Su Caicai curled her lips and said, "You have stripped so many dead skins from others, so that people will die without a complete body. Now I think of the damage to my good deeds?"

Gong Jiu said: "The beauty and dry bones, all the appearances of the Dharma are all things outside the body. After death, the soul falls into the cycle of reincarnation, and the things outside the body are all things back to dust and are not subject to the checks and balances of the way of heaven. Instead of letting the beautiful jade cover the dust and pearls cover the dust, it is better to let the master clean up and put them on his body, and use the things for the purpose of the purpose of the pearls. This does not hinder other practices. I believe that the way of heaven will not blame the master too much."

Su Caicai said angrily: "Then you kept saying that you would peel me up. I am not dead. Are you not afraid that killing people will damage your good deeds?"

Gong Jiu said slowly: "There are good deeds in this world, and there are naturally good deeds. Occasionally, those who died as teachers only consider it to offset the blessings accumulated by the teachers' years of doing good deeds and virtues." Gong Jiu sighed, "This is probably why the teachers have not yet become an immortal after practicing for so many years..."

He squatted down, stretched out his slender hand, and pulled out a few wild grasses that grew in the corners of the wall.

Spread your palms.

The originally green tender grass instantly turned gray and dark in his hands, lifeless.

The breeze blew slightly, and the remains of the weed were destroyed in the air.

Gong Jiu clapped his hands and scattered the ashes in his hand. He narrowed his eyes charmingly and said sympathetically, "There is no way. The master, who is full of poison, will always accidentally kill a few people who touch the master. It's so pitiful... But these are fate."

Gong Jiu's dark and enchanting eyes were staring at Su Caicai.

"Those things that are destined to happen are called the way of heaven by practitioners. Su'er. None of us can escape the way of heaven, just like you are destined to possess Su Cai'er, and as a teacher, you are destined to meet you who are not affected by the poisonous gas in my body."

Su Caicai said unconvincedly: "No, this is not the way of heaven. It's like the grass just now. It didn't have to die. It was you who deliberately pulled it, so it was destroyed. This is not the way of heaven, it's human heart. You clearly did it on purpose."

Gong Jiu chuckled, his eyes filled with compassion, as if it were Buddha's light, and he touched Su Caicai's head.

"Silly boy, what you said...this is the way of heaven."

The red lips are lightly raised, the face of the human face is peach blossoms, and the whisper is like the cold fragrance lingers under the flowers.

"The way of heaven is destined to be a master at that moment, that second, that moment, to end its life. Those undead who occasionally die because of the sudden thought of being a master are all because of the way of heaven."

Su Caicai clenched her fist and said, "If Miss Yi is not dying now, would you kill her because of your way of heaven?"

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Of course I won't kill her."

Su Caicai had just breathed a sigh of relief, but she heard Gong Jiu slowly say: "But my master will try every means to make her die... or kill someone with a knife, or make her desperate, swallowing medicine and committing suicide. What I want is just such a result. What is the process doesn't matter after all. What is important is that her skin will eventually appear in the hands of my master and wear it on my master. Do you understand?"

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the things hurt their species.

Su Caicai's eyes turned dark and she always felt that she was the next lady of the Yi family.

When Gong Jiu noticed that the little guy looked like he was not liked again, a sudden feeling of inexplicable irritability arose in his heart.

Propel Su Caicai's clean chin.

He said unhappily: "What are you so afraid of being a teacher? You said that as long as you are good and be happy, you will not touch you." He paused and said softly, "Be good, laugh and show me."

Su Caicai pulled the corner of her mouth and raised a bright smile.

Gong Jiu chuckled and patted Su Caicai's face: "This is the good Su'er who is a teacher."

Ci Xue stood with a sword in her arms, as if she was outside the matter, diluting his meager sense of existence.

It is not stained with dust, standing forever.

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The group came to Yifu and learned from Errui that the Yi family was the richest man in the city. Almost half of the streets of the shops belonged to their Yi family. The Yi family was very favored by his wife. The old lady was unable to give birth to the eldest daughter of Yi Zhijun and died after she died. The Yi family did not re-string, and he raised Yi Zhijun as both a father and a mother. He loved him very much. On the birthday of Yi Zhijun, all the rouge, silk, and restaurants of Yi family would be welcomed by guests for free. The people in the city were blessed by Yi Zhijun. Therefore, even if she is married as a wife, everyone still called her the eldest daughter of Yi Family when she saw her.

A unique lady who is surrounded by stars.

A notice was posted at the gate of Yi Mansion, and the people were surrounded by people and began to discuss it in a lingering manner.

"Have Miss Yi's condition worsened again? Why did she start recruiting miraculous doctors from the public again?"

"It has been delayed for two years. It is said that Mr. Yi also passed away because of this disease."

"The Yi family's husband is really infatuated. If he had been to other parents, he would have ignored the condition of the eldest daughter of the Yi family and went to have a happy life with a large sum of money from the Yi family. After all, the title of the head of the Yi family is much better than that of the son-in-law."

