My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 31 Fellow Daoist Wei, You Are Really Hiding the Secret

After killing the third young master of the Cui family, the situation was more urgent. Wei Junjie didn't have much time to think about it, so he used up his spiritual power to sacrifice the Heavenly Escape Talisman.

This time, I'm afraid it's a hundred miles away.

Looking up, it was all in the wilderness, without a single person, and the Cui family would definitely not be able to catch up.

Wei Junjie carefully identified it, and found that his current location should be on an unnamed barren hill outside the east of the city.

There is a winding official road under the mountain, but it is the severe winter, the road is muddy, and there is no one there.

In the distance, the setting sun is slowly sinking into the horizon.

I have to go back sooner.

The forest on the east side of the city is safer than the mountains on the west side, but there are still many beasts haunting it.

At night, some ghosts and ghosts will pop out.

It's not wise to stay here.

Having made a decision, Wei Junjie didn't delay any longer, and took out the two Breeze Talismans he had prepared in advance.

He made a formula with one hand and mobilized his spiritual power to move it.

The two Qingfeng Talismans floated up as if they were spiritual, and attached to his legs.

Immediately, gusts of breeze came out, supporting him by an inch.

Wei Junjie only felt that his legs were light, and he could stride several meters with just one step.

He took a deep breath and quickly ran towards the official road down the mountain.

……

In Taiping Town, the Cui family compound was already in chaos.

The head of the Cui family and all the main members gathered in the room, looking at the third young master who had turned into a corpse on the ground.

Warm blood was still flowing from a wrist-sized blood hole on the corpse.

Large areas of floor tiles were stained blood red.

Bursts of fishy smell filled the room.

"My son!"

A young woman rushed to hear the news, looked at the gradually cooling corpses on the ground, squeezed through the crowd and rushed over, knelt down and cried bitterly.

"My son, my son..."

The woman held the corpse in her arms and wept loudly.

I don't know how long it took, she seemed to think of something, wiped her tears, knelt up in front of Cui Shangwu, the patriarch of the Cui family, grabbed his clothes and said, "Patriarch, you have to decide for our mother and son, the third son is you My dearest son, he can't die so vaguely."

Cui Shangwu was already 80 years old at this time, but his cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Refining made him not look old at all.

A head of black hair draped over his shoulders, but in terms of appearance, he was almost the same as a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s.

Cui Shangwu ignored the woman under him.

As the head of the Cui family, he has ten wives and concubines, and more than a dozen children, so the death of one is not a big problem to him.

Rebirth is.

What he cared about was not this, but that over the years, someone actually put his hands on the Cui family's head.

In any case, this is intolerable to him.

Cui Shangwu looked at the young woman paralyzed on the ground and asked sharply, "Say, what's going on?"

"I... I don't know..." The woman was at a loss after experiencing the accident just now, and said incoherently: "When I opened the door, I saw a white light, and then the third young master died..."

"In other words, you didn't see anything?"

The woman looked devastated: "I...I...I didn't see..."

"Then what's the use of you!"

Cui Shangwu flicked his sleeves, and a white horse shot out, which flashed across the woman's neck.

The woman's eyes widened, and a red line of blood appeared on her neck.

After a few breaths, her big head rolled down from her neck.

Scarlet blood spurted out from the cut.

After being pumped by the heart, the ejected blood is five or six meters high, even hitting the roof.

"Check it all out, who are the people who have been against the third young master recently." Cui Shangwu didn't care, and quickly ordered: "Kill them all."

"Also, let me know those people from the Taiping Sect and check it out. If I can't find anyone, my Cui family will take an extra share of the money later."

The digital priests of Cui's family looked at each other behind them, sighed helplessly, cupped their hands and said, "Yes."

……

Wei Junjie walked on the official road and quickened his pace.

Finally, half an hour later, they approached the outside of Taiping Town.

At this time, he saw a familiar figure on the official road.

"How did you come?"

In front of him stood a tall woman, wearing a long white dress, standing with her hands bound.

This woman is Jiang Ying who came all the way.

Jiang Ying re-examined and said: "Friend Wei Daoist, you are really serious enough to deceive everyone."

Now, if she still thinks that Wei Junjie is a Qi-refining third-level monk, then she is a complete fool.

The third level of Qi Refining can't do this level.

Wei Junjie joked with a smile: "So fellow Daoist Jiang is going to blame me and didn't tell you the truth?"

Jiang Ying didn't speak, rushed up and hugged him, and called out in a low voice, "Husband!"

"Okay, everything is over."

"Ah."

The two of them didn't ask each other any more.

It's not very safe outside of town after dark.

Wei Junjie led Jiang Ying into the town quickly.

There is a low city wall outside Taiping Town, on which there used to be many people patrolling.

I don't know when it will start, the patrolling people are getting more and more slack.

Wei Junjie and the two passed through almost effortlessly, entered the town smoothly, and arrived home safely.

Pushing open the door, the rich aroma of vegetables blows in.

Li Siqian had already prepared a sumptuous meal, and said happily in a slightly hoarse voice: "Husband, you are back!"

Being obedient, she didn't ask Wei Junjie what he did, but just lowered her head and did it.

Wei Junjie sat on the main seat, and casually said: "Is your throat still not good? Ask Yingying to bring you some pills to moisten it."

Jiang Ying took the initiative to care and said, "I'll make some medicine for Siqian sister tomorrow."

At night.

The three of them slept in one bed.

Wei Junjie said: "Qianqian, you can sleep on the other side, Yingying, come here."

"Yes." Jiang Ying said cheerfully.

On the way back, she learned that her husband was already at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and he was just hiding his clumsiness.

In addition, he spared no expense to help him solve the big trouble.

All kinds of things are enough to make her secretly agree.

Sometimes she even felt that she was so lucky to marry such a good husband.

So be extra obedient and proactive tonight.

Wei Junjie has been working continuously for the past two days, so it is reasonable to say that he is already very tired.

But today he took so many pills in one go, and the effect of the medicine has not completely faded.

He does not want to waste.

As a motivated monk, one cannot relax his practice because of overwork.

At least once a day is guaranteed.

Li Siqian was so tired, he couldn't bear it.

He could only focus on Jiang Ying.

……

Afterwards, Wei Junjie let out a sigh of relief.

He found that Jiang Ying was very active tonight and played many tricks with him.

It dazzled Li Siqian.

Wei Junjie's consciousness moved, and he called up the attribute interface.

[You successfully cared for a Taoist companion once, alchemy experience +5, cultivation progress +3]

【Caring Quality: 80】

[Additional reward: alchemy experience +10, cultivation progress +7]

[Skills: Talisman-making fifth grade (15/800), alchemy not yet entered (56/100)]

[Cultivation level: Qi refining six layers (432/700)]

Sure enough, if the feelings are in place, the quality of care will be higher.

In the future, it can flow smoothly.

Wei Junjie felt that his efforts were worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)