Chapter 294: Conspiracy Is Another Matter

The flying needle protruded, catching Fusheng off guard.

She was originally flustered by Qin Liuxi's words, but the other party flew another needle into the ghost palace. The intensity could be said to be measured with a scale, not one point was light, not one point was heavy, and three points were inserted into the needle, making Fu Sheng's lips tremble slightly. , but the bones inside were not injured.

And as the silver needle entered the ghost palace, Fusheng's originally pale face became more and more colorless, and a qi rose up from her side, surrounding her and not spreading away. It was faint, like clouds and mist in the distant mountains, and seemed to be there. none.

Realizing that he had been plotted against, Fusheng was furious.

"Stinky Taoist priests don't speak well."

What do you call a polite person who doesn't talk about shouting, beating, killing, etc.?

There is no martial ethics at all.

Qin Liuxi smiled lightly: "I really don't care about shouting, beating or killing the people who talk about it. Just, plotting is another matter!"

Fusheng was extremely angry, his eyes were red, and his laughter was cold: "Is this all you have? You want me to raise a white flag and surrender with just a silver needle? Are you dreaming!"

"You really don't love Han'er."

"How dare you, Han'er, can you scream like a stinky Taoist priest? Shut up!" Fusheng wanted to pull out the silver needle from the ghost palace, but when she touched her hand, she was numb as if struck by lightning, and her soul was shaken.

Qin Liuxi said: "Fu Sheng, I don't insist on being your enemy or killing you. I sympathize with you, and you died in vain. I express my condolences. But this bad relationship between you two should be treated as such. Two women are required to pay homage to him. If you die, it’s not enough. Do you have to drag Xiao Qinghan in? "

"I won't die. We will always be good. She is in me and I am in her. This is even better."

Qin Liuxi laughed: "Don't be so naive. As I said before, Xiao Qinghan hasn't appeared for a long time, or is her soul still intact? You exit her body first. Your bones have been recovered. I will let Inspector Xiao find a treasure to bury you, and Xiao Qinghan can also worship you and even give you a god, how about it?"

"Hahaha..." Fusheng raised his head and laughed, his laughter was arrogant, sharp, and sarcastic, and said: "If I can't stay and fly with her, what's the use of this divine position?"

Qin Liuxi looked at him coldly, lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "Then you are going to force me to use force!"

You forced me.

Fusheng saw another silver needle on her fingertips, and suddenly became nervous. He took two steps back, his body trembled slightly, and the silver needle on his lips was jumping around, as if trying to break free. She shouted in a stern voice: "You Dare! I commit suicide!"

After saying that, he pinched his neck with both hands.

With this pinch, she seemed to start struggling again, saying to herself: "No, no, Han'er, come out quickly."

"Trash." Fusheng scolded viciously.

Qin Liuxi's eyes flashed, his body flashed, and he pressed acupuncture points on her arm with one hand. Fusheng's hand suddenly felt sore and weak. The hand holding his throat was released, and the needle in Qin Liuxi's hand was gone. The ghost letter has been pierced.

When the needle penetrated three points, Fu Sheng's body immediately stopped shaking, but he was filled with evil energy due to shock and anger.

Bang bang bang.

The palace lantern was blown wildly in the wind and fell to the ground.

The small courtyard is like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

Qin Liuxi was unmoved. He held a silver needle in his hand and placed it in her ghost heart. The ghost path penetrated into her heart, and the needle penetrated three-thirds, like fire.

Immediately afterwards, one needle penetrated one inch into the ghost pillow, and one needle penetrated five minutes into the ghost bed...

Fusheng screamed sharply.

Qin Liuxi inserted two more needles into her abdomen through the thin clothes: "If it doesn't come out, don't blame me for finishing all the thirteen needles."

"You can actually do the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate." Fusheng's face was distorted and his big red eyes were glaring at her viciously. His purple face was covered with sweat, making him look even more ferocious.

Qin Liuxi raised a needle.

A burst of green smoke rose up, and Fu Sheng came out of Xiao Qinghan's body.

As soon as she came out, Xiao Qinghan fell down softly. Qin Liuxi hurriedly supported her, but Fusheng sneered. He raised his hands and moved his lips. The thick black evil aura rolled towards her, carrying invisible thoughts. Hit Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi let out a muffled groan and was shocked. He raised his hand and several talismans flew out from his sleeves, surrounding Fusheng.

She put Xiao Qinghan aside, stared at Fusheng, and said: "Who are you? You have the power of Buddha. Are you not Fusheng?"

Fusheng stood up and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue: "I am Fusheng. Why, does this Buddha's power make you afraid and jealous?"

"It's quite scary!" Qin Liuxi smiled on his lips and raised his fingers provocatively.

Fusheng was furious and rushed over, spitting out Buddhist scriptures from his lips: "...If you don't practice, you will be ordinary. If you practice with one thought, you will wait for the Buddha. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Look at the boundless Dharma of my Buddha!"

"Here you are."

Qin Liuxi took out a few fighting talismans and thunder talismans from his sleeves and threw them at them, causing them to catch fire.

Crack, crackle.

Fu Sheng screamed in pain.

"If you want to pretend to be Amitayus Buddha in front of me, you should shave your head first and then pretend." Qin Liuxi made a gesture with his fingers, and a cluster of karma fire ignited on his fingertips.

Fu Sheng was horrified.

Compared to the talisman on her body, the small cluster of fire frightened her soul more.

"You, who are you?" Fusheng looked at the cluster of fire with fear.

Qin Liuxi saw that she finally showed fear. He looked at the karma fire in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "First tell me who you are and why you have Buddha power? If you are a floating life, you have only been dead for more than a month. "You, a new ghost, can't have such a sinister spirit, so where did you come from? Or did you get something?"

Fusheng is silent.

Seeing this, Qin Liuxi hit a few more talismans, which made Fu Sheng scream in agony.

"If you don't answer, the next one will be this fire."

Fusheng watched her approach with a venomous look in his eyes.

In her lifetime, she was an actress despised by everyone. Because of her special voice and good looks, she played the role of a man. She was obviously a beautiful girl, but the world wanted her to be a man.

Even Xiao Qinghan fell in love with her because of her female role. Why did they make her dress up as a man?

And people like Xiao Zhishi, they were just some hypocritical and scumbags, dirty inside, pretending to be noble on the surface. It was Xiao Qinghan who provoked her first, but Xiao Zhishi and others blamed her for all the mistakes.

Officials are precious, but the lives of actresses are not worth mentioning. They wanted her to die, and they hated her for seducing Xiao Qinghan with her singing. First, they used poison to destroy her voice, then destroyed her face, and finally strangled her and abandoned her body in a mass grave.

She was not respected in her lifetime, and after death, her body was exposed in the wilderness and eaten by wild dogs. This was her life.

She hated it so much!

Resentment instantly swept through his body and mind, and Fusheng's eyes turned blood red. His handsome face began to twist and turned into the appearance of a dead person. Both cheeks were burned by Luo Tie, and pus and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

She raised her head unwillingly and howled, her black hair flying, and the evil spirit ran around. She wanted to jump out of the courtyard, but was blocked by the talisman that Qin Liuxi had buried early.

Qin Liuxi's eyes were fierce. This was the posture of turning into a fierce ghost!

She raised her hand, and the fire was about to bounce towards Fusheng, but someone pulled the hem of her clothes at her feet.

"Don't hurt her."