Six years ago, the Yi family recruited a son-in-law to choose a son-in-law. Many famous young men, gentry and wealthy businessmen flocked to break the threshold despite their reputation.

At that time, Yi Zhijun's reputation had already become famous for thousands of miles away and was known from all over the world. Her appearance was amazing and amazing, and she was unique in the world. Even the Zhong Wang Yuqian had bowed under Yi Zhijun's pomegranate skirt, willing to leave her wives and concubines, and she was willing to dodge her alone.

But Yi Zhijun finally fell in love with an inconspicuous poor scholar, Fu Ningyuan.

Fu Ningyuan touched Yi Zhijun with his true feelings with the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". The two got married and envied others.

Everyone in the world said that Fu Ningyuan was lucky enough to marry a wife who was as beautiful as a flower and possessed a wealth of the Yi family. It must be a blessing in the previous life.

The deep and lingering song "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was also a legend.

A phoenix song makes a phoenix fall to its head.

Concentric and wings fly together.

Su Caicai remembered the words of the ears, and her teeth became cold afterwards.

The poison on Yi Zhijun was clearly the one who gave it to her husband himself.

Even Yi Zhijun's father died because of this poison.

This is not a legend that has been remembered forever. It is clearly that the rich family raised an ungrateful wolf who devoured his master.

Su Caicai snorted: "Fu Ningyuan has done a good job in the scene. Didn't anyone see his wolf ambition?"

Gong Jiuwei raised her head and stared at the sky above Yi Mansion in a daze.

Her red lips curled slightly and she suddenly chuckled: "Haha, I really didn't expect that I would meet an old acquaintance here."

Su Caicai asked: "Master knows this Yi family?"

"What does this Yi family have to do with me?" Gong Jiu shook his head, as if he was a little nostalgic: "That guy is a beast, a torture beast, all of them are female beasts. They feed on the depressed love of women. They like the most about worldly abusive things. They are often attached to women trapped by love. They will be excited because of their abuse. The torture beast will slowly hollow out the host's essence and soul until they die. The host will become negative and listless because of the torture beast's abusive emotions, and desire to be treated more heartbroken by their lovers, torture the body and heart torture until their hearts die as if they are ashes. The torture beast is satisfied and leaves the body, and the host can die."

Su Caicai's chrysanthemum tightened: "Is this abused beast shaking m?"

Gong Jiu said in confusion: "What is Doudai Mu?"

Su Caicai swallowed and said, "People who suffer from whipping, binding, humiliation or other abuse can get sexual excitement or fun."

Gong Jiu was stunned and looked at Su Caicai with a subtle expression: "How could Su'er know anything about such creatures?"

Su Caicai smiled dryly and said, "Yes, it was told by Senior Brother Third."

Gong Jiu's face darkened: "From the future, stay away from your third senior brother." He thought about it, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and said, "But this whipping and binding seems to sound quite interesting. Su'er, why not, which day will we try?"

...You can't live your own sins.

Rub, why should she talk too much? Why should she talk too much?! Su Caicai cried bitterly.

Gong Jiu touched Su Caicai's head docilely and explained: "The abuser beast is different from the shaking and short mu mentioned in your mouth. The female beast itself is extremely afraid of pain. A little wound may hurt her to death. She doesn't like being abused, but she just likes to devour this kind of despair caused by being abused. The abuser beast does not feel love and hope, so they never laugh or are never happy."

Su Caicai looked at Gong Jiu with a strange look: "How did Master know such a strange beast?"

Gong Jiu smiled and said, "Speaking of this, this abuse beast can be regarded as an old helper for the master. She helped the master torture several beautiful beauties to death, just like the skin on the master now, which was the skin that the master had been stripped of after the abuse beast torture death."

Gong Jiu seemed to remember the past and sighed with caressing her face: "Since ancient times, beautiful women are so poor that they are all abused."

Sure enough, only perverts and perverts become good friends. Su Caicai was heartbroken.

Gong Jiu said: "Let's go in."

Su Caicai asked: "Where to go?"

"Of course, this Yifu, you need to get the freshest skin for a beauty bag. After the skin is hard for more than three days, it will be difficult to paint makeup, and it will be uncomfortable to put it on your body." Gong Jiu rubbed the softness on his chest, "Tsk tsk, it seems to be a little loose."

Su Caicai said: "Isn't this lady of the Yi family dead yet? What are you doing now?"

Gong Jiu knocked Su Caicai on the head: "Of course, I warned the beast that although the tortured beast itself was afraid of pain, it never carelessly guided the host to do something self-abuse." Gong Jiu put his heart on the face and frowned slightly, "The last time I fell in love with a good set of skin, I was destroyed by the tortured beast and used a lamp to burn the face. It was a pity."

Su Caicai said in horror: "What if I go in and the abuse beast possesses me and abuses me?"

Gong Jiu smiled and said, "Then wait until she kills you, and the teacher will come and take you off again..."
Chapter completed!