Hu Erniang was meditating when she suddenly heard a faint cry coming from the grave.
She got up and left the thatched cottage, and saw Fang Xucheng sitting in front of the grave, holding a wine glass in his hand, crying and drinking.
"What are you doing?"
Fang Xucheng looked up and saw her, and hurriedly stood up and bowed: "Mother-in-law, did my son-in-law wake you up? I'm really sorry. I blame my loss of temper for a moment."
When Hu Erniang came closer, she saw a pot of wine and two wine glasses placed in front of the grave. One was used by Fang Xucheng himself, and the other was placed on the opposite side. He drank one glass himself and poured another glass on the other side, as if he was drinking with Mochou.
Fang Xucheng wiped his red eyes and said: "It was too quiet at night. As my son-in-law sat there, he remembered the time when he and Achou were together. I remember the first time I came back with Achou to visit my mother-in-law, it was the same as now.
.Achou was chatting with you in the room, while I was waiting outside to be tested... I looked at the door of the thatched cottage, as if Achou would push it open soon, but when I turned my head, what I saw was hers.
The tomb..."
He covered his face and started to cry: "I know my mother-in-law blames me. This matter is indeed my fault. If I didn't take Achou to the Minghe front line, it wouldn't be like this... It's only my fault that I pursue pursuit
I have gained fame and fortune, so much so that I regret it now.”
Hu Erniang was filled with endless sadness by these words. The most unpleasant thing in the world is regret medicine, and it makes her feel heart-piercing pain just thinking about it.
Unknowingly, she also sat in front of the grave, and Fang Xucheng took out another wine glass and filled it for her.
"Mother-in-law, to tell you the truth, I didn't think much about it before and put all my resentment for losing Achou on Ling Yunzhou. Only after you said this today did I realize that it was actually because I didn't dare to face the reality.
So I followed others' opinions and put the responsibility on Ling Yunzhou to make myself feel better."
Hu Erniang sighed silently. She was dissatisfied with this son-in-law in every possible way. She felt that her daughter had been carried away. She couldn't find any kind of man, but she wanted to find such an embroidered pillow. But if she thought about it carefully, when the two of them were together,
Ah Chou was living quite happily.
Fang Xucheng didn't care whether she drank or not, he was bored.
As the saying goes, depression becomes even worse after drinking. Fang Xucheng covered his face and cried harder: "I originally thought that Ling Yunzhou was the murderer. Although I have not had a good life in the past ten years, there are still people I hate. Now that I suddenly say that he is not, I feel in my heart
So empty, I don’t know who to hate..."
These words hit Hu Erniang's mind. After her daughter's death, she always wanted to find Ling Yunzhou to take revenge, but the Wuji Sect was so powerful that she would not even be able to see Ling Bufei's face if she came to her. Over the past ten years, she had racked her brains,
Just waiting for such an opportunity. Who would have thought that when he waited, his hatred would be in vain.
Achou, Achou, what should I do, mother? If I enter the Minghe River, I won’t even be able to find your soul!
With tears falling down one by one, Hu Erniang took the wine and poured it into her mouth.
The drink was very spicy, but the spiciness seemed to give an excuse to let the tears flow unbridled.
When the third glass of wine was about to enter her throat, Hu Erniang suddenly stopped.
She raised her gaze and met Fang Xucheng's eyes, which were carefully looking at her.
Hu Erniang's eyes narrowed, her murderous intent leaking out, and she said word by word: "Did you poison the wine?"
These words were like a switch, and instantly Hu Erniang's whole body exploded with powerful pressure. Fang Xucheng was already prepared, a flash of light flashed across his body, and he flew straight back.
Hu Erniang was furious. No matter how much she looked down on Fang Xucheng, she tolerated him for the sake of her daughter, but this evil thief took advantage of her feelings for her daughter to do this evil thing!
The red line suddenly flew out and attacked Fang Xucheng.
Fang Xucheng's Nascent Soul cultivation level was lifted up by force. How dare he confront her head-on? He immediately shouted: "Do it!"
