Gu Yuan stood up without saying a word and exchanged a look with Fan Beiran tacitly. This familiarity and tacit understanding seemed to be like putting sacks on people and doing something bad. They have joined forces to do countless times.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yanfei stopped them: "Wait, go again tonight. I'll go with you."

Fan Beiran witnessed two miracles with his own eyes in just one hour. At this time, he was completely convinced by Gu Yanfei and wanted to worship her as his ancestor.

Fan Beiran smiled and asked, "Sister, what do you mean?"

He smiled as flattering as he was.

"This love Gu is divided into Zi Gu and Mother Gu." Gu Yanfei sat back on the chair by the window and said slowly, "People who have been given Zi Gu will unconditionally devote themselves to the mother Gu, and will be infatuated until they die."

"Now, I've just taken out the Zi Gu from Ling Mei's body."

While speaking, Fan Beiran subconsciously looked at the three-cake cat on the ground. The three-cake cat, which was as beautiful as a New Year's painting cat, did not give him a look at him. He was excited and repeatedly played with the insect with his claws.

The poor insect was already dying by the cat, and only the thin tip of the tail still trembled occasionally.

Gu Yanfei was afraid that the insects would be killed by the cat, so he picked up the insects with a silver needle, put them in a small porcelain bottle, sealed the mouth of the bottle, and threw them into a wooden box.

She took the scarf handed over by Juan Bi, slowly wiped her fingers slowly, and felt an indescribable arbitrary in her whole body, and said with a smile: "It's not too late anyway, so wait a little longer."

After waiting, it was dark.

The night fell completely. When the sound of the sky came from afar, an ordinary green-topped carriage drove out from the West Corner Gate of Gu Mansion and headed west to the city.

I came to an old house located in the back streets and alleys of the west city.

The room is only two rooms wide. Looking at the mottled walls, the tiles and windows, there are no lights inside, and it is a piece of black and dirty.

The curtains of the carriage were lifted up by a plain hand, revealing a pair of big black and white eyes. The owner of the eyes glanced at the old house, then put down the curtains, and silently said to Fan Mushuang in a lip shape: "Go. I will follow you."

Fan Mushuang nodded, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and without anyone to support him, he jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the dark old house. Gu Yanfei was only three or four steps behind her.

When she was about to reach the gate, a "creak" sound was opened, and a faint musty smell and tide came to her face.

Behind the door was a man of medium height, with a blue straight green paired with a colored turban, about the early twenties, with an ordinary appearance, square face, garlic nose, thick lips, and cheeks covered with dense acne pits.

"Shuangshuang." The scholar looked at Fan Mushuang outside the door eagerly, grinning with yellow teeth, and his smile was both surprised and contented.

He was obviously anxious and couldn't wait to step out of the threshold and greet him, holding a dim glass oil lamp in his hand.

The light of the oil lamp illuminated four or five feet in front and back, making the surrounding atmosphere a little gloomy and weird.

"Mu..." He immediately noticed that there was another person behind Fan Mushuang. He was startled and then discovered that it was a beautiful girl who was about the same age as Fan Mushuang, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The scholar's stunning eyes were on Gu Yanfei's face, and he patted her back and forth, secretly guessing her identity.

This girl is pretty, but she dresses in a simple manner. She doesn't even have jewelry to take on except for her hairpin. Obviously, her family is very ordinary. I heard that those wealthy families will raise a beautiful maid next to the girl and serve as a room for her in the future...

Thinking of this, the scholar's heart felt hot and his eyes were shining.

Fan Mushuang narrowed his eyes, stared at the scholar's face for a long time, and then recalled the memories again.

Gradually, the portrait-like face in her chaotic memory, which was as blurred as if soaked in water, finally became clear, overlapping with the face in front of her.

"Xue Lang?" Fan Mushuang shouted tentatively.

"Shuangshuang, you are here." Xue Shusheng walked closer to Fan Mushuang with a smile. Under the dim oil lamp, his small triangle eyes looked extremely bright, and there seemed to be some heavy shadows hidden in it.

In response to this, Fan Mushuang's reaction was-

He kicked the other party hard in the belly.

"Ah!" Xue Shusheng screamed and staggered back two steps. The oil lamp in his hand also fell off the ground in the house, and the glass lampshade was split into pieces.

Gu Yuan and Fan Beiran, not far behind, walked out of the shadows, with a complicated expression.

They were going to wait for an opportunity, but Fan Mushuang unexpectedly made a foothold at Xue Shusheng first.

Gu Yuan changed the scabbard in his hand from his left hand to his right hand, pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and joked to Fan Beiran, who was dressed like a lantern, and said, "Didn't you say that your fifth sister is good-looking and cute, are you cute?"

He thought that the wild girl he was a child was trained to become a lady from a family member by Mrs. Fan.

Fan Beiran: “…”

Before Fan Beiran could speak, he saw another movement ahead.

Gu Yanfei quickly grabbed Xue Shusheng's upper arm like lightning, kicked him hard on the shin of his calf, pulling and kicking him. However, with two or three simple and light movements, Xue Shusheng, a big man, flew backwards and fell four feet towards the sky.

