricked up his ears and listened to the movements above. He felt relieved to poke his head out of his head, turned over and jumped out of the ground, and the floor automatically closed...

The soulless figure shuttled through the weeds, but my heart felt extremely relaxed.

"Well, it's just dawn now. There is still one day when the old woman goes to find Ah Fu. I just need to enter the secret passage of the inner hall before the hour of the night and get the things. I can finally leave here. I don't know how many days have passed outside, especially Boy Guan Guang must be waiting anxiously."

Wuhun hummed the nameless rhyme, leisurely and at ease.

Suddenly, a faint wind seemed to rise in my ears, "Son-in-law, it's early in the morning, where are you going?"

Hun Wu's body was clever and his neck was cold. He probably wouldn't forget this old voice in his life. Who else could Zhang's mother besides the thousand-year-old folds?

"Oh", Wuhun turned his head, and indeed, Zhang Ma's face that had not changed for thousands of years was deep orchid under the illumination of the first sun.

"That, that", Wuhun stuttered under Zhang Ma's staring eyes.

Given the smell on his body, he said nonsense: "I, I fell into the toilet."

The ravines that Zhang Ma had not changed for thousands of years were obviously swept by his words, "Well, son-in-law, please walk carefully. As for, ah, I will find someone to repair it." Dada, Zhang Ma went away.

"Huh, why is this thousand-year-old monster almost exposed by her here?"

Wuhun returned to the wing room, washed away the dirt on his body, lay on the bed refreshedly, thinking about countermeasures.

"It seems that the ever-changing silk book is definitely hidden in the inner hall. How can we get close to the inner hall? The broken land is not what Riyin clan thought. The inner hall does not have a window, and there is no light inside. The doors opposite the two sides are also closed. If you want to enter the inner hall safely, the most important thing is to make sure there is no one in the house. If you solve this problem, it will be easier to deal with it...
Chapter completed!