Wei Song's brow was deeply wrinkled. "But didn't you say that if your master didn't appear, you couldn't find him?"

"Yes." Chi Biyue nodded and sighed helplessly, "I just hope master can come back."

"But she's a good old man. I'm afraid it's hard for her to show up." Wei song was worried, but there was no way.

"No more. Let's sleep. " Chi Biyue said softly.

She lay down with her back to Wilson and closed her eyes.

Wei Song turned off the bedside lamp, lay down and hugged her from behind.

Feel him holding his hand, Chi Biyue closed eyes slowly open, can't see a little tired, she was anxious to the spirit of tension, completely unable to sleep.

I don't want to continue talking with Weisong, but I don't want to worry more.

Chi Biyue is afraid that she will collapse in front of him. If the master doesn't come back, the elder martial sister disappears again. Once Su ruoqiu starts to fight, the Wei family really has no fighting power.

Not to mention their bad luck, even their only son may not be able to escape.

When Chi Biyue tosses and turns, in a villa area in the east city, one of the villas is about to have a tragic event.

Two fierce ghosts appeared outside the gate of the villa, staring inside.

"Choose the people in this villa?" The ghost asked, frowning slightly.

"Yes. The master said that if we want to make a big noise, we can only move this house. Hao is not a big company, but it is not a small company. I believe the massacre will soon cause a sensation. " The male ghost said calmly.

"This is still in the villa area. The people who live in it are either rich or expensive. Once there is a massacre, it will be traced and the news will continue to be hot." The female ghost echoed.

"Yes. Because the Hao group is not big or small, it can just play this role, and there is no need to block information. " The male ghost nods to answer a way.

The ghost's eyes were staring straight at her, and there was a little hesitation in her eyes, "but..."

"But what? Do you want to disobey the master's orders? " The male ghost's brow is tight wrinkly, the voice is stern a few minutes, for fear that she can make what impulse matter.

"There is an eight or nine year old boy in the Hao family. Can we... Spare him?" The ghost's hands tightened and clenched into fists.

For her life, she can kill the adults of the Hao family without blinking, but she's only eight or nine years old. She really can't do it.

"Li Rong, you should know that our life is in the master's hands, and we have no ability to control other people's lives." A trace of helplessness flashed through Fu Zijing's eyes.

They shouldn't kill children, but if they don't, they will die.

When their souls were gone, naturally other fierce ghosts would take over the task, and the Hao family would die.

"Can't you keep a living?" Li Rong turned to look at him with a look of prayer in her eyes, as if she was asking him to think of a way.

Fu Zijing has no way, who let him love her deeply.

For her, even if he disobeyed the master's orders, he would not refuse.

As long as he can be with her, no matter where he is, he will be happy, even in hell.

"It's OK to stay alive, but he must not be a normal person." Fu Zijing said.

This is the only way to keep the two of them alive and save the little boy's life.

"You mean to make the little boy crazy?" Li Rong asked uncertainly.

"Yes. This is the only way to keep him alive, and we can explain to the master. " Fu Zijing said.

His heart is very helpless, and there is a sad mood in the bottom of his heart.

When can they get rid of this kind of life.

He was fed up with this dark place where there was no sunlight.

The most important thing is that they want to help Fei Miaoxia kill innocent people, and their lives are in each other's hands, as if holding their seven inches, so that they can not resist.

Li Rong hesitated for a moment and nodded, "OK."

Their lives are in the hands of Fei Miaoxia, only a little boy can be saved, and madness is the only chance for the little boy to survive.

Li Rong and Fu Zijing disappear in the same place and suddenly appear in the villa.They acted separately and killed Hao Xiang and his wife in a cruel way. Hao Xiang's old mother was also killed.

After killing three of them, Li Rong meets Fu Zijing.

"Did you find Hao Xiang's daughter?" Li Rong asked with a slight frown.

Fu Zijing shook his head. "His daughter is not at home. I've searched all over. Only his nine year old son is in the room

"No matter. Let's find Hao Xiang's son. " Li Rong gritted her teeth and said.

Since you can't find Hao Xiang's daughter, you can go back and say that you can't find her. It's Hao Xiang's daughter's life.

People are killed. They can't do it in another family. They don't want to hurt more people.

The massacre of killing a family always involves children. Li Rong really can't do it to such a lovely child.

They appear in Hao Xiang's son's room. Li Rong sees that he is sleeping so soundly. Looking at his lovely appearance, she smiles at him.

Soon, the smile at the corner of his mouth became bitter, and his face looked at Fu Zijing in embarrassment.

"If you don't have the heart to scare him, leave it to me." Fu Zijing said.

He asked her to stand aside, without her interfering, just watching.

Fu Zijing enters Hao Lihong's dream and appears in his dream in various ways, which wakes him up.

Hao Lihong screamed and opened his eyes. Then he sat up and gasped heavily, his face covered with sweat.

He just dreamt that his grandmother and parents were dead, and they died very miserably.

Hao Lihong felt that his heart was beating very fast, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He felt very uneasy.

Recalling everything in the dream, Hao Lihong's face became more and more pale.

He lifted the quilt, got out of bed and ran towards the door.

Hao Lihong silently read in his heart, they must not have something, he does not want them to have something.

"Do you want him to see their death and scare him crazy in this way?" Li Rong frowned tightly.

This way is too cruel for a child, but it is the most effective way.

"Yes. If he wants to keep his life, he has to become delirious. " Fu Zijing said.

In this way, on the one hand, the master will not blame them; on the other hand, once the news comes out, the result will be more popular.

"But what about his sister?" Li Rong asked.

His sister didn't do anything, did she? Why is he going crazy?

"The situation is different. If her sister is not at home, we can explain to the host very well, and it's not our fault. " Fu Zi said calmly.

Li Rong nods helplessly, looks at the back of the child who opens the door of the room and leaves, and sighs silently at the bottom of her heart.