shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 873 This Is A Kind of Sorcery

The food was brought into the house.

Bai Zhi'er temporarily pulled up her hair with a hosta.

She raised her hand, and the smoky sleeves slid down to her wrists, revealing her snow-white skin.

"When are we going to the host's house?"

"Go after you finish your meal, I've already settled down."

Feng Fuce walked behind her and helped her adjust the position of the jade hairpin.

Bai Zhi'er sat at the table and picked up the chopsticks. After a few mouthfuls, Feng Fuce served her a bowl of soup.

His care for her became more and more meticulous, engraved into every instinct.

Bai Zhi'er took out the letter written by the victim and got to know the family carefully again.

Biting a piece of chicken, she said, growing puzzled, "Why didn't you mention how her husband died?"

Feng Fuce peeled a shrimp and put it in her bowl.

His eyes were dark and indifferent: "Lei Hu went to their house this morning to inquire. It was 20 years ago that her husband died in battle."

Bai Zhi'er was startled.

Because this woman, who misses her deceased husband and is about to go mad, is 43 years old.

She and her husband have been separated for 20 years.

Bai Zhi'er sighed: "It took so long, why did it take me only to find out that something was wrong with her?"

As she spoke, she scooped up a spoonful of egg custard and handed it to Feng Fuce's mouth.

He ate as usual, and gave Bai Zhi'er a chopstick of vegetables.

"According to her family, she usually behaves as usual, just serving her maid, and occasionally seeing her talking to herself."

"But they said that this woman had a gentle personality, but after her husband passed away, she changed her temperament. She doesn't like to talk, and she is more gloomy."

"Occasionally, a thief or thief enters the house, and she will deal with it."

"It was her mother who really found out that she was wrong. After her husband died, she lived in her husband's house. Her mother came to visit her by chance and found the cut on her arm."

After Feng Fuce finished speaking, he asked Bai Zhi'er to eat a few more slices of mushrooms.

Bai Zhier didn't like the soup with lotus root in her bowl, so she fed it to Feng Fuce.

"Cut?" Bai Zhi'er was curious: "Did you do it yourself?"

Feng Fuce nodded.

Bai Zhi'er frowned slightly: "If you use your own blood to conjure souls, it's a kind of sorcery."

Usually, the ones who are invited are not the people she misses at all, but lonely ghosts, who come here for the sake of gaining energy.

Feng Fuce finished eating the lotus root fed by Bai Zhier.

He said slowly: "Go and have a look and you will find out. Apart from being careful that she suddenly hurt someone, this matter is not difficult to deal with."

If it's a demon, it's just a matter of his words.

Among the mortal world, people from the demon world must submit to the demon king when they see him.

The two of them just came and went, and they finished their meal.

After dinner, Feng Fuce accompanied Bai Zhi'er and went to the city to pick out some things she liked.

No matter where he goes, Bai Zhier likes the local gadgets.

What a rattle, a beautifully carved wooden man, and a round fan.

Which one is beautiful she likes, the same as when she was a child.

After the two of them came back, they called Leihu and Guoguo and went to the victim's house.

The woman whose surname was He is now a widow, so everyone calls her Yan He.

Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce were welcomed by the host into the mansion.

From the decoration of the mansion, it can be roughly judged that although this family is not rich, it is by no means poor.

The house with two entrances and two exits is enough for two generations to live in.

Yan He's mother-in-law is an old man with gray hair.

She pulled Bai Zhi'er and exchanged pleasantries: "Although my son died in the previous war, thanks to the favor of the current emperor, all the dead and wounded soldiers are distributed with silver and field grain every year."

(End of this chapter)