There is such an operation in the world, Mo Siyu was stunned, a small flame ignited in the bottom of his eyes, showing a strong interest in this forbidden technique.

Mrs. Chu seemed to see through the behavior in Mo Siyu's eyes, and continued: "After this forbidden technique is activated, the corpse of his wife is the same as that of a normal sleeping person, except that his body temperature is cold and his lips are blue. They are no different from sleeping living people.

The act of using one's own blood to activate the forbidden technique will suffer backlash, ranging from losing decades of life, to being killed on the spot. Almost no man who has climbed to the pinnacle of power will use this forbidden technique . "

After a pause, Mrs. Chu said again: "What's more, every time there is a grand ceremony like offering sacrifices to heaven, the high priest will bring his wife along."

Mo Siyu was even more shocked: "Bring a corpse?"

It sounds scary!

Seeing that Mo Siyu was so surprised, Chu Chusheng said that he was used to it: "The high priest's wife is dressed up, sitting in a custom-made wheelchair covered with a white fox fur blanket, and accompanied the high priest.

Only after the high priest took the position of the high priest, in the past ten years, apart from his wife, there has not been any woman beside the high priest..."

Mo Siyu: "This high priest...isn't he a super pervert?"

Even if it's acting, there's no need to be so realistic, right?

Is it love to share the bed with a dead body and not let him go to the ground?

Who dares to want this kind of perverted love?

Listening to it, I feel that the high priest is a mentally abnormal person.

Hearing Mo Siyu's evaluation of the high priest, the butler who was waiting on the side was shocked, and hurriedly emptied the restaurant, warned those standing outside the door who heard this, and closed the restaurant. Door.

Chu Chusheng lowered his voice: "Brother Yu, be careful, the Chu family is not very safe now, be careful that the walls have ears."

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu looked at Chu Chuyan: "You can even live with a corpse, it seems that there is nothing in this world that your high priest of Yuecheng can't do.

I just don't know when the high priest will come tomorrow, and what is the purpose of coming. "

Chu Chuyan pondered for a moment: "Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow, it's getting late, brother Yu should go to rest earlier after eating.

You were scratched by your cousin. I don't know if there will be any sequelae. I'm not busy recently. You should take a good care of yourself in the wing room. "

Mrs. Chu looked at the shocking three black nail scratches on the back of Mo Siyu's hand, and touched them: "The wound is not red or swollen, but it is black, and there are no symptoms of poisoning, what is the reason?

Mr. Yu, why don't you ask Dr. Sun, although Dr. Sun's medical skills are not as good as yours, but the old man is well-informed and might know about it. "

Mo Siyu thought for a while, then put down his chopsticks: "I'm full, I'm going to ask Dr. Sun now."

Chu Chuyan also put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I've finished eating too, I'll go with Brother Yu."

Seeing the two leaving one after the other, Chu Chusheng was about to stop him, but was suppressed by Mrs. Chu with her eyes.

Mrs. Chu said softly, "It's beyond my expectation that they can come back safely. Let them go."

Chu Chusheng was worried: "Mother, those rumors outside will damage the reputation of Chu Yan and Mr. Yu, if you don't let them pay more attention, what if..."

"There are so many contingencies. It's just gossip. Don't worry about it." Madam Chu's lips curled up slightly, she picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of soup, and murmured to herself, "It would be great if it was as it is said by outsiders." !"