Chapter 924

Fu Yi hugged Lu wanchu, "I will find it and won't let myself have an accident. I still have a lot of things to do with you and a lot of words to say to you. I can't bear to die."

Lu wanchu's nose was sour and rushed into Fu Yi's arms. "This is what you said. I still have a lot to tell you. I haven't married you yet. You can't have an accident. Let's go to miaojiang and find the miaojiang witch who once cursed your Fu family."

A hundred years later, I don't know where the bones of the Miao witch are. If so, Fu Yiyi should be saved.

He is getting sick more and more without time rules. She is very worried that he will not last until he is 30.

"You can't go back on your promise to marry me, you know?"

Fu Yi hung his head. Under the candlelight, his eyes were as gentle as water, like the stars in the sky, which made Lu wanchu indulge in it.

"Don't go back. From agreeing to be with you, I thought I would marry you. When you are good, we will get married and stay together all our lives."

Lu wanchu actively clasped Fu Yi's fingers and leaned against his generous palm. There was a reflection under the candlelight. The beauty made people unwilling to wake up.

"OK, let's get married."

Fu Yi's thin lips were slightly hooked, his hands were fastened, his head bowed down and kissed Lu wanchu.

Lu wanchu leaned his back against the bookshelf and closed his eyes to bear Fu Yixing's tenderness.

Behind him, a box fell on the ground and woke them up. Lu wanchu pushed Fu Yi away with his cheeks slightly red.

She seemed to have said something terrible just now. She actually took the initiative to marry Fu Yixing. It's too shameless!

The black box on the ground was broken, and a black herb, some like Ganoderma lucidum and some unlike Ganoderma lucidum, fell to the ground.

Lu wanchu bent down to pick it up. When he saw the words written in the box, a look of shock flashed on his face.

"Requiem grass, is this Requiem grass?!"

"Fu Yi, I found the Requiem grass."

Lu wanchu picked up the Requiem grass on the ground and showed it to Fu Yiyi.

Fu Yi's eyebrows and eyes were gentle. Looking at Lu wanchu's happy expression, he couldn't help feeling happy.

"Well, I'll get better later if I find the reincarnation grass."

I really have an unexpected harvest when I come here.

Lu wanchu smiled at Fu Xiaomei, "I will get better, and so will you. You forget, and I want to marry you."

Fu Yi's lips were slightly raised. "Put things away. When you and I get better, you will marry me."

Lu wanchu's cheeks were red with shame, and he caught a third of their beauty under the dim candle light.

"Good!"

Lu wanchu put the Requiem grass into his clothes pocket. They had been in the basement for a long time and should leave to avoid being suspected.

That man doesn't seem to be easy to provoke. They must leave quickly.

Holding Lu wanchu's hand, Fu Yi and Lu wanchu are ready to go up the way they came.

The urn is still on it. They can leave with it.

They had just come up. Fu Yifeng's eyes tightened sharply, quickly hugged Lu wanchu, and his cold and vicious eyes shot around the dark.

I don't know when more than a dozen villagers in Changsheng village have surrounded Fu Yi and his wife.

Footsteps came from the darkness. A man in his early thirties came out. He was the "master" who had just left.

I didn't look carefully in the dark just now. Now I see that there is a black mask on his right cheek, which seems to cover up something.

"I really underestimated you. It's really not easy."

The patriarch of Changsheng village walked out from behind the master. The patriarch no longer had his usual smile. His face was gloomy and terrible.