But, it is good at attacking its master. "My dear, Grape only smells that there are many people lurking around."
As expected, Fengjiu wasn't nervous. "Are they Zhao Huaizhi's men, or the villagers? Or some other faction?"
"Both." Does it hurt? Is it irritating?
Fengjiu was simply annoyed. "Grape, do you think I should just get rid of this once and for all? Just kill him."
"My lord, killing cannot stop killing, unless you kill the person behind the scenes." Otherwise, it will attract more strangers and more things.
This is a basic operation. The system understands it, so how could Fengjiu not know it? "Forget it, I'll just set a trap behind the wall in front of the house."
"This system is working, my lady. Let's set up a ghost formation to scare them to death. This is the system's inherent ability, and it doesn't require any contribution points to redeem."
"Okay, you set up yours and I'll set up mine, a double 'killing formation' that will leave them with no way back!" Fengjiu rubbed her hands together.
However, life is always accompanied by unexpected things. When Fengjiu finished taking a shower and changing clothes and returned to her room, she saw Zhao Huaizhi leaning against her bedside like a ghost, reading a book in the soft orange light. It was the book "Thirty-Six Styles"!
"Why are you here?!" Fengjiu roared inwardly, "System! Where's your ghost formation?!"
"Oh my, my dear, this is the male protagonist. Isn't he immune to your poison formation?"
"Ah! You idiot."
"I missed you." Zhao Huaizhi couldn't sleep and was worried, so he ran over. He put down the book in his hand and reached out to Fengjiu.
Fengjiu's eyes widened in anger. Was she going to steam, fry, or boil that devilish hand?!
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