Bai Lu's face was pale and her steps were staggering. Amid the bell-like laughter coming from all directions, she walked towards Bai Changkong step by step.

She stared at her grandfather and laughed, "Grandpa, my child is gone. Can our Bai family and the Zhu family's reputation be saved?"

Evil spirit rises into the sky.

Although Bai Changkong and the others could not see the blood and smoke with their mortal eyes, they could clearly sense the change in the temperature in the air. In particular, the wind was blowing hard all around, and the strange woman's laughter was even more sinister.

Seeing the blood constantly flowing out of Bai Lu's body and leaving a trail of blood behind him, Bai Changkong, Zhu Song, Bai Lang, Bai Qiong, Bai Xi and the others all had distorted faces and kept retreating.

"Weishhuang, there's nothing we can do about it."

"That little dog Lu Yi is so cruel and vicious. He kills people with a soft knife. It's him, it's him!"

Bai Qiong roared at the top of his lungs.

Bai Qiong was very familiar with Bai Lu's appearance. Years ago, when he and He Jun were drinking in Qionghua Pavilion, they were visited by a female ghost. He was hit hard by a palm and is still sick and has not recovered yet.

Bai Lu's temperament is very similar to the female ghost that day.

But Bai Lu was more sinister, cruel, and twisted than the female ghost Bai Qiong saw that day...

Looking at his daughter's eyes, whose black pupils had shrunk to the size of soybeans and whose white pupils almost occupied the entire area of ​​the eyeballs, Bai Qiong felt a chill all over his body. He felt waves of distorted thoughts constantly impacting his soul, causing severe pain in his head and hallucinations before his eyes.

"Of course Lu Yi will die, but you guys!"

Bai Lu suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhu Yu, who was also stepping back with his eyes wide open.

"Prince, do you love me?"

Zhu Yu did not answer this question.

He is smarter than Bai Qiong. A few days ago, the story of Haojing being haunted and catching ghosts in the imperial city was unknown to the common people, but the news could not be hidden from him.

He was wearing a bright red robe, covered in blood, with a pale, hideous face.

At this moment, Bai Lu no longer looks like the gentle and lovely eldest daughter of the Bai family.

Zhu Yu kept retreating step by step, his eyes darting around as he thought about the best escape route.

"You don't love me." Bai Lu sighed softly, and her beautiful head smoothly rotated more than a thousand degrees on her neck, making several turns in a row.

"Oh my God!" Bai Changkong, Bai Lang and Bai Qiong exclaimed in unison, their faces becoming much uglier than Bai Lu's pale face.

"Oh my!" The long-legged girl, whose real name was unknown but who was now in the Bai family and whose name was Bai Shuang and whose identity was Bai Changkong's distant niece, widened her eyes in surprise and watched Bai Lu's head spinning around on her neck with relish: "Hey, it's really a ghost!"

"You don't love me. In your mind, I am basically just a tool for family marriage, right?"

"Because I'm born beautiful, I'm still a toy of high status and can be used quite happily, right?"

"man!"

Bai Lu laughed, her figure suddenly flashed, her bloody body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment she appeared directly in front of Zhu Yu, with the nails on both hands growing more than half a foot long, like ten shiny knives, grabbing Zhu Yu's chest fiercely.

"Brother Prince, if I die, our child will die too. Will you die with me?"

"We are a family of three, complete and well-together, and we cannot be separated for even a moment!"

Bai Lu screamed.

She didn't speak, but her voice rang out from all directions, and the words she wanted to say, layered together, rushed into everyone's ears, wave after wave.

In just a blink of an eye, the two sentences she wanted to say, which were not short, were heard clearly by everyone present and remembered clearly.

With a clang, Zhu Yu drew the sword from his waist and pierced Bai Lu's chest fiercely.

"Crazy woman, you want to die, go die!" Zhu Yu roared in frustration: "Can you blame me for this? Can you blame me? If you want revenge, go find Lu Yi!"

Zhu Yu cursed loudly, using a vulgar word from the market: "I have slept with more than ten young ladies from wealthy families in Gaojing City, but you are the one who has the most trouble. I can't get rid of you after I got stuck with you!"

"If your grandfather Bai Changkong wasn't the vice-chancellor of the Imperial Academy, with your looks and figure, there are at least seven or eight maids around me who are prettier than you, with better figures, and are proficient in serving me. I have so much fun playing with them. You are not even as good as the maids around me. If your grandfather wasn't Bai Changkong, do you think I would marry you?"

"I've had sex with so many women, but none of them got pregnant, but you are the only one who got pregnant?"

"Ah? Are you setting me up? Are you?"

"I remember now. When we were together for the first time, you seduced me. I was seduced by you. You deliberately set me up. You were attracted by my family background, my talent, and my appearance!"

"You shameless, filthy woman!"

"Just die, why do you want to turn into a ghost and scare people?"

Zhu Yu was furious. He held the long sword and pierced Bai Lu's chest with the sword without saying a word.

After saying those heartless and heartless words, Zhu Yu had already stabbed Bai Lu's chest until it felt like a sieve.

Bai Lu looked at Zhu Yu expressionlessly, two lines of blood and tears flowing from her eyes.
In all directions, small, visible whirlwinds were rolling up.

