Chapter 41

'I'm going to refine this mask. After finishing speaking, Xuewei took out the red ghost Rakshasa mask from her body.

"What? You, you actually touched this mask? Don't you know the danger? Who gave you this mask?" Hua Xianliu stood up from the chair as soon as she saw the mask in Xuewei's hand.When he said the last sentence, there was a murderous look, and it seemed that he was going to give the person who gave Xuewei a mask a hard meal.

"Mother, I asked someone to give it to me. He is my subordinate after all now, so he can't go against my will." 'Xuewei didn't want that Bing to come home to be punished, after all, she asked for the mask from others for the next task.

"But this mask..." Hua Xianliu looked at Xuewei worriedly. Hua Xianliu knew how many lives were lost on this mask.

Looking at Hua Xianliu's reaction, and then thinking that this ghost Rakshasa did not bear the name of the Bai family, he couldn't help but think of a possibility.

'Mother, is this ghost Rakshasa yours? '

"It's yours now." Hua Xianliu didn't refute, Xuewei looked up at Bai Shihao again, only to see Bai Shihao nodding, she couldn't help but believe that this was true.

It turned out that her mother used to be a killer, but how could she be arrested today?

"If you don't do this, how can you cut off the eyeliner planted in my Bai family? It can also give Qin Ruoyou the name of a lunatic, and at the same time let Tianyou recognize his own heart. Why not kill three birds with one stone?" Do it?" Hua Xianliu looked at Xuewei suspiciously.

That innocent look made Xuewei speechless for a while, it turned out that her innocent expression was learned from her mother.

Xuewei turned and left helplessly, just saying, how could her parents be so easy to bully.

There was an uncontrollable smile on Xuewei's face.

But she seemed to have forgotten to ask why the big boss was Bai Shihao and not Hua Xianliu.

"Shihao, did my daughter really just go to refine this mask?" Hua Xianliu asked worriedly as she leaned into Bai Shihao's arms after Xuewei's figure disappeared.

"Xianliu, trust our daughter." Although Bai Shihao did not become a cultivator, he is already a top expert after all, and he has a slight sense of the cultivation base of a practitioner. In his induction, Xuewei's cultivation base has some He has improved to a certain extent, which is why he is not worried.

Go back to the room.Xuewei sat quietly on the bed and adjusted her breath to consume the spiritual power she had just spoken.

Time passed quietly as Xuewei recovered her spiritual power.

It was night, with a slightly cool wind blowing the ground, Xuewei put on a red mask, and suddenly appeared in Qin Capital, which was hundreds of miles away from Tingxue City. After six days, those envoys finally arrived in Qin Capital.

After entering the capital of Qin, they were obviously very relieved. After all, no one dared to assassinate the envoys of other countries in the capital of a country.

So they are at ease, so they sleep soundly.

Xuewei appeared outside the envoy's room while everyone was asleep.

Of course, she didn't come to assassinate the envoy, after all, she didn't have the hobby of throwing stones at her own feet.

He quietly sneaked into the envoy's room, and according to Xu Xiang's report, the envoy wanted to pay Qin a very exquisite box, but apart from the exquisiteness, there was nothing else in the box.Of course, it does not rule out that there are other things in the box.

The envoy kept the box close to him, and Xuewei's rare curiosity made her come here.

I searched around in the envoy's room, but couldn't find it. Is it really kept close to me?Thinking in her heart, Xuewei quickly came to the side of the envoy, and sure enough, a beautiful box was hugged by the envoy.

The envoy was really careful, and even hugged the thing in his arms like this.If someone came to steal the box in his hand, he would definitely be alarmed.Of course, that is relative to an ordinary warrior.

Seeing Xuewei move her hand, the envoy tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.

Xuewei stretched out her hand and pulled out the box from the envoy's arms. When she opened it, a gemstone shining with seven colors of light appeared in front of her eyes. If Xuewei hadn't reacted quickly enough, she quickly closed the box and arranged a layer around it. In terms of enchantment, the light has already passed through the window and spread far away.

'What is this? 'Xuewei looked at the gemstone shining with dreamy colorful luster in amazement, wondering in her heart.

Carefully pulled out a trace of spiritual consciousness, and then probed onto the colorful gemstone. When the spiritual consciousness touched the gemstone, Xuewei felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual power.

If it is an ordinary practitioner, under such a sudden impact of spiritual power, I am afraid that he would already be dizzy, but after Xuewei absorbed the soul power of the Blood Demon Lord this time, his spiritual consciousness became much stronger. Both quantitatively and qualitatively.At this moment, Xuewei's spiritual consciousness is very solid, so she was just surprised by the sudden spiritual impact.

