Chen Xiangyin was awakened by the sound of rolling boulders and subconsciously pinched He Chongtian's arm.
"Brother! The crane soars into the sky!" Zhou Zheng's voice from outside spread through the layers of stone walls into the cave.
Chen Xiangyin relaxed his hand and responded to Zhou Zheng.
He found the two of them based on the silk scarf thrown by Agarwood when he led Lin into the cave, and the rescue team came with him.
The first thing Chen Xiangyin did after escaping from the cave was to call the police. The incident in Mahe Village was not over yet.
She doesn't want another Wang Cuilan. Mahe Village needs society's attention and civilized intervention.
On the way back to Biluo Ancient Town, even though the warm wind was turned on very loudly, making the agarwood drowsy, her heart was still cold.
The growth of flesh and blood consumed almost all of her energy, and she felt as cold and tired as if she had run three marathons on an empty stomach and then had her brain drained and then hung in an ice cellar on a thousand-year glacier.
Turning to look at Crane Soaring into the Sky, the situation was not good either. His face was pale and his eyes were closed.
"Zhou Zheng, stop at a hotel ahead, and then go buy some eggs, two kilograms of rice, and a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, gauze, and medical tape."
Zhou Zheng frowned and looked at her in the rearview mirror: "Why are you buying eggs? No, I'll drive faster and be back soon."
"Just do whatever I ask you to do." Chen Xiangyin was impatient.
Zhou Zheng rarely saw her so serious and glanced at the sky.
He didn't open his eyes and hummed softly.
Zhou Zheng was reluctant, but he did as he was told. He dropped the two of them off at the first hotel he passed and went shopping.
It's a fairly clean express hotel. Agarwood leads Crane into the room, and the warm-colored walls are turned on to project light. The white and soft quilt on the bed is particularly warm.
He Chongtian saw the bed and wanted to lie down.
Chen Xiangyin grabbed him and pushed him into the bathroom, "Soak him in the water filled with corpses all night and wash yourself off."
He was as tall as the sky. Standing in the bathroom, even leaning against the wall, the cubicle looked full. Agarwood adjusted the water temperature and exited the bathroom.
He took two steps out and sat down on the carpet next to the TV. He opened the box and found the cheongsam he wanted to change into. The one he was wearing was in tatters.
During the long and difficult years, wearing cheongsam was one of the few things she still loved.
The serious illness I got when I was young was like a nightmare that I couldn't wake up from. I finally broke free, only to find that the rest of my life was an endless nightmare.
She didn't want to think about things that had happened for a long time, so she frowned to divert her attention.
Half closing his eyes, he stared at the smoky water vapor in the bathroom, lit a cigarette and listened to the sound of water dripping in the quiet room.
The man named Liu Ze was probably the one who stole Shen Yueying's body.
She took out her phone and called Zhai Xinhou, and the call was quickly connected.
She got straight to the point: "I have a clue here, a man named Liu Ze, can you find it?"
"Which one?" Zhai Xinhou's strong and clear voice made people feel excited. Through the microphone, he seemed to be able to see him smiling with his big white teeth.
"I don't know, but he recently appeared in Mahe Village, Qingshan City. He is about 175cm tall, and his age... is uncertain between 20 and 50."
Zhai Xinhou thought for a moment: "Where did the news come from?"
"It's the ones you don't believe in with reservations, but keep it true. By the way, have you found the woman on the previous surveillance?"
"Not yet. It's quite strange to say that the woman drove her car into an unmonitored alley and never showed up again. The car was parked in the alley."
"Is there another exit in the alley?"
"No, we don't rule out the possibility of climbing over the wall or transporting it from the sewer. We are still investigating. Don't worry, Miss Shen, we are more anxious than you."
Chen Xiangyin sighed, "How is Xiao Chen's recovery? The poison he was poisoned at that time came from his mouth. I think there is something else I can ask."
"Xiao Chen has been discharged from the hospital, but his mental state is not very good. So..."
"I'm measured."
"Hahaha, okay. But there are a lot of doubts about this case, and I'm starting to believe your story."
"Start the letter? Please pay attention to the case in Mahe Village these two days. I witnessed the whole process. The conclusion of the case may not be so clear, but if you want to know the details, I can tell you."
