Roll over!The vegetative husband is my ex

Mu Beicheng was never afraid of death, but if he died, wouldn't Chu Luocheng and Mu Liye be fulfilled?

Why did he fulfill them?
"Go get me the ghost hand!"

"Yes!"

Xiu Teng was waiting for this sentence!
Chu Luocheng was put on a sack and thrown to a place.

When she came out of the sack, she subconsciously asked, "Where is this place?"

"Ahem!" Mu Beicheng coughed a few times: "Master Guishou, it seems that it is really not a good thing that you can't see it. You have been here before, have you forgotten?"

She was familiar with this voice, like a nightmare, which made her subconsciously find a place to escape.

Xiu Teng and others blocked her way.

Chu Luocheng didn't put on a special disguise today, and in front of the emperor, her identity had long been exposed.

"Do you want me to give you the antidote to detoxify you?"

"That's right!"

Chu Luocheng laughed: "You broke Yan Luo's veins, he almost died, why should I detoxify you?"

Xiu Teng could feel the terrifying aura emanating from Mu Beicheng's whole body.

Xiu Teng pushed Chu Luocheng, and said in a magic voice: "If you still want to live, quickly take out the antidote!"

Chu Luocheng smiled contemptuously: "Anyway, Yan Luo's health is pretty good, it doesn't matter if I live in this world or not, you guys are going to kill or cut into pieces, it's up to you!"

Xiu Teng felt Mu Beicheng's chill, and looked at him distressed.

Mu Beicheng walked towards Chu Luocheng step by step.

Although Chu Luocheng couldn't see it, her ears worked, and her sense of smell was exceptionally sensitive. She always felt that the smell that Emperor Zhe tried to cover up seemed very familiar.

His hand suddenly grabbed Chu Luocheng's collar: "I heard that Lord Guishou has a younger brother..."

Chu Luocheng's whole body tensed up, "Emperor, you dare to touch him!"

Mu Beicheng smiled: "It seems that Yan Luo is in your heart. Compared with your younger brother, he has no place. If that's the case, I can't move him from Yan Luo's side, but your younger brother..."

An extra silver needle protruded from Chu Luocheng's hand: "Emperor, you should die!"

As he spoke, the silver needle pierced through.

This time, Mu Beicheng dodged easily.

Xiu Teng was very worried at first, but seeing that the ghost hand was not their master's opponent, he looked at it with peace of mind.

"Master Guishou, your younger brother is in my dormitory right now, do you want me to let him talk to you?"

Chu Luocheng stopped, her eyes were full of hatred.

"No, I'll detoxify you."

Mu Beicheng hooked his lips: "Wouldn't it be nice if you were so good earlier?"

Mu Beicheng was lying on the bed, because the poisoning was deep, so Chu Luocheng not only gave him the antidote, but also used acupuncture to assist him.

Her hand touched his body, and the inexplicable familiarity made her more and more suspicious.

Mu Beicheng didn't even wear a mask in front of her. He looked at her with a half-smile: "Master Guishou thinks I have a good figure, so he touches me like this?"

Chu Luocheng blushed: "I'm just giving you acupuncture."

"But how did I hear that with Master Ghost Hand's ability, he has already memorized the acupuncture points on various parts of his body by heart. Are you sure you're not taking advantage of me?"

Chu Luocheng suddenly exerted force.

Mu Beicheng let out a muffled voice: "You want to kill me, but I don't mind taking you to the underworld together and making you my underworld wife."