Lord of Puluo

Li Banfeng chopped the pendulum into Rong Jinan's head.

Rong Jinan lay on the ground, his body twitching violently.

Li Banfeng had known for a long time that he was not dead. Although Rong Jin installed a similar look, Li Banfeng could sense the danger in him.

The reason why he was brought back to live with him was to please the spirit of the house.

She can't be considered a house spirit. Li Banfeng can't even call her by name.

Let's call her Niangzi for now.

The wife said that the food she ate was always stale, and Li Banfeng felt very ashamed.

Chichi~

The song is mobile.

Banglanglang~

The record player has been waiting for a long time: Lang Jun~~ you really cherish this little slave and bring back such fresh delicacies.

Li Banfeng nodded: My lady, please have a meal.

Thank you, Mr. Sir~

A ball of steam enveloped Rong Jinan, and Rong Jinan's body shook even more violently.

Chiliu~Chiliu~

Li Banfeng seemed to hear the sound of fans, and he didn't know what the record player was playing.

Only Rong Jinan knows.

At this moment, the record player was eating away at his soul bit by bit. It felt like someone was cutting his flesh with a knife.

He wanted to be freed quickly, but he couldn't die just yet.

In extreme pain, Rong Jinan actually thought of Qin Xiaopang who couldn't die even if he wanted to.

While his wife was fuming, Li Banfeng continued to observe Rong Jinan's wounds.

Why doesn't the wound bleed?

After looking at it for a moment, Li Banfeng understood that the wound was bleeding, but as soon as it came out, it was swallowed by the pendulum, so there was no trace of blood.

The pendulum sucks blood.

Using a blood-sucking knife and Luo Yuni's pendulum, a blood-sucking pendulum was made.

Li Banfeng looked at the copper lotus: Why bother?

The copper lotus remained silent.

Li Banfeng calmly pulled the pendulum out of An's head.

The pendulum, filled with blood, changed from bright silver to red copper. Li Banfeng touched it and felt nothing special.

There was a small screw under the pendulum, which was used to adjust the length of the pendulum. Li Banfeng saw that the screw had reached the end of the pendulum and seemed about to fall off at any time, so he tightened it twice with his hands.

With this twist, yellow grease spurted out from the pendulum, most of it sprayed on the ground, and some of it sprayed on the record player.

The lady who was chattering immediately stopped.

She swallowed the remaining half of her soul in one gulp, then sang slowly and softly: Husband, do you know that this floor is full of oil and dirt and it's hard to clean?

The lyrics are soft, but with a bit of murderous intent.

Upon hearing this, Li Banfeng picked up the mop in the room and started mopping the floor.

The record player sang again: Husband, I asked the slave how to clean up this mess?

Hearing this, Li Banfeng wiped the record player's case with a mop.

Husband, is it appropriate to clean my little slave with a mop?

The lyrics became more murderous.

Li Banfeng threw away the mop, took a handkerchief, and wiped his wife carefully.

The record player continued to sing: Husband, that bitch Honglian made you a weapon, but didn't tell you how to use it. This means that you don't take your husband seriously. If you don't teach her a few words, But where is the family law?

Li Banfeng looked back at the Bronze Lotus and shouted angrily: It's wrong for you to do this!

The copper lotus opened its petals, looked very ashamed, swallowed Rong Jinan's body, and then closed the petals.

She knew she was wrong! Li Banfeng continued to wipe the case.

The husband is working hard and the housework is trivial, so it is better for the slave to handle it. The lady calmed down, and a cloud of steam floated over. The oil stains on the ground and the computer disappeared, and fell into the bucket beside her with the steam.

After cleaning up, the record player said again: Husband, bring the weapon, let Xiaonu listen to what she said?

explain?

Can the pendulum talk?

Li Banfeng placed the pendulum next to the record player.

The record player and the pendulum seemed to be communicating, but Li Banfeng couldn't hear it at all.

After a while, a cloud of steam burned the pendulum red.

The record player played a steady rhythm and scolded the pendulum sternly: What a bitch, I ask you questions and then answer them abruptly, and you still dare to talk back!

The pendulum was really talking to the record player, but Li Banfeng couldn't hear it.