"Mahe Village?" Zhai Xinhou had just finished asking when another person's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Boss! Watch the news! Damn it, something is wrong!"
Opposite was the sound of a news broadcast, which was talking about the case in Mahe Village.
Some media rushed to the scene immediately and made a fuss about Wang Cuilan, a tragic victim of feudalism.
Chen Xiangyin listened carefully to what the news said, adding fuel and vinegar to stir up emotions, and she felt a little sleepy.
The bathroom door in front of me opened quietly, and the steam spread out. In the mist, a crane wearing a bath towel was hidden in the sky.
I've played with it, but I've never looked at it this way. I can't take my eyes away.
Zhai Xinhou's voice on the other end of the phone rose an octave: "Miss Shen, where are you? Is it convenient for me to come see you now?"
"It's not convenient now. I'll contact you when I have time. I have something else to do, that's all." She hung up the phone.
He Chongtian glanced at her, said nothing, and walked towards the bed with a slightly heavy step. When he got to the edge, he threw himself on it and stopped moving.
Chen Xiangyin's steps were heavy and he entered the bathroom. There were water stains all over the floor, the smell of shower gel lingered in the air, and there were clothes thrown to the ground.
It seems a bit ambiguous.
She was too tired and didn't care much, so she took a comfortable hot bath.
Looking in the mirror, she saw countless skin wounds on her body. The more serious wounds healed faster, while the smaller wounds healed slowly like ordinary people.
After coming out of the bathroom, I changed into a navy blue caisson pattern cheongsam. This one was looser, lined with lambskin, and sewn with a layer of cotton, so it was very warm.
Zhou Zheng just delivered something, and Chen Xiangyin remembered that He Chongtian had concealed these evil things from him, and she had no extra energy to make up lies.
He took the things without saying anything and closed the door with a bang.
Zhou Zheng shouted at the door: "Where is my brother? Is he inside? Why don't you let me in!"
"You want to watch us sleep too?" She said this, and there was no sound outside.
She wasn't very good at undoing the poison, so she didn't know if she could do it.
If it doesn't work, Crane Towering into the Sky can only ask for more blessings.
She was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep even while standing.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he used a silver needle to spin and pierce the tip of the egg. He turned over He Tongtian's body and rolled the egg around the wound on his shoulder.
She doesn't know how to recite mantras, but she knows that mantras are ultimately a kind of spiritual power, similar to the idea of Zhuyoushu.
While rolling the eggs, concentrate your thoughts and mobilize your mind. After rolling one egg, throw it into the rice and bury it.
Roll the eggs until she is drowsy and loses her head. If it works, ten eggs should be foolproof.
With heavy steps, Chen Xiangyin put the eggs and rice into the hotel's hot water kettle, mixed it with water and boiled it.
I was still thinking to myself, after all, don’t use the hot water kettle in the hotel indiscriminately, you really don’t know what has been cooked in it.
When the water boiled, Chen Xiangyin arranged the eggs in a row, squatted on the ground and cracked them open one by one to see if any were smooth and normal.
The first one was tattered inside, like a hornet's nest, the second one was even worse, the egg white was gone, the third one, the fourth one...the more I knocked it, the worse it got.
It wasn't until the eighth one that she finally cracked a good, slippery egg.
Heaving a long sigh of relief, Chen Xiang relaxed his heart and threw all the eggs into the trash can.
It’s done, solved.
But I can't sleep yet...I have to tend to my wounds.
His fingertips traced the skin around the wound, and He Tingtian slightly furrowed his eyebrows.
He is a really good-looking person, with tight and powerful curves, unusually tall, he doesn’t say stupid things, and he doesn’t hide his hot and violent edge.
The best thing is that he is an absolutely ruthless person.
After applying the gauze, clean your hands and get into the white and soft quilt.
Turn off the lights and go to sleep.
Finally, I could take a good rest and accomplished what I wanted to do most while in the cave.
His heavy eyelids were closed, his vision was filled with darkness, and those ghosts with their teeth and claws appeared again.
She was used to it and ignored it.
Suddenly, a toneless voice came very clearly to her ears, like a voice in her head, but she knew it was not her own thoughts.
It's "that thing" dormant in the darkness.
It said: Ink dripped into the water.
