Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 823 Doomed Death

"..."

Xiao Siyan raised his feet and stopped in mid-air.

He rubbed the tip of his nose, turned around, and walked away with Xu Qinghuan as if nothing had happened. He made a phone call on the way: "Find me ten washboards and deliver them to the Mid-Levels Apartment tomorrow. Yes... I want that quality. Okay, very hard."

After a pause, he added.

"Send two more boxes of durians."

Xu Qinghuan: "..."

inside the room.

Su Qiao was so angry that she put her hands on her hips: "Don't you want a divorce? Why are you still hugging me? This ex-husband!"

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Xiujin's face close at hand. She closed her eyes again and pretended to be unconscious. She hugged him for five minutes before starting to settle the score.

Shen Xiujin looked at her with a helpless expression.

It would be easier if it was really my ex-husband...

He knew her temper and her unforgiving words.

Shen Xiujin pulled the person into his arms and asked in a low voice: "...Does it hurt?"

He is not a mystic magician, so he cannot understand what it feels like to have his cultivation level wasted.

Su Qiao said in a sullen voice: "It doesn't hurt your bones anyway..."

After saying that, she hugged the man's narrow waist tightly with both arms and buried her face into his heart, "Shen Xiujin, don't deliberately make me angry and drive me away... I will be an ordinary person from now on."

"I don't want to practice Taoism, and I don't have that much desire or ambition. I just want to be with you and grow old with you..."

Shen Xiujin pursed her thin lips and said nothing.

Su Qiao raised her head, with a trace of panic in her eyes. She held his face with cold hands, not allowing him to avoid it.

"Ajin..." Her tone softened, showing helplessness, as if she was really afraid that he would reject her, so she said fiercely, "Don't talk about divorce again!"

His little rose is a little fool...

Shen Xiujin moved her dry lips: "Xiao Qiao..."

But she was afraid that he would say something she didn't like to hear, so she kissed him first.

"Just say, promise there won't be a next time. I will forgive you." She said to him word by word without taking a step back, "Ajin, please promise me."

How stupid a woman must be to believe a man's promise...

Her world is simple and clean.

For Shen Xiujin, I would give up everything.

"..."

Shen Xiujin touched the corner of her eye. As her cultivation dissipated, the bloody mole at the end of her eye had faded away. Su Qiao now looked exactly like Nan Qiao.

How long can she stay like this?

"I promise." Shen Xiujin finally said what she wanted to hear.

Then I saw her bright and vivid smile.

Shen Xiujin went to give Su Qiao some bath water. After washing up, the two of them hugged each other and lay on the bed.

Her body was very cold, so she huddled in his arms and asked softly: "Ajin, why did you take a picture of that jade-faced Bodhi Buddha statue?"

"I heard people say that it can pray for blessings. It's very effective." Shen Xiujin's voice sounded quietly in the darkness, "I want to pray that you will be free from illness and disaster."

Su Qiao closed her eyes and smiled softly, "Don't worry. Although I am no longer a magician, I am in good health..."

"..."

Shen Xiujin hugged her cold and soft body and kissed her on the top of her head.

Su Qiao raised her face and responded to his kiss.

The air was tense and the atmosphere of ambiguity was spreading.

Su Qiao's kiss fell on his throat, her eyes bright and full of longing: "Ajin, let's have a baby..."

A dark glint flashed across Shen Xiujin's black eyes. He didn't say anything, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and his big hand reached through the hem of her skirt.

Her breathing was messed up, and she lost the strength to speak again.

Daybreak.

The room was filled with the smell of heather, ambiguous and rich.

Su Qiao was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Xiujin kissed her eyelids, got out of bed, and went directly to the study.

The jade-faced Bodhi Buddha statue is placed on the desk.

Three-faced Buddha, close your eyes and receive the incense.

Shen Xiujin took out the knife from the drawer, and cut open the palm of his hand with the sharp tip. The blood fell on the Buddha statue drop by drop, and was swallowed up in an instant, leaving no trace.

This is what Nan Qiao taught him.

The jade-faced Bodhi Buddha statue can listen to people's hearts and fulfill their wishes.

And Shen Xiujin, who is dressed in Buddha bones, is the best believer.

"I want Su Qiao, no pain or injury..." Shen Xiujin said slowly, "It doesn't matter even if you forget me."

At the same time, Fuju Cave.

In the glass cup, the man who was burned to ashes by the nine-layered lights and then resurrected slowly opened his eyes in the flames. The pair of silver eyes in the flames were like snow that never melted all year round, more crazily and blazing than the nine-layered lights.

His face was burned bit by bit, but those eyes were smiling.

"Shen Xiujin..." His hoarse and strange voice was like a superior victor, "No matter in the past life or this life, you will always be my loser..."

He arranged a doomed match for them.

As long as Shen Xiujin falls in love with Su Qiao, there will be no retreat.

He could only watch his lover being forgotten and tortured day after day, and after a hundred years, he would be lonely forever.

Do you think that as long as you abolish your cultivation, you can grow old together? At least get happiness in this life?

Ah……

Why are they?

He was immortal and tortured for thousands of years. How could they be happy in this life?

"Master, enjoy this great gift I give you..."