Gu Yanfei stepped on his right shoulder with just a little force. Xue Shusheng, who fell to the ground, let out a pig-killing scream, which was particularly terrifying in this dark and quiet broken alley.

Fan Beiran raised his eyebrows and smiled like a fox. He patted Gu Yuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that your sister is well-behaved and cute?"

The two looked at each other quietly, one sneered and the other sneered, and sparks were everywhere at the intersection of their eyes.

The two of them looked away almost at the same time and looked at the two little girls in front of them, with the same emotions written in their eyes.

Still cute, my sister!

Gu Yuan held his sword with his arms and stood aside and waited for it.

"You... who are you?" Xue Shusheng's voice was hoarse in pain, and he asked Gu Yanfei who was stepping on his calves, "Why did you hit someone for no reason!!"

"Aren't your surname Xue?" Gu Yanfei smiled brightly, "Then I didn't hit the wrong person. It's a good reason."

Xue Shusheng's face was twisted for a moment.

"Shuangshuang, how can you ignore this woman when she treats me like this?" His affectionate eyes fell on Fan Mushuang's delicate little face, and some shadow seemed to flash in his dark eyes.

"You and I are truly in love with each other. It is a marriage for three lives and three lives. We are destined to be born with a natural couple."

His voice was so sincere and lingering.

Fan Mushuang looked down at Xue Shusheng who was lying down.

The two were only three or four feet apart. She could see the man's face was bumpy, and there was a finger-sized scent on his chin, and a sour smell was faintly emitted by his body.

Fan Mushuang remembered in his mind how she had been seeking death these days, how she was thinking about Xue Lang's wedding dress, how she confessed her infatuation with confidence, a disgusting feeling surged upside down, and goose bumps all over her body and hair stood up.

Too disgusting!

Fan Mushuang grabbed Gu Yanfei's arm, wanting to cover his eyes and wash his eyes, silently asking with his eyes, can she kill someone to silence her mouth?!

No hurry! Gu Yanfei slightly increased the strength under his feet.

The beautiful girl was as slender as a piece of paper. She stepped on her feet, but it made Xue Shusheng feel like a mountain pressing on her.

"Ah--" Xue Shusheng let out another heart-wrenching scream, almost breaking through the roof. His forehead was sweating coldly, causing him to lose all his strength.

There was a "knock" sound.

His right shoulder was trampled by the girl.

The girl's cold and lazy voice slowly rang: "The mother Gu is here."

Gu Yanfei pointed a hand at Xue Shusheng's forehead with a firm expression.

When he heard the word "mother Gu", Xue Shusheng felt like he was struck by lightning, and his sweat slid down like rain. His whole body was wet, as if he was fished out of the water with his tail, and he could only open his mouth and breathe weakly.

They got it?!

They actually know?!

This thought echoed repeatedly in his heart, and was filled with extremely strong emotions, including shock, despair, pain, and more of fear, fear of the future.

Xue Shusheng's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make any sound for a long time.

Gu Yanfei took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve bag with his other hand and opened the bottle stopper.

The next moment, a long worm as thin as silver thread poked its head out of the bottle, swaying and trembling, and spitting thin red silk like silk wrapped around its body.

With the appearance of this Gu worm, a dot suddenly bulged on Xue Shusheng's forehead, and the dot quickly turned into a line, twisting under the skin, wriggling... supporting his skin.

The love pot in the small porcelain bottle was explored half an inch outside, as if there was some invisible attraction between the "line" under Xue Shusheng's skin. The "line" moved even harder under his skin, as if it was about to break out of his skin.

The moment he saw Zi Gu, Xue Shusheng's face became even more ugly, as pale as paper.

He naturally understood what the Zi Gu was taken out.

No wonder Fan Mushuang's attitude towards him has completely changed...

Gu Yanfei asked lightly: "Who gave you this pair of love Gu?"

Few people in the Central Plains understand witchcraft. The scholar heard that the accent was from the capital and had no characteristics of raising gu people on his body. He had neither other gu nor poisonous herbs. The smell of herbs was white and wounded, and his hands were delicate like women.

"..." Xue Shusheng's eyes widened even more, and the blood-covered eyes turned around in a swaying manner.

Finally, he bit the yellow teeth, and the dead duck said stubbornly: "What love Gu? I don't know!"

He told himself in his heart that he could not help. If he did, the Fan family would not let him go.

He just bites him to death!

"Who?" Gu Yanfei stepped down again, continued to exert force under his feet, and asked again.

From the change of the scholar's expression, Gu Yanfei could see that this pair of love Gu was indeed not raised by him.

Xue Shusheng felt that his right shoulder blade was almost shattered, and screamed again, his lips trembled like a sieve, and he almost fainted due to pain.

Gu Yanfei suddenly let go and pulled Fan Mushuang back two steps.

"..." Xue Shusheng quickly covered his right shoulder and rolled in pain, his body shrank like shrimps, feeling embarrassed.

He thought he had escaped, but the next moment he saw darkness and a tall figure appeared at the gate.
To be continued...