Ghost Marriage, the Abandoned Wife Has Three Treasures

Chapter 102: Adventures in the Eight Mysterious Weapons

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Cheating, who wouldn’t? If she, Su Zimo, gets messed up, even his ancestors will be scared.

Mu Yunxuan simply sat on the chair, drank tea leisurely, and played with Su Zimo.

"You are using strong words. We are just here to express our condolences to the village owner. What can we do?"

Ji Rui looked at Su Zimo coldly, she was so reluctant to let him go.

"Can you two please explain what's going on with the men in black outside?"

I want to break into her treasure house, dream about it, and watch how she tortures the two brothers and sisters.

Ji Rui was stunned and looked at Su Zimo coldly.

Didn't she already know? Is it fun to show off your face

"Didn't the village owner already know?"

Ji Yu was furious. Her purpose was to force the two of them to admit that the masked man in black was theirs, but in this way, they would have another leverage in Su Zimo's hands.

You can find your way back once you've lost your way, but it's hard to recover your lost words.

"Haven't Master Ji heard a saying? Hitting the water with a stick will not hurt the fish, but what Mr. Ji did today is not that a fool pretends to be smart, but his ugliness is more obvious?"

What exactly do the two brothers and sisters want to find in the Treasure Pavilion

This Ji Yu has a very mysterious master. According to legend, Ji Yu is the only one who has seen his true face. Then Ming Haidi will die well! The master has one less enemy.

"you… ."

Ji Yu was so angry that he was speechless.

It seems that this woman will not give up until she figures things out today.

"He thinks we have nothing to do with him."

Ji Rui said decisively that there was nothing she could do against them even if they refused to admit it.

"Miss Ji, don't be so absolute in everything. Just because you don't know Jindee doesn't mean that Mr. Chicken doesn't know him. Your scents are similar, and Jindee can smell it instantly."

As soon as Su Zimo's words came out, Ji Yu immediately bit her lips.

"The owner of this village just wants to know what you are looking for? Of course, if you don't explain clearly today, the owner of the village has many ways to make you explain yourself. Although the owner of the village is only at the fifth level of the Jinxuan stage, he may not be able to lose to You are a person at the sixth level of the Mysterious Divine Stage."

Su Zimo looked arrogant, but her tone was calm.

The corners of Ji Yu's lips twitched. He had seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant people.

"The dealer just wants to know, so go check it out yourself."

Ji Yu naturally wouldn't tell her, what were they looking for

"Ah! It seems that you, Mr. Ji, don't want to tell the owner of the village! He broke into the treasure room of the owner of the village with ulterior motives. If you two don't explain clearly today, don't blame the owner of the village for being rude."

Su Zimo had obviously lost his patience, and there was anger hidden in his tone.

Mu Yunxuan frowned. Why did his wife keep insisting on the matter of the Treasure Pavilion

"How dare you, we are from the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, and the Holy Lord of Yuncheng is here, so please don't be too presumptuous."

"Don't want to say it, do you?"

Su Zimo stretched out her hand, and the Xuan Bingxue Lian in her sleeve was just about to roll Ji Rui over...

"Momo..."

He Yunting's voice made Su Zimo stop quickly.

Su Yue followed.

Ji Rui instantly felt like she was in the end of the season. That woman had just contained a huge amount of profound energy. Even if she was five levels higher than her, she might not be her match.

Ji Yu's eyes flashed with sadness, and he was just a little bit close to knowing what mysterious weapon she was using.

"Miss Ji, Mr. Ji, you can leave."

He Yunting said as soon as he came in.

"He Yunting."

Su Zimo glared at He Yunting, when did he dare to make decisions for her

"Momo, calm down, ah!" He Yunting ignored the murderous gaze with a smile on his face.

When Mu Yunxuan was led by Mu Yunxuan, he had an unhappy look on his face. This man could be said to be haunted. Not only did he come, but he also brought a group of people with him. He wanted to cause chaos in Mingyue Villa. Do you want to give up after dancing

Ji Yu sneered in his heart. He Yunting's appearance just gave him a step down.

"Ruier, let's go."

Ji Rui couldn't help but glance at Mu Yunxuan, and followed Ji Yu unwillingly to leave.

"He Yunting, you're itchy again, aren't you? The brother and sister came to Mingyue Villa early in the morning, hid the man in black in the carriage, and broke into the treasure pavilion. It can be seen that they had a plan, and... .”

Su Zimo didn't say the next words. She turned angrily and sat on the chair.

Mu Yunxuan frowned. She still had concerns about him. Her heart sank suddenly. He still couldn't get close to her heart.

She narrowed her eyes slightly. The Ji family brothers and sisters must have suspected her. Otherwise, how could she have found the Treasure Pavilion

What exactly caught the attention of both of them

Su Zimo thought for a while, Soul-Eating Bell...

