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Chapter 107 The Arrival of Simon (Please Subscribe)

"You became mad with anger, mad with anger, and mad with resentment. So, you killed Yang Xiaolan and Lao Zhongtou's family, and you want everyone related to Xiao Caijun's death to be buried with you.

But you are still not reconciled, not reconciled to the ruin of your own blood, not reconciled to having no future.

So you set your sights on Lan Mengying again.You repeat the old trick and use Lan Mengying's belly to give birth to a child.The child in Lan Mengying's womb is yours, and the flower picker who was in Lan Mengying's room that day was also yours, so I formulated this plan to lure the snake out of the cave.

This officer is sure that you will come to the rescue! "

"Hahahaha... Master Su, all of this is just your guesswork. What evidence do you have?"

"Evidence? It's very simple! That night when we fought in the Lan Mansion, Xue Chonglou slashed open your mask, and at the same time chopped off a small piece of your disguised face.

Coincidentally, I have a very good relationship with Qianmian Villa. I showed the piece of dough to Qianmian Villa, and Qianmian Villa told me that the dough is made of human skin.

This kind of disguise technique is the most difficult to see flaws in the traditional disguise technique, but it is necessary to peel off the person's face in order to change into someone else's appearance.

It was you who erected the grave for Xiao Caijun back then. Of course, it is most likely that you peeled off Xiao Caijun's face and made it into a mask.

Recently you have been making out with Lan Mengying frequently, this mask must be a common thing.The officer has already searched your home in Tongli Township, but did not find the mask, so the mask should be here, right?

As long as you find the skin, it is evidence! "

When Su Qing was talking, she didn't know that Lan Mengying, who was standing in the room, had been listening with her ears up.

His eyes kept flickering, and his face was constantly changing.

Suddenly, Lan Mengying turned over and got off the bed, lifted the quilt and the hidden compartment on the bed.

When she was lying on the bed, she accidentally knocked on a hole in the bed board.She didn't pay attention at first, but when she heard Su Qing say this, it seemed as if a ray of light in the dark guided her to open the secret compartment to find the truth.

Sure enough, a set of clothes was found from the hidden compartment.Isn't this set of clothes the clothes that Xiao Caijun often wore when he was alive?These days, when he meets Cai Jun in the Dream Space, he wears this clothes every time.

Her heart trembled suddenly, and the unbearable throbbing pain made Lan Mengying unable to breathe.

Unfolding the clothes, a thin leather mask appeared in the deepest part of the clothes.Even if it was just a piece of human skin, Lan Mengying recognized that it was Xiao Caijun's face.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the world in my mind, and the crack spread rapidly, collapsing suddenly as if a domino had been toppled over.

The big dream is empty and false.

It is false to become immortal after death.

Xiao Caijun died half a year ago, and death is death.

Those dreams with Xiao Caijun were not dreams at all, and the Xiao Caijun who appeared in the dream was not Xiao Caijun at all.

The joy of those days and the lingering nights were all about being with the gray-haired old man outside.

No wonder, the way he looked at himself just now was so... so...

"what--"

A heart-piercing scream cut through the sky, interrupting the conversation between Su Qing and Lao Baitou.

Everyone looked at the hut.

The heart-piercing screams were venting, anger, and resentment that was so strong that it made people desperate.

The door of the thatched hut was opened, and Lan Mengying, who was wearing thin clothes, walked out of the room like a walking corpse, step by step to the courtyard.In his arms, he held the clothes he found out from the secret compartment. On the clothes was a flesh-colored human skin mask.

Seeing what Lan Mengying was holding in her arms, the old man's expression changed suddenly.

"Mengying..."

"You've been lying to me, haven't you? Cai Jun died a long time ago, right? In those days, you were the one who met me all the time, right? The Cai Jun who appeared in my dreams was always you in disguise, right?"

Seeing that his identity could no longer be concealed, the old white head's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and his temperament instantly changed from a simple and honest old farmer to a chilling hero.

"Go back! The only thing you should do now is to give birth to the child and raise him up."

"Ah—" Lan Mengying immediately covered her ears and screamed piercingly.

"You are Cai Jun's adoptive father, how can you do such a thing? How can you do this? Are you worthy of him?"

"He died for you. I didn't kill you because of Cai Jun's face. Since you have made a private life with Cai Jun, shouldn't you continue his blood?"

As he said that, the old man turned his face and looked at Su Qing coldly, "You already know the truth of the matter? Lan Mengying and the child in her belly are innocent, can you spare them?"

"Of course I can spare her, but whether she will spare the child in her womb is beyond my discretion."

"Lan Mengying, if you dare to harm the child in your womb, I will definitely take the lives of your whole family, not a single one will be spared."

Hearing that the old man dared to threaten, Su Qing unfolded the folding fan and slapped it lightly, "Do you think you have a future? Chonglou, Zhan Zhao, do it!"

Xue Chonglou and Zhan Zhao instantly jumped to kill the old white head.

"Just the two of you?"

Old Baitou's body's internal force condensed into essence, turning into a whirlwind and dancing around his body.

Facing the sword that hit his face in an instant, the old white head showed no fear.Suddenly, the old white head swayed and turned into three figures, passing through the blockade of Xue Chonglou and Zhan Zhao like butterflies through flowers, and came straight to Su Qing.

In a flash in front of him, a strangely shaped weapon appeared in Old Baitou's hand.

The weapon pierced out, like a comet piercing towards Su Qing's throat.

Su Qing tapped her feet and stepped back.

But the speed of the old white head was even faster, and he arrived in front of Su Qing in an instant.

"The last time I was bluffed by your bluff, was it because you were hiding something? Today you have no place to hide than me, and I will kill you first."

Su Qing stretched out her two fingers, like an antelope's horns, gently clamped the sharp blade that was stabbing.The terrifying internal force was transmitted from the sharp blade, and Su Qing's fingers were numb from the shock.

But at this moment, the old white head suddenly retreated violently as if frightened, leaving half a sharp blade between Su Qing's fingers.

It turns out that this sharp blade can be broken down into countless small parts.

The old white head retreated tens of feet in a row, his eyes fixed on the mysterious white figure that appeared like a ghost.

The white figure stood on the top of the tree like a leaf, silently.

Old Baitou didn't know when he came, as if he had come a long time ago and had been there all along.

From the young man in white, the old white head did not feel the slightest breath of internal energy, but it was because he couldn't feel it that it was scary.

As a master who is also at the top of the innate realm, there are not many people in this world who can make him not see the depth.

"Who are you? This is my grievance with them, please don't meddle in your own business."

But Zhan Zhao and Xue Chonglou, who saw the white clothes coming, put away their swords and retreated.

Seeing this, the old white head immediately understood that the young man in white was also on Su Qing's side.

"It seems that your Excellency wants to meddle in other people's business. It's okay, report your name, my subordinates, don't kill unknown people."

Ximen Chuuxue slowly raised the sword in his hand, "Ximen Chuuxue."

As soon as the name came out, the old white head's face suddenly changed.

"Are you the new sword fairy Ximen Chuuxue who is as famous as Shen Jianxin?" The old white head asked in a trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)