Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 71
Staring at Poison Scorpion's absent-minded expression, Huo Ruge immediately felt an urge to beat him into a pig's head.Fortunately, she has never been an impulsive person, otherwise, Prince Jing's Mansion would have become the scene of a murder before it became ruins in the sea of ​​flames.

Looking at the powerful tongues of fire, Huo Ruge's clean forehead couldn't help being covered with fine beads of sweat.

As the poisonous scorpion said, the other party is indeed a big deal.At least, ordinary assassins would never use Samadhi True Fire as an assassination tool.Unless...unless this person is as proficient in Taoism as she is.

With a flash of thought in his mind, Huo Ruge looked at Du Xie, but the latter seemed to have seen through her speculation long ago, and said first: "Don't pour all the dirty water on our villa..." After saying that, Du Xie paused. After a pause, he glanced at the flames that would not move with the wind or be extinguished by water, and continued: "Quick, accurate, and ruthless is what I do in Panlong Villa. This kind of mother-in-law waits for the pain of her prey." The perverted trick of dying in despair is the method of Crouching Tiger Pavilion!"

"Don't care what you are, a coiling dragon and a crouching tiger!" With a low voice, Huo Ruge immediately pinched his fingers and muttered something, only to see a layer of cold blue light slowly emerge from her body, and then, for a full twenty All the will-o'-the-wisps are dispatched.With her as the center, a huge circle of fire formed behind her.

If it is said that Du Xie's understanding of Huo Ruge at the beginning was limited to the words "experiencing the world" and "not simple", then now, his understanding of her has deepened - Tianshi.

Suddenly, just as the poisonous scorpion was looking at Huo Ruge in a daze, the will-o'-the-wisp behind her suddenly radiated outwards, forming a huge curtain of faint blue light, enveloping the entire front hall where the fire was fierce. stand up.The same method was used to deal with the study room and the back door of the palace. Although he was a little tired due to the injury, he did not consume much vitality.

At this moment, he felt as if someone had patted his shoulder, and immediately afterwards, Huo Ruge saw a trace of undisguised excitement on Du Scorpion's bronzed face.

"Remember to raise your wages!" Raising his chin like a knife, the poisonous scorpion took a step forward, making seals with his hands at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and all of them exuded white-gold light. The incomprehensible Sanskrit words were constantly superimposed in front of his hands, and in the blink of an eye, a statue of Fudo Mingwang with eyes breathing fire, blue skin, and holding a wisdom sword and a diamond rope appeared behind him!Accompanied by the huge Buddha statue, there are also Buddhist chants that are sometimes distant and near, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

"Fudo Ming King Vajra Seal! Take it!" Before Huo Ruge could move his startled eyes away from the Buddha statue that was surrounded by the raging fire, he only heard the poisonous scorpion yell, and the raging tongues of fire seemed to be As if attracted instantly, they approached Fudo Myoko's huge and burly body one after another, and finally disappeared in the mouth of Fudo Myoo who was born with an angry look and kept away from strangers.

"Come back to your senses!" He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of the dazed Huo Ruge, the poisonous scorpion grinned and looked at her with great interest.

"So you are monks?" Huo Ruge exclaimed and looked towards the stern-faced Poison Scorpion, Huo Ruge widened his almond eyes, as if he didn't see his disappointment at all.

"Correct, it's a monk returning to vulgarity." Spreading his hands at his sides, the poisonous scorpion curled his lips dryly, which seemed to be a response to Huo Ruge's question.

"That's still a monk..." Shrugging his shoulders, Huo Ruge crossed his arms and glanced sideways at Du Scorpion's face that suddenly became a little dull, and for a moment, there was a kind of emotion that would only appear when bullying the weak. pleasure.

"All in all, you should be thankful that the person who set the fire was only a half-hearted person, otherwise, I'm afraid he would really only attract the water from all over the world." He moved his lips lightly, and the poisonous scorpion's tone was still unhurried. Lazy.

After listening, Huo Ruge closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again soon, and walked towards the servants of the palace who were a little unclear.When passing by the poisonous scorpion, she stopped for a while, turned her head to look at the cynical face of the poisonous scorpion, and said with a smile: "Thank you, great monk!"

Looking sideways at Huo Ruge's back that was fading away, Du Xie first looked up at the dark night sky, then retracted his eyes and fell on her again, the slightly raised corners of his lips raised a hint of his usual cynicalism radians.

This fire is like a song, she really is a tricky woman.

After this night of continuous commotion, when Huo Ruge lay down on the bed in the guest room again, it was almost dawn.She hardly had time to feel the hard bed board beneath her body before she fell asleep.Of course, this brief peace did not last as long as expected, and it came to an abrupt end with her exclamation.

"Bastard!" Huo Ruge, who suddenly woke up, roared and shot a bright yellow paper talisman at Murong Heng's forehead. Immediately, the guest room of Prince Jing's Mansion fell into a frightening silence.

Slowly tearing off the bright yellow paper talisman from his face, Murong Heng turned it over, except for a big "Chi" character, the rest of the patterns were like ghostly talismans to him.

But at this time, Huo Ruge was hugging his knees and curled up at the end of the bed, his almond eyes were staring at the lake-blue bed curtain for a moment, as if trying to avoid Murong Heng's sight, and he didn't have the slightest momentum just now.

"This king only left for one night, is my concubine so angry?" After a long while, Murong Heng who was sitting in front of the bed spoke slowly.His eyes stayed on the paper talisman, and his tone was neither salty nor weak.There is no trace of anger at all, but there is a gentleness that seems to be absent.

"what?"

"Forget it, today the king will push through all the official duties and stay with you at the mansion." He completely ignored the astonishment on Huo Ruge's face.After speaking, Murong Heng stood up and walked towards the door, but finally stood still in front of the threshold.

"Ah?" Looking at Murong Heng's rather calm back as he walked to the door, Huo Ruge's bright face was full of confusion.As if the former hadn't noticed this at all, he just stood there for a moment, then slightly raised his sharp chin like a knife, and looked back at her.

"I heard that the old tunes from Wuzhou are good. After you recover from your injury, I will accompany you to taste it."

After saying that, Murong Heng stepped across the threshold without waiting for Huo Ruge's response, and just disappeared into the latter's line of sight on his own.

Walking on the long and winding corridor, Murong Heng suddenly stopped, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Tell me again where the fire started."

Hearing this, Zhan Feng, who followed closely behind, responded in a deep voice: "The study room, the front hall and the back door."

"Study room, front hall...the back door..." Muttering to himself, he repeated the three places mentioned in the exhibition, and then recalled the unrecognizable bed board that was cut off by someone.A trace of puzzlement flashed across Murong Heng's dark eyes, and then he quickly recovered his original clarity.He could almost be sure that there were at least two groups of people who visited Prince Jing's mansion last night.

(End of this chapter)