It was probably the appearance of the Soul-Eating Bell that made them suspicious.

"Momo, that masked man in black was shot to death by arrows after he only entered the fifth floor. It's impossible for you to get any information from these cunning brother and sister."

He Yunting looked at her helplessly,

She was too Menglang, and she offended others at the very first meeting. She was leisurely offending people here, but behind the scenes, he had to work hard to clean up the mess. He Yunting really had a hard life!

"Mom, it must be the Soul-Eating Bell that made them suspicious."

Su Yue thinks so too.

"Since Ji Yu can tell that it is the Soul-Eating Bell, he must not be simple."

Su Zimo was puzzled, how could Ji Yu know that it was the Soul-Eating Bell? Qi'er hid it very well that day! Even she didn't notice it.

"Ji Yu is Poison Saint's apprentice?"

Mu Yunxuan said calmly.

"Uh!" Su Zimo quickly turned her head and looked at him.

Her beautiful eyes widened and she asked angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You didn't ask me."

Mu Yunxuan replied calmly.

"you… ."

Su Zimo was furious, but she had to admit what Mu Yunxuan said.

Su Zimo's eyes were dark and cold: "No wonder they know about the Soul-Eating Bell and can't wait to come to Mingyue Villa today."

"Mother, don't worry too much. The Heart-killing Mystic Artifact is already in Yue'er's body. Even if they want it, they can't find it."

"Heart-killing mysterious weapon?" Mu Yunxuan's eyes were full of surprise!

This Zhuxin is one of the eight great mystical weapons. As long as you make a contract with Zhuxin, you can be immune to all poisons, and your wounds can be healed immediately. For cultivators, as long as they have life, they can cultivate to the supreme level. If Er and Zhu Xinxuan Weapon make a contract, then Yue'er's life will be greatly protected.

They already have two of the Eight Mysterious Weapons in their hands, as does Xuan Bingxue Lian. Although the Soul-Eating Bell is not included in the Eight Mysterious Weapons, its power will definitely not be worse than the Eight Mysterious Qi.

Who have the four of them, mother and son, met over the years

Fifteen years ago, the Eight Mysterious Weapons suddenly disappeared without a trace. How could those people who only wanted to pursue higher cultivation sit still and wait for death when they suddenly appeared

"I'm afraid they are not just here to kill the heart. They want all the eight profound weapons. The Poison Doctor is no better than Ming Haidi. This Ji family is really good! They can actually be related to the Poison Doctor."

The corners of He Yunting's lips twitched, and the light in his eyes flashed.

When it comes to this adventure, who can beat the four of them, mother and son

"Ji Rui, Ji Yu, and Ji Hong have always been the most respected people in the Ji family. Take that Ji Yu as an example. He is not only a master of the sixth level of the Mysterious God Stage, but also a master of poison making. When you meet him in the future, Be careful."

He, He Yunting, has endless things to worry about all day long! He also had to worry about the lives of the four of them, mother and son. He Yunting was born to have a hard life.

"Just worry about your own life. Our mother and son are immune to all poisons."

Su Zimo said angrily.

"I know, I, He Yunting, will definitely take a detour when I see them in the future. You have offended everyone." He Yunting retorted back with the same annoyance.

She was slapped so hard here that she didn't even think about how much trouble she would get into later.

"Uh!" Su Zimo sniffed.

"Why does it smell like hibiscus cake?"

"Momo."

Murong Shaofeng walked in with a plate of hibiscus cakes with a bright smile.

Wearing a white robe, he looked even more handsome.

Mu Yunxuan looked gloomily at Murong Shaofeng, who had a perfect smile on his face. His teeth were grinding together. This haunting guy had come to Mingyue Villa early in the morning to steal women from him. .

"Gulu..."

Su Zimo's stomach began to growl.

"Wow! Shao Feng, how did you know I was hungry?"

"I heard that you were receiving guests, so I came over a little late."

"Wow! Hibiscus cake!" Su Zimo was so greedy that her mouth watered.

The hibiscus cake that others find disgusting is Su Zimo's favorite.

"Look at how greedy you are, eat quickly!"

Murong Shaofeng looked at her tenderly and automatically ignored everyone.

Su Zimo held hibiscus cake in her mouth and looked at Murong Shaofeng quietly with her clear eyes.

Why did she see Shao Feng's smile different from before

"Uh-huh!" He Yunting hummed in a displeased manner.

Breaking the gaze between the two people.

"Mr. Murong, you only have eyes for Mo Mo. Do you think we are all invisible?"

"In my eyes, I really only see Momo."

Murong Shaofeng answered with a smile, but his watery eyes looked at Mu Yunxuan who was glaring at him.

His tone seemed to be joking, but also revealed a seriousness that people couldn't ignore.