The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 540 He was stabbed by Gu King

It was already late when Ru Ruhui arrived at the beauty of Zhongxi.

He made preparations in advance, the inside of his clothes was covered with talismans to resist resentment, and he entered the beautiful scenery of Zhongxi panting.

When he passed by the door, he didn't see any vehicles. He hurried through the empty streets of the community and went to the building in the center of the community.

Wrapped in the darkness of resentment, the interior of this building was protected by a powerful magic circle, and it was not harmed by the resentment.

It wasn't until entering the building that Ru Ruhui breathed a sigh of relief.

He came to a door and knocked.

The door opened, and there was a dark light inside, and two men, one tall and one short, stood in the dim light.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Hong would send you this time." The tall man said.

"It's because he's so useless that he was tracked down here. Mr. Hong is not a magnanimous person."

Ru Ruhui gritted her teeth and walked in the door, "Have they been here?"

"Come here during the day."

"You didn't stop them?"

"No."

Ru Ruhui became anxious, "Didn't I ask you to stop them, no matter what method you use!"

The tall man sneered, "Who do you think you are to order us?"

Ru Ruhui's eyes were about to burst, "Anyway, you were involved in this matter at the beginning, so don't try to wash it off if something happens!"

"What are we afraid of?" The two men laughed loudly. "This is a deadly job. If something happens to us, Mr. Hong will find someone to replace us. Do you think anyone can survive here?"

Ru Ruhui trembled all over.

Outside the window is the well-understood night, and under the shroud of resentment, the night here is particularly thick.

A black scorpion lurks outside the window through the darkness of resentment, and a talisman is tied to its long tail, emitting a faint brilliance.

The aura emitted by the talisman concealed the aura of the scorpion, and none of the three people in the room noticed its existence.

"Don't worry about those people, anyway, Ru Yizhou is dead, not even a soul left, they can't summon his soul even with the spirit summoning technique, what are you afraid of?" The short man said from the drawer He took out a wooden box engraved with mantra patterns, "This is what Mr. Hong wants, you can take it back."

Ru Ruhui opened the wooden box and took a look. Inside the box was a transparent glass bottle filled with black liquid.

"The color is pretty good. Although it was forced to ripen, it took us a lot of effort to feed them twelve onmyojis before we managed to get such a bottle of condensed wraith."

Holding the bottle, Ru Ruhui felt nauseated in her heart.

"Next time I have a chance to take you to the hole below, you will know how smelly it is." The tall man said sarcastically, "The liquid that is sprayed out when the monster explodes and dies is really disgusting, it is very difficult. Collect them together, and I will take you to see them next time you come."

Ru Ruhui's expression changed.

Will there be a next time?No, he doesn't want to!
He never wanted to come to this damn place again.

Holding the wooden box in her arms, Ru Ruhui seemed to trip over something when she hurriedly left the building.

As he looked down, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his foot.

There seemed to be a dark shadow flashing past his feet.

Ru Ruhui didn't have time to take a closer look, so she quickened her pace and left the beautiful scenery of Zhongxi.

His car was parked outside the community, because this area was planned to be demolished, so there were no street lights at night.

Ru Ruhui started the car and drove away from the beautiful scenery of Zhongxi.

Not far away, a black car was parked in the dark alley.

Qing Moyan and others sat in the car, silent as if they wanted to blend into the night.

Qing Moyan retracted the Gu King, and took off the talisman from the Gu King's tail.

Ru Xiaonan took the talisman and drew a spell on it with her fingertips out of thin air.

The talisman shimmered in the air, projecting the figures of Ru Ruhui and the other two men in the room, including their conversations, although not very clear, but enough for people to understand the general idea.

When the twilight of the curse disappeared, the car was once again engulfed in darkness.

Ru Xiaonan spread her hands, and the talisman that was broken into two pieces lay quietly in her hands.

Her grandfather once warned her that Yin Yang art exists to save people.

She has never understood why Ru Ruhui hated her grandfather so much. She thought it was because his grandfather drove him down the mountain and made him lose his dream of entering the sky.

But now, she suddenly felt that she was so naive before.

It turned out that what Ru Ruhui had was never a dream, but greed.

Qing Moyan slowly stretched out her hand, trying to take away the shattered talisman in her palm.

Ru Xiaonan suddenly closed her palms and clenched her fists tightly. She clenched so tightly that her nails dug into the flesh of her palms.

But she didn't notice it, as if she didn't feel the pain, she continued to exert force.

Qing Moyan forcibly forced her to open her palm, pulled out the talisman that she had squeezed into a ball, and threw it out of the car window.

"Shall we go back?" Qing Moyan asked in a low voice, as if asking for her opinion.

Ru Xiaonan nodded quietly.

Qing Moyan looked at Mu Bolun, "Take us back to the town."

Mu Bolun looked at Ru Xiaonan worriedly, and started the car.

Along the way, Ru Xiaonan kept quiet, but this kind of quiet made people feel uneasy.

Mu Bolun frequently looked over from the rear mirror.

If she had cried a lot, or clamored to avenge Ru Yizhou, perhaps it would not have caused such uneasiness.

She was as quiet as a doll who had lost her soul.

"When Ru Ruhui left, he was stabbed by Gu King's tail needle." Qing Moyan spoke slowly, his voice was reassuringly calm in the dark car.

Ru Xiaonan raised her head mechanically and looked at him.

"Pricked him... once?"

"Being pierced by Gu King's tail needle, there is probably no cure." Qing Moyan grabbed her cold hand and placed it on her lap, "Although I think you might prefer to handle all this by yourself, but If your grandfather is still alive, I don't think he would want you to get your hands dirty."

Ru Xiaonan's lips trembled.

It was really Ru Ruhui who killed his grandfather.

"It's too cheap for him." She murmured, her eyes were red.

Even if he died ten thousand times, it would not be able to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"I know, let me do it." The corners of Qing Moyan's lips curled up, "Not only Ru Ruhui, but all the enemies, let me eliminate them."

She stared blankly at the corner of his lips.

She clearly remembered his life experience. When he was in Yexia Kingdom, such a smile could be called a luxury for him.

He carried more hatred than her, but he finally broke free smoothly.

Now he smiles, his brows and eyes are soft, and his smile is clean.

Ru Xiaonan suddenly felt that she had no strength.

"We must avenge my grandfather." She leaned weakly in his arms, let him hold her hand, and stared at something firmly.

(End of this chapter)