In the sky, a dark cloud appeared out of nowhere and blocked the moon.

Zhu Song shouted hoarsely, "Someone come, someone come, protect the prince, protect me... Yu'er, go, why are you arguing with her about this?"

After recovering from the shock brought by the Bailu incident, Zhu Song turned and walked away while yelling.

Bai Changkong grabbed Zhu Song's sleeve and said, "Brother Zhu!"

Zhu Song swung his sleeves fiercely, and a flexible and soft, but extremely explosive force, with the power to split mountains and break jade, burst out, and the wide sleeves of his robe exploded into pieces with a "pop".

"Who is your brother Zhu?" Zhu Song turned his face and shouted sternly, "Bai Changkong, your house is haunted! It shows that you are a hypocritical family who do not accumulate virtues and have no morals... A family like yours dares to associate with the family of a saint? Ugh!"

Zhu Song spitted at Bai Changkong's face: "We are no longer friends. From now on, don't ever say I know you again!"

Bai Changkong's eyes turned red, and he no longer cared about Bai Lu. He stared at Zhu Song and sneered, "Zhu Song, what you said is meaningless!"

Zhu Song glanced at Bai Changkong sternly and said, "During the day, when you forced Zhao Yao to death with just one sentence, I was thinking whether it would be too risky to marry someone as deep-minded, vicious and cruel as you!"

Zhu Song pointed at his nose and said, "I can be deep-minded, vicious and cruel, but if my relatives were like that... Haha, I, Zhu Song, would not be able to sleep well."

"Not to mention... your house is haunted!" Zhu Song yelled, "You, the fuck, want my son to find a female ghost?"

A group of Zhu family guards brought by Zhu Song and Zhu Yu, along with a large group of Bai family guards, rushed into the courtyard where Xiulou was located. A dozen Zhu family guards rushed to the blood-soaked Bai Lu amid Zhu Yu's hysterical scolding.

"So heartless." Bai Lu smiled and giggled very happily.

She reached behind her with her left hand, and with a humming sound, the wall of the Xiulou shattered, and a jade zither flew out and landed steadily in her palm.

Bai Lu placed the Yuqin across her chest, held the strings with her right hand and plucked them lightly.

"Buzz!"

A large bloody gas explosion visible to the naked eye spurted out from the jade harp in her hand. A dozen Zhu family guards were the first to be hit. They were blown into bloody mist on the spot, and the broken flesh and bones were sprayed dozens of feet away with the explosion.

Blood splattered all over Zhu Yu's body and face.

He was closest to Bai Lu, and the explosion occurred right in front of him, but he was not hurt at all, just covered in blood.

Zhu Yu was so frightened by this horrific scene that he screamed.

He hurriedly let go of the hilt of the sword, turned around and ran away screaming "Ah Ah".

With a few "chi chi" sounds, the five strings of the jade zither suddenly flew out and tightly clasped his wrists, ankles and neck. The thin strings were chilling and piercing, and the cold air continuously penetrated into Zhu Yu's body through the strings.

"Run, run, if you run you will die!"

Bai Lu smiled, flew up lightly, and stuck tightly to Zhu Yu's back.

"Brother Prince, do you remember what we said the first night you and I had sex?"

"In all the lives to come, we will never be apart... In the sky, we wish to be a pair of wings, and on the ground, we wish to be a pair of intertwined branches... Hehe, how about we be a pair of intertwined branches?"

The long sword was still embedded in Bai Lu's chest, and the cloud-shaped tip of the hilt hit Zhu Yu's back, causing pain.

Zhu Yu stood there motionless, not daring to move. He said in a hoarse voice, "Bai Lu, let me go. As long as you don't kill me, I will agree to whatever you want. I will agree to everything you want!"

"Oh? Anything is fine?" Bai Lu tilted her head, pulled her small red lips, and pulled the corner of her mouth suddenly to below her earlobe. She laughed hoarsely, "Then, go kill your father!"

Zhu Song, who was surrounded by a group of guards, trembled all over. He screamed, "Witch, you are so bold!"

"In broad daylight, this Dayin is not a place for you evildoers to do whatever you want!"

Zhu Song pointed at Bai Lu and shouted at her, while at the same time, under the protection of the guards, he continued to retreat towards the backyard gate step by step.

Zhu Yu has been controlled by Bai Lu.

Zhu Song was ready to give up this son.

Although his family had difficulty in making children, there had been only one son in the family for several generations.

However, compared with his son's life, his own life is of course more important - Zhu Song's life is to contribute to the country and people of Dayin, how can he just abandon it here just for a son?

Zhu Song is not too old, he is in his early forties. If he tries hard, maybe he can have another child?

"Go, go, go!"

Zhu Song urged hurriedly.

Not only Zhu Song was retreating quickly, Bai Changkong and others also turned around and walked quickly, all eager to leave the yard.

A cold wind suddenly blew up, and with a bang, the door to the backyard slammed shut.

Bai Changkong let out a long roar, grabbed the sick Bai Qiong, jumped up to a height of seventy or eighty feet on the ground, and slid towards the wall of the yard like a big bird.