Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 82
You Zixin stretched out her hand to press her right shoulder, but Fu Jiushu pulled it away, "What are you doing, I'll sew clothes for you, put your hand down!"

She raised her eyebrows, glanced at him a few times, her expression was serious, as if she was about to bully her, You Zixin hesitated for a moment, and then put her hand down.

The clothes on the shoulders slipped down to her chest, You Zixin took a breath, and put her left hand on it again.

"You're blocking my needle's eye, how can I sew! What's so nice about your body, do you think your breasts are big?" Fu Jiushu scolded.

Hearing this, You Zixin puffed out her chest and tried her best to prove that she could indeed be big.

Fu Jiushu sneered, the disdain in his voice fully expressed his heart.

"Fu Jiushu, if you laugh at me again, I won't die." You Zixin said angrily.

"Hush, whisper! I just don't laugh at you. You'd better go, but yours is okay." Fu Jiushu pushed her hand away again, and quickly began to sew.

You Zixin blinked her eyes a few times, her chest retracted again, she didn't understand why she held her head up in front of this despicable person.

Do you expect him to give me a big praise?

Bah bah bah.You Zixin spat a few times in her heart, and then her mind drifted to Jiu Chen, wondering what happened to him now?
The villain whispered in his ear again: "Jiu Chen fell under my centrifugal spell, and now my junior sister is healing his wounds, you should go out and see what happened, and I will send you back to him."

You Zixin glared at him sideways.This villain's temper has also touched a bit, and he will never let himself go without torturing himself.However, since he made a promise beforehand and promised not to touch him within three days, it is expected that he will not go back on his word.

I hope I won't regret it.

"Okay." Fu Jiushu put away his needle and thread, and while You Zixin was thinking wildly, he actually sewed up his torn clothes.

You Zixin looked down at the dense stitches, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Are you born to serve others?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he suddenly regretted them, for fear that the beast would get angry and humiliate him again.

But Fu Jiushu just smiled, "Go and have a look."

You Zixin stood up, walked to the window, punctured the window paper, and looked out.

Hiss-!She gasped, took a step back, her eyes widened.

"What the hell?"

"Dead corpse." You Zixin replied in horror.

Fu Jiushu frowned handsomely, and looked out of the window. What caught his eyes was a cold corpse standing sideways in front of the window. He had a blue corpse spot on his face, drooping eyebrows and eyes, and his mouth was open, black and white. Mosquitoes were flying around his body, and he was dressed in an extremely strange scholarly attire.

Fu Jiushu turned his head and looked in front of him, only to see a corpse standing in front of him.He frowned handsomely, and changed direction, but saw that behind the scholar, there was also a man standing, dressed in coarse linen, he looked like a farmer.

"It's late at night, what are these corpses doing?" he said to himself.

"Could it be a walking corpse?" You Zixin asked aside.

"Nonsense, if the corpse is walking, someone must look after it, and there must be a magic spell on it, and besides, there must be a soul calling bell." Fu Jiushu said.

As soon as the words fell, an ethereal bell ringing "bell" came to the ears of the two of them.

"Listen, the ringtone." You Zixin said in shock.

Fu Jiushu squinted his phoenix eyes, "Late night royal corpse? Have you heard?"

You Zixin nodded, Leng Youxi lived in Miaojiang for a long time, so she might be able to do this technique.

It is rumored that her husband gave her a pair of magic bells before his death. The two bells each have organs. The right bell can emit poisonous gas, which is colorless and odorless, and there is no medicine to cure it; If those with weak spiritual power hear it, their spiritual veins will be completely abolished.

But it's just a legend, how a bell can be refined into a magic weapon, You Zixin doesn't understand.

"Let's go and ask that weak and boneless Meng Qingcheng, and we'll know?" Fu Jiushu said with a wicked smile, "Ben Shangxian changed his mind. When we meet Meng Qingcheng, I don't need you. I'll go."

(End of this chapter)