Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 675 The enemy must live rather than die
"My child was given to Bai Bailing to be raised by you, and he was also made the crown prince." A Qiao's tone was flat.

"I look forward to the child in your womb the most, only he is qualified to be my heir!" Song Ruqi hurriedly assured, "This shouldn't be a nightmare, did you dream about something bad later on?"

A Qiao looked up at him, "I dreamed that Bai Bailing turned against you when he knew the truth, and you covered up the truth to coax her into agreeing to kill me!"

"No, no, I won't kill you even if I kill everyone in the world." Song Ruqi noticed her serious gaze and swore immediately.

A Qiao lowered her eyes, "Of course I believe it, maybe it's because I'm too worried about your body, that's why..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Ruqi was gnawed by the heart-eater again, causing him to scream in pain.

"I can't wait any longer for the Gu worm to attack, I have to go now." Pack up and prepare to go.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them opened the door, they bumped into Bai Bailing who came to deliver breakfast, "Sister-in-law, I think you look bad and specially made tonic soup for you."

Seeing A Qiao dressed in men's clothing, the more she looked at her, the more she looked familiar. She had seen the imperial concubine in her dream, so she looked familiar.

"Who is my husband?"

"New guard, you go immediately, and you must complete what I have told you!"

Ah Qiao hurriedly lowered her head, "Let me take my leave." She left in a hurry.

Looking at her figure, the hostess couldn't figure out where the familiarity came from, "Why do I feel like I've seen this person before?"

The three women around her had nightmares one after another, and Song Ruqi had a big head like a bucket and wanted to comfort her, "How could you have seen a guard, what kind of tonic soup did you make? I'm just hungry!"

Bai Bailing's attention was diverted, and he happily ate breakfast with him, "My husband, I see that you have lost a lot of weight in the past two days, so don't work too hard and leave things to the servants to do."

"It's all something I'm used to. It'll be fine after I've been busy for a while."

"But I'm worried about your body, why don't I ask my brother to help you!"

Song Ruqi paused, then suddenly remembered Bai Mingyue who had become a disabled person, and secretly called carelessness.

Could it be that he was the one who secretly cast the voodoo, knowing that he should have cut the weeds three years ago, suspected that Bai Mingyue had learned the voodoo technique from traveling around, or that the Black Mountain tribe themselves knew the voodoo technique, so they looked at Bai Bailing in the wrong way.

Feeling very uncomfortable being sized up by his weird gaze, the heroine forced a smile and said, "Sir, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with me?"

Song Ruqi lowered his eyes, "It's nothing, I just happen to be free today, how about I chat with you?"

"Great!"

"Can you tell me about your childhood?"

"I grew up in the deep mountains and old forests, which is nothing fun. There are not as many women's associations in the Central Plains. My husband won't dislike me." The heroine's brain circuit is different.

Song Ruqi could only comfort, "Why, I just like your innocence, like a lark flying out of the mountains, every time I talk to you when I'm upset, I feel exhausted."

"Really!" The hostess he talked about was elated, "Well, what do you want to know?"

Song Ruqi knew that this woman was pure and straightforward, so he asked around the bush and confirmed that the Black Mountain Tribe did not have so-called witchcraft.

"By the way, how is your brother recovering? Can you walk with your legs?"

"Or not!"

"How's the medical science going?"

"Who knows, anyway, he is bored reading in the room every day, and he refuses to come out for a walk!"

"That's not okay, why don't I accompany you to see him."

When the hostess and hostess came, Mingyue was reading a medical book, "Mingyue! The husband is here to see you, why don't you, the host, come to welcome the guests!" The hostess really looked like a lively lark when she was happy.

The male protagonist was frustrated one after another, his face was pale, his eyes were blue, he looked a little irritable, Mingyue smiled secretly, "I am a guest, you are the real masters."

Song Ruqi adjusted his mentality and showed a gentle smile, "I heard that you have been studying medicine recently, how is it going?"

Mingyue snorted coldly, "It's just to pass the time, how can a cripple like me learn medical skills."

"Bai Ling said that you want to help me share the official duties, which is a good thing, but you are young and don't know which one to let you take care of. By the way, where have you traveled in the past three years?"

Mingyue sneered in her heart, "I've been to all over the world, learning from teachers everywhere. I thought I could learn martial arts to avenge my clansmen, but I didn't expect to lose."

"The prime minister looks weak, but he is a master who hides his secrets. I haven't asked you what sect and sect you are from?"

Song Ruqi didn't answer, "Then have you been to southern Xinjiang?"

"No!" Mingyue sought truth from facts.

Song Ruqi didn't believe it, "I heard that people in southern Xinjiang are good at poison, and there are even more powerful ones that raise Gu insects to harm people. Have you heard such rumors?"

"Is it so miraculous, I don't believe that a small bug can kill someone!" Bai Bailing exclaimed.

"That's right! This kind of person can't afford to offend. Gu worms will lurk in the human body, and even the most skilled doctor can't find it. It's terrifying to harm people invisible and colorless!" Song Ruqi deliberately said seriously.

Bai Bailing was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, "Oh my god, there are such vicious methods, it's really hard to guard against, why would the good-natured husband say these things to scare people."

"Casual chat, you are not suitable to live in the back house after you recover, I will arrange a separate courtyard for you in the front yard, move there now!"

Mingyue knew what he was planning, and didn't refute it. Song asked people to push him out as scheduled, and personally supervised the people who searched the small courtyard, inside and out, and searched every corner, but he didn't do what he wanted. What an oddity.

He didn't know that Mingyue had a portable space, and all the Gu worms he raised stayed in the space. Since he came to the door, he just happened to experiment with a new species.

Unknowingly, Gu worms were dropped on him, and a weird worm that was about the size of a human hair lurked quietly on top of Song Ruqi's head.

At night, the Gu worms broke out.

Song Ruqi went to bed and closed his eyes, as if being dragged into Abi Hell, the whole body was ignited with unemployed fire, and there were countless people screaming and screaming in his ears.

He hadn't fallen asleep yet, but he woke up immediately and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were crushed tightly by a pair of cold and dry hands, and his body was firmly trapped by countless palms that came out of nowhere, making him unable to move.

He wanted to call out, but his mouth and nose were covered by skull-like palms, he couldn't move, Song Ruqi was terrified.

At this time, the black hair on his head suddenly hardened into steel needles, piercing his scalp one after another, but his senses became more acute even though he couldn't see it, and felt that strands of hair penetrated his scalp little by little, trying to run into his brain go.

But he was helpless, just like fish on a sticky board, waiting for death to torture him a little bit, this taste is too painful.

In particular, there were shrill screams in his ears, as if the evil spirits tortured in hell were calling for help. After an unknown period of time, Song Ruqi felt that countless steel needles had been pierced in his brain, and the pain was so numb.

Suddenly his body loosened, and all the ghost hands that imprisoned him disappeared. He suddenly opened his eyes and turned over to sit up. Everything was normal, but his body was already drenched in sweat.

He was panting violently, unable to figure out why he was haunted by the nightmare, and he didn't dare to fall asleep that night, so he lit a candle to brighten the room, and sat there all night.

(End of this chapter)