Xuewei controlled her spiritual consciousness to separate from the colorful gemstones, and the fluctuation of spiritual power disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the colorful gems in his hand in surprise, it is amazing that there are gems with such restrained spiritual power!
"Master Messenger." Just as Xuewei was about to study the gem further, there was a knock on the door.

Xuewei frowned, and quickly removed the barrier, and the spell on the envoy also disappeared. Xuewei left the room, and even the box was put back to its original place. Everything was normal, as if just now Xuewei who was still standing in the room was just like an illusory dream.

Xuewei who left the inn was not in a hurry to go back. Tomorrow she will meet the first assassination mission in her life.

A little rich man in the capital.A villain who has the name of a good man, but commits all kinds of evil.

All she had to do was to help a few people who had lost their children and loved ones who had collected 100 taels of silver, and killed him to avenge those who died.

She is a ghost rakshasa, but she is not within the rules of the ghost rakshasa. How much money must be reached to accept those tasks. She only accepts tasks that she is willing to accept, and money is negotiable.

At dawn, Xuewei came to that place quietly, the little rich man's house, a very ordinary house a little bigger than the house next to it.From the outside, you can't see any special places at all, but Xuewei clearly knows how luxurious the inside of this simple house looks.

At this time, the owner of the house, a middle-aged man with a simple face, came out from behind the door.

The people passing by all had kind smiles on their faces when they saw the person who came out. In the eyes of the people around, this person was a good person, because everyone around him had received his favors, even though they were all small favors.

Xuewei watched quietly, her body was almost breathless as she was hiding in the dark.

As night fell, Xuewei descended quietly in snow-white clothes.

The blood-red Ghost Rakshasa mask shone with a bloody luster in the dark night, as if excited to finally taste the taste of blood again.

With her floating figure, snow-white clothes, fluttering black hair, the strange mask that radiates blood under the moonlight, and a fierce murderous aura, Xuewei at this moment is like a rakshasa from hell.

A servant in the courtyard happened to pass by, and was so frightened by the rakshasa-like figure that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost!" A shrill cry sounded in the courtyard, and the servant wanted to escape but found it was too late.According to the results of Gui Luocha's investigation, the people in this yard, the people who really survived, are all people who have done all kinds of bad things like the so-called good people.There are no innocent people in this yard.

Xuewei thought so, and her subordinates moved even faster.

Strands of gray souls fled out of the house, but they didn't escape far, and Black and White Wuchang, who had been waiting outside for a long time, quickly imprisoned these souls.

Black and White Wuchang quietly looked in the direction of the yard, with a silent look on his face.

Their eyes seemed to fall on Xuewei through the obstacles, causing Xuewei's body to shiver shiveringly, but soon, Xuewei ignored this feeling.

The shrill and terrified screams of the servants just now have alarmed some people, including the owner of this house, of course.

When Xuewei arrived, she saw the so-called benevolent man holding a stack of talisman papers. Seeing Xuewei coming in, she threw the talisman papers out without thinking.

Xuewei looked at the man's reaction and knew it without thinking. It must be because he had thought that such a day would happen a long time ago. He had done too many bad things, so he was afraid that the ghost would come to his door, so he asked a Taoist priest to draw it. These talisman papers, unfortunately, Xuewei is not a ghost, so these talisman papers are just yellow ghostly symbols to her.

"You, aren't you a ghost?!" The good man saw Xuewei's reaction and yelled in horror.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm just a killer." Xuewei said in a cold voice, and without giving the good man a chance to react, she moved her hand, and the good man's neck left his body.

Until he died, the good man didn't know why he was killed, because he was always cautious in doing things, and he would never offend those rich people, even if they were just a little richer than him, he would not easily offend them, because money can Hire a killer, although he is sure that those people's money can't hire a good killer.

But he is just a relatively powerful businessman, and the others are at most a little more vicious, and there is no way to deal with those real killers.

But now he doesn't understand who can pay for such a powerful killer, he is obviously very careful.

The good man turned into a soul, and the soul was surrounded by turbid air.And at the moment when the good man became a soul, the originally peaceful world suddenly turbulent.

Xuewei looked at the sky suspiciously, couldn't this good man be killed?
The doubts in Xuewei's heart didn't last long. Although the world was turbulent, it seemed spooky. Only then did Xuewei discover that behind Black and White Impermanence opened a door that was not too big and not too small.

(End of this chapter)

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