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Since buying Feifei, Fu Jingce seemed to have forgotten his mission and was having fun with her all day long, which was very pleasant.

The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is, but Zhong Linlang is so anxious that he jumps around the room. Normally, this demon is a smart person and knows what to do and what not to do, but what is the situation with him eating, drinking and having fun every day recently?

Moreover, although Feifei is a human being, her origins are unknown and her ways are weird. Anyone with some brains will be wary of her, but seeing Fu Jingce's behavior, he is eager to hand him over.

Zhong Linlang sat at the table and drank a cup of tea bitterly. She never expected that the devil she wanted to get rid of was also a lecher.

She sighed and decided to go out to find information by herself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, Feifei knocked on her door.

Zhong Linlang was a little surprised, but still let her in.

"The mung bean cakes made in this inn are delicious. I'm here to give you two pieces." Feifei smiled and walked in with a plate of cakes. "Girl, are you going out?"

Zhong Linlang nodded, "Staying in the inn is boring, so I'm going to the teahouse to listen to books."

"By the way, where is Fu Jingce?" she asked again.

Feifei smiled and said, "Master Fu drank some wine and fell asleep now."

After a cup of tea, Feifei appeared in Fu Jingce's room on time. When she saw Zhong Linlang, she was obviously stunned.

After leaving the inn, she took a few steps to the right and when she looked up, she saw Feifei standing by the corridor window watching her.

"She appeared strangely in the ghost market, and she had some evil intentions when she approached me." Fu Jingce paced, "I think the person who controlled the puppet before came must have something to do with the Songyifang she mentioned. We need to check this Songyifang."

Zhong Linlang felt like she had goosebumps.

Fu Jingce became unhappy, let go of his hand, and looked at her with some disgust, "I don't know how to praise her."

Sensing Zhong Linlang's gaze, Feifei smiled sheepishly at her, and then left the window.

When Feifei saw this, she knew she had been tricked, so she didn't hide it. She raised her hand and used her magic power to attack Fu Jingce.

But... Zhong Linlang glanced at the shrunken Soul Gathering Lamp in her sleeve pocket and thought that this artifact was right next to her. So what was Feifei holding in her hand?

"Didn't you say you were going to listen to a book? Come back so soon?" A deep male voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Feifei." Fu Jingce changed places and leaned on the cliff. He called her name with a lingering voice, "Pour Miss Zhong a cup of tea."

Fu Jingce dodged easily, and Feifei lay on the ground with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He was already unable to attack a second time.

Feifei looked at him in disbelief, and in the next second she stretched out her hand like a madman to catch him, but after a few struggles, she stopped moving.

"..." Zhong Linlang held her forehead and motioned for him to look over, "Look, he has brought a disaster back."

Zhong Linlang almost jumped up in fright. She looked back and found Fu Jingce standing next to her with ill intentions.

There must be a ghost! Zhong Linlang felt that something was wrong, so she walked forward pretendingly for a while, then after confirming that no one was there, she disappeared and quickly ran back to the inn.

Fu Jingce curled his lips, squatted down and looked at her and shook his head, "The bones are not that hard. By the way, I don't have an antidote."

Fu Jingce took her to his room, then patiently sat on a chair and drank tea.

Feifei raised her head and looked at Fu Jingce with confusion. She was in so much pain that she had no strength to speak anymore and could only hold back a few words, "What do you mean?"

Fu Jingce glanced at her lightly and shook his head, "What kind of trouble? It's obviously luring a snake out of its hole."

The corner of Feifei's mouth twitched, and a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes.

Feifei looked at him resentfully and remained silent.

"I...the owner of Songyifang...want to offer the Soul Gathering Lamp...to the Demon Emperor." Feifei covered her heart, "I...I am from Songyifang. In a few days...the Demon Emperor

, the Demon King’s birthday.”

The person inside was indeed Feifei. She bent over and was searching for something. After a while, she took out a lamp from the pillow on the bed, a lamp that was filled with fairy spirit.

...I really came here to enjoy the blessings.

Perhaps, when he reached out to help her that time in the ghost market, he noticed something was wrong with her.

Feifei was in so much pain that she couldn't resist anymore. When she saw his eyes, she felt chilled from the bottom of her heart.