After a few more minutes, the record player sang slowly: Husband, please put this bitch away, and let her bleed from now on.

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Contains blood?

What special meaning does this name have?

She can suck blood? Li Banfeng didn't quite understand, What's the difference between that and the dagger before?

Bang lang~ The record player responded: She can suck blood and spray people. If she sucks the blood of Youxiu, she can spray oil. If she sucks the blood of Yanxiu, she can spray smoke.

What about drinking wine cultivator's blood?

Can squirt wine.

What about sucking Shi Xiu's blood?

Can spurt blood.

What's the use of spitting blood?

This has great uses. The blood of the food cultivator can heal wounds, the blood of the home cultivator can remove toxins, the blood of the traveling cultivator can make the legs and feet flexible, and the blood of the joy cultivator can let the husband run freely between the bed~~Hua~~

Li Banfeng suddenly realized that this bloody pendulum could not only spray others, but also himself.

A good weapon, really a good weapon.

Li Banfeng quickly put the pendulum away and wanted to ask some more questions, but the flame of the record player went out and there was no sound.

After eating and sleeping, a lady’s life is very regular.

Li Banfeng was also a little tired. He lay on the bed and stretched himself comfortably.

This trip to the old lady’s house was very fruitful!

The only problem is that I don't know what the red pill is used for now.

Ask the lady?

The lady fell asleep.

I should have asked the mouth cultivator before. She has read a lot and should have some knowledge about elixirs.

What's her name?

…

Xiao Yeci and her daughter Lu Chunying stood at the door of the He family's old house, but did not go in.

For such a big house, the yard is empty, not even a gatekeeper.

It was pitch dark in the foreign-style building, and it was unknown if there was anyone inside. Xiao Yeci said to Lu Chunying: Nanny, don't be afraid, just follow your mother.

Lu Chunying thought for a while and said: Mom, I still believe that person's words, you can't go here.

Where else would we go if we didn't go here? We came to Yaowanggou just to find your sister, right?

We don’t have much money left. If we continue to spend it, we might end up sleeping on the street!

The two of them lingered in front of the door for a moment and decided to go into the house.

Nanny, follow mom, don't be afraid, it was your sister who wrote to us, so we have nothing to be afraid of!

The two of them had just entered the gate, and there was some light on the dark bungalow.

The light came from the second floor, a candlelight.

The skinny Lu Xiaolan was standing by the second floor window holding a candle, waving to the mother and daughter.

Come on, come on~

Lu Xiaolan didn’t know who these two people were.

She didn't know them, she hadn't written to them, she didn't know she had a long-lost sister, and she didn't know why the mother and daughter came to the He family's old house.

She couldn't contact anyone except Li Banfeng.

But that doesn't matter, as long as someone comes.

It would be nice if someone could be a stand-in.

Come on, come on~ Lu Xiaolan called anxiously.

Xiao Yeci seemed to hear Lu Xiaolan's voice, but he was not sure whether the voice came from Lu Xiaolan.

Nanny, is this person your sister?

Lu Chunying shook her head and said, It doesn't look like it to me.

Xiao Yeci thought for a while and asked again: Didn't you say that you haven't seen your sister?

I've never seen her before, Lu Chunying looked at the skinny Lu Xiaolan and shuddered, but I think she just doesn't look like her.

Xiao Yeci pursed his lips: Since it doesn't look like it, let's go. It's so late and it's not good to disturb others.

Then where are we going? Lu Chunying was also a little confused, Are we really sleeping on the street?

Xiao Yeci thought for a long time: Isn't there also Butler Qiu? Let's go find him to discuss a place to go.

Lu Chunying was very embarrassed: We don't know who Qiu Daguan's family is. Why should he recognize me?

Xiao Yeci looked at Lu Xiaolan in the mansion and swallowed his saliva: You don't know who Lu Xiaolan is. Let's try our luck with Butler Qiu.

While talking, Lu Xiaolan slapped the window hard, seeming to urge them to come in quickly.

Let's go. Xiao Yeci grabbed Lu Chunying's hand and quickly left the He family's old house.

PS: Dear readers, have a happy weekend!