Chapter 333: The False Husband

Du Rushi's face turned pale instantly.

"How is it possible, it shouldn't be today, it shouldn't be such a coincidence!"

Du E pushed Wu Xian hard: "You still said I was a crow's mouth; your mouth is much more unlucky than mine; you are a big crow!"

According to the current time.

The most likely identity of the person knocking on the door was Du Rushi's husband!

Before, when Wu Xian discussed the safe location, he had told Du E that the Seventh Young Mistress's boudoir was absolutely safe, because the Seventh Young Master only came back once every ten days, and they wouldn't be so unlucky to run into him.

Didn't expect that they were really so unlucky!

"You guys hide quickly!"

Du Rushi directed Wu Xian and the other two while pretending to have just woken up, asking lazily outside.

"Who is it, knocking on the door so late."

Wu Xian and the other two jumped up and down, looking for a place to hide, looking exactly like a man and woman who were panicked because they were caught in adultery.

Du Rushi's boudoir was large and had many pieces of furniture, but there were few places suitable for hiding; the cabinet was not wide enough, the tablecloth was also short, the beams were slippery, and they couldn't climb up the beams for a while.

Finally, Du E hid under the bed; Wu Xian also wanted to go in, but found that it was only suitable for Du E's flat small body type, and he couldn't drill in at all.

Just when Wu Xian was panicked.

Suddenly he found that there was a huge vase in the corner; he could drill into the vase to hide; this vase was somewhat hollow, and even if Wu Xian hid inside, he could see the situation outside very conveniently.

Du Rushi looked at the vase, her expression slightly confused.

But before she could think carefully, the person outside became anxious.

"It's me, He Shengan, open the door quickly!"

Du Rushi delayed for a little while longer, until Wu Xian and the other two were hidden before opening the door; Wu Xian put his eyes on the hollow part and secretly observed the situation outside.

As soon as the door opened.

A man walked in with a square step.

This man was wearing black silk clothes, with a big red flower tied to his chest, and a black melon-skin hat with a bright red top button on his head, looking like a bridegroom.

Du Rushi lowered her head, making the man nervous; she could almost hear her own heartbeat.

As soon as He Shengan entered the room.

He paced in the room, looking left and right, as if looking for something.

Every time his gaze swept over, it made Wu Xian shudder; Wu Xian could only shrink his body as much as possible and pray for He Shengan to turn around quickly and not look at his side.

Wu Xian was not worried about the family ethics problem of 'staying at the house of a wife whose husband is on a business trip, and the husband comes back early', but only when He Shengan turned around could he launch a righteous sneak attack.

Yes.

Wu Xian planned to kill He Shengan.

First, He Shengan was an enemy, and he was just one of more than a dozen young masters, so his strength shouldn't be very strong.

Second, this is He Shengan's house; once he didn't discover Wu Xian and the other two, then the next process would be to be intimate with Du Rushi; counting on him to leave immediately was impossible, and their time was very tight and couldn't be wasted in this kind of place.

He Shengan looked around suspiciously, and seeing that he didn't find anything wrong, he sat down and held Du Rushi's small hand.

"Rushi, you seem a bit nervous today."

Du Rushi smiled stiffly: "I, I am not nervous?"

He Shengan put his hand on her chest, listening to her heartbeat.

"Beating so fast, and still saying you are not nervous; did I scare you somewhere, or did you do something to apologize to me?"

At this time. Wu Xian had already stretched out the telescopic stick.

But Du Rushi's next sentence made Wu Xian's movements stop.

"You are not my husband, who are you!" Saying this sentence used up almost all the courage of this woman.

He Shengan was stunned, and the expression on his face gradually became strange.

"Hey, I have already disguised myself very well; why could you discover me? We clearly look exactly the same, and you haven't been with him for long, so you shouldn't be familiar enough to poke me through by details!"

Wu Xian's heart shook.

This person was actually not He Shengan; it really shouldn't be such a coincidence; Du Rushi had also indicated before that tonight shouldn't be the time for her husband to return.

Then who is this person wearing He Shengan's face? Some Lotus Juanren who obtained the ability to transform?

Hearing the man's question, Du Rushi's expression became resentful.

"I don't even know what he looks like; what is the use of you looking exactly like him?"

The real He Shengan was like a monster, every time he came back he was very rough, never treating Du Rushi as a person, so Du Rushi was terrified and never dared to look directly at her husband's face.

The man realized suddenly: "Ah, this is my mistake; I am imitating the living He Shengan; he is indeed a bit different from now."

Saying this.

The man's face turned pale, and similar porcelain cracks appeared on both sides of his mouth; he showed a very strange smile at Du Rushi.

"I am indeed not He Shengan... I am the Porcelain Immortal!"

Porcelain Immortal!

Hearing the two words Porcelain Immortal, Du Rushi was directly stunned, subconsciously kneeling in front of the man.

Wu Xian also shuddered instantly.

This is one of the big bosses they have to face in this blessed land, why would he suddenly appear here? But besides shock, Wu Xian also felt it was reasonable.

Wu Xian had long speculated that the pale ghosts encountered in the coffin were the subordinates of the Porcelain Immortal; since the subordinates possess the ability to imitate, it is reasonable for the Porcelain Immortal's imitation ability to be stronger! This moment.

Wu Xian's mentality fluctuated.

And it was this moment that the Porcelain Immortal, who was originally facing away from Wu Xian, didn't move his body, but his head turned one hundred and eighty degrees directly, showing a strange smile at Wu Xian.

"Hey, I found you!"

The Porcelain Immortal's head turning was very strange, not the kind of head-turning method that directly broke the spine, more like turning the lid of a porcelain vessel in one direction.

Bang! Wu Xian made a decisive decision.

He was about to push the lid of the jar and rush out to have a head-on battle with the Porcelain Immortal.

Clang! Wu Xian's head hit the lid of the large porcelain bottle; clearly, when he came in, the lid of this porcelain bottle was still very loose, but now it couldn't be opened!

"Porcelain Immortal... porcelain bottle!"

Wu Xian suddenly felt horrified.

He realized that he had made a fatal mistake!

Before, when Du Rushi showed confusion at the porcelain bottle, Wu Xian didn't pay much attention, only wanting to hide quickly, but now thinking about it, Du Rushi should have been confused about when there was such a large porcelain bottle in her house! Wu Xian drilled into the Porcelain Immortal's trap himself! The Porcelain Immortal walked to the porcelain jar: "Since you like hiding so much, just hide here forever; you will never have a chance to come out again."

Through the hollow part.

Wu Xian noticed in horror that the things outside were getting bigger bit by bit.

No! It was he who was getting smaller bit by bit!

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