Zhong Linlang came back to her senses, nodded and said, "But she is dead, what should I do?"

"If I didn't pretend to be drunk, how could I have sent her away." Fu Jingce looked away, patted Zhong Linlang's shoulder gently, and motioned for her to follow him, "Let's go, there will be a good show soon."

The soul-gathering lamp Feifei got was fake. He had already put a fake one next to Zhong Linlang's pillow when she wasn't paying attention, and even added a few drops of his own blood into it.

A few drops of demon blood are enough to kill one's heart.

"Why is Miss Zhong here, and you finished listening to the story so quickly?" Feifei's smile was very endearing, with a rather innocent feeling.

Although Zhong Linlang didn't understand what he meant, she still followed him.

Fu Jingce suddenly stretched out his hand in front of her. Zhong Linlang was stunned for a moment, understood what he meant, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and handed it over.

The young man wiped his hands with the handkerchief, his dark eyes were calm, he lowered his head slightly and looked at Feifei.

Was poisoned to death.

"What's wrong?" Fu Jingce reached out to help her, but when Feifei wanted to take his hand, he took it back and let her fall to the ground, "Do you know the pain now?"

When she walked to the door of her room, she found that the door was closed tightly. Zhong Linlang stretched out her finger and poked a layer of window paper and looked inside through the small hole.

Zhong Linlang had no time to escape, and the tea in the pot splashed all over her.

Zhong Linlang nodded with a fake smile, "storytelling is no fun. I'll come back to chat with you."

Although Zhong Linlang has long been used to his cold-bloodedness, this is the first time she has seen him directly. Although Feifei has other intentions and pretends to be a human being, he bought her after all, so he can be so cruel and ruthless.

She took the soul-gathering lamp and muttered something silently. After a while, the spiritual energy in the lamp spread out, lingered around her, and then floated into her body.

Feifei looked very happy and enthusiastically showed her the way, "As for storytelling, Mengzelou is the best. When you leave the inn, just turn right and go straight."

She spoke intermittently and without logic. After saying this, she reached out to Fu Jingce and asked for the antidote.

The handkerchief in his hand fell down and just covered Feifei's dead-eyed face.

Feifei suddenly raised her head and glanced at him, "Poison gas?"

"You are still too young." Fu Jingce shook his head regretfully, "Do you really think you have found the soul-gathering lamp?"

"A snake demon in human skin, you really think I can't tell." Fu Jingce's tone was contemptuous, as if he had just crushed an ant to death.

There was a clear smile in his eyes when he took the tea cup, with a bit of bloodthirsty excitement.

Feifei regained her composure and obediently walked to the table to pour tea. However, before she even picked up the tea cup, she felt a burst of heartbreaking pain. She tried to suppress it, but to no avail. The pain became more and more obvious and she couldn't support it.

The whole person collapsed, and the teapot in his hand broke into several pieces on the ground.

Zhong Linlang couldn't believe it, Feifei really had other agendas, and after sending her away, she came to steal the artifact.

"Tell me, who is behind you?" Fu Jingce stood up leisurely, walked to her, reached out and pinched her chin, "I'll give you the antidote."

Zhong Linlang frowned and sniffed carefully, and found that Fu Jingce did not smell of alcohol.

Zhong Linlang smiled at her, asked her to put her things on the table, thanked her and went out.

Zhong Linlang was dumbfounded. She originally thought that Fu Jingce would keep Feifei, but she didn't expect that she would kill them all. This evil way is truly ruthless.

"Tsk." Fu Jingce looked at her sympathetically and leaned back comfortably, "How does the poisonous gas smell?"

From Feifei, Zhong Linlang always felt that he could see his own future: if he didn't take action in time, he would be tortured to death by this evil way.

His tone was relaxed, as if he was really interested in the drama that was about to take place.

Fu Jingce glanced at her and said, "So what if she dies, others will control the puppet to steal the artifact, and we can also control her."

Zhong Linlang didn't know why.

"The blood of demons can pierce the heart, but it can also bewitch." Fu Jingce stood with his hands behind his hands, half of his face hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be clearly seen.

Zhong Linlang couldn't help but frown when she heard this. She nodded, feeling that she really needed to go back in time to see the gods.
Chapter completed!