Following his order, the guards came out, stood in various positions, and waved small flags in their hands.
Auras of spiritual light appeared, quickly connected and entwined with each other, and finally formed a network.
In the center of the net is none other than Hu Erniang!
Hu Erniang was even more angry. This formation was born out of her famous stunt, which was taught to Fang Xucheng by Mochou, but she didn't expect that he would use it against her.
"You little thief, you are so ungrateful!"
Fang Xucheng stood in the eye of the formation, finally stopped pretending, and said with a smile: "I didn't want to do something so awesome. Who would have thought that my mother-in-law wouldn't give my son-in-law a way to survive? I will be tortured when I go to Wuji Sect tomorrow.
?Since you don’t miss the old relationship, my son-in-law can only think more about himself."
After that, he shouted loudly: "Start the formation!"
The white threads were like spiders hunting for prey, wrapping around Hu Erniang in the formation.
Hu Erniang's body exploded with red aura, and the red thread had just taken shape. Suddenly, her chest felt tight, and she vomited a mouthful of blood. The white thread didn't miss this opportunity, and immediately pulled it up hard.
Under normal circumstances, Hu Erniang could easily break up these white threads, but now she couldn't mobilize her magic power, so she could only deal with it reluctantly.
When she caught a glimpse of her daughter's name on the tomb, she felt extremely sad and angry. The red thread suddenly shot out, flying towards Fang Xucheng as fast as a sharp arrow.
Fang Xucheng was horrified. He didn't expect Hu Erniang to be able to launch such a blow after drinking two glasses of poisonous wine and being trapped in the formation. She only had time to activate the protective magic weapon.
"Ah!" The protective aura was defeated, and Fang Xucheng flew out.
As for Hu Erniang, the red thread swayed, and when she could no longer gather the magic power, it just dissipated.
She was shaking, and the pain in her pubic area was unbearable.
"Smelly bitch!" Fang Xucheng was seriously injured. Fortunately, he had used all his life-saving techniques. He got up and glared at Hu Erniang.
Taking advantage of her illness, he wanted to kill her. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, he picked up the magic formula and poured all the magic power into the formation eye.
The white line was drawn fiercely, and it was drawn up again.
"Poof!" This time, Hu Erniang was knocked away and vomited another mouthful of blood.
This happened several times, and finally she fell to the ground, dying.
Fang Xucheng waved the formation flag, and white light wrapped around it one after another, tying up Hu Erniang tightly.
He quickly swallowed two pills to stabilize the injury, walked over to Hu Erniang, kicked her hard twice, and cursed: "Old Qian woman! I have been respectful to you all these years, but you are kind to me. Your nose is not a nose, and your eyes are not eyes!"
Now you still want to send me to the Wuji Sect to make amends, but you are being unkind, so don’t blame me for being unjust!"
Under the influence of the poisonous wine, Hu Erniang's vision began to blur, but the hatred in her heart did not diminish, and she said coldly: "You have not done anything wrong, why are you afraid of going to Wuji Sect?! Fang Xucheng, tell the truth, Achou's death was
Doesn’t it have something to do with you? Hmm!”
Fang Xucheng kicked her again, with a fierce look in his eyes: "It's already this time, and you still want to settle my account, why not think about your own end!"
He turned around and ordered: "Carry this woman into the house first."
The subordinate hesitated for a moment and asked: "Master, this is already the case. Why don't you kill people and silence them?"
A trace of greed flashed in Fang Xucheng's eyes: "I don't know how many treasures this old pious woman has hidden. I pretended to be a grandson in front of her all these years, but she didn't leave anything out. I first tried to figure out her property."
After a pause, he added: "Also, we have to find out where the Master Ling is and whether he knows the truth, otherwise we will suffer the same disaster when the Wuji Sect comes to visit!"
"yes."
In the tree hole, Bai Mengjin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up the dazed Ling Bufei.
"Get up quickly, something happened in the valley."