The footsteps were approaching step by step, and Master Yun Chu raised his ears to listen carefully to the sound.
Her heart tightened, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was secretly wary.
As soon as the man approached her, Master Yun Chu opened his eyes suddenly, wanting to scare the person, but saw that the person coming was Zi Sangning.
The door to Jiangcai's room was opened by someone from outside. Where did he come from?
Master Yun Chu frowned and lowered his voice deliberately: "No, Tianshi Zisang, why are you here?"
Zi Sangning made a silent gesture.
"Where should I go? That hot tea was laced with sweat medicine. Let me see if you were eaten."
Master Yun Chu immediately retorted: "Am I that easy to be eaten? Have you seen Jin Yu? How is he?"
Zi Sangning lowered his head and said coldly: "Do you care about him that much?"
"No, someone came in."
Master Yun Chu, who had sharp ears and eyes, saw the figure of the man slowly approaching the Quping screen, the cold moonlight peeking out of his head slowly elongating the figure.
Master Yun Chu didn't have time to say anything more, so he grabbed Zi Sangning, pressed him on the bed, and closed his eyes in confusion.
The man slowly crossed the curved screen without taking his steps lightly. He must have known that there was only a helpless woman in the room, so he didn't care.
If she wakes up, she will be stabbed to death.
If she didn't wake up, she would just kill her with a knife.
Of course, this death is different.
One dies in pain, the other dies without pain.
The man holding the knife thought so, and the blood drops followed his movements and fell on the floor one by one, smearing it.
When he got closer, he found a man and a woman lying on the bed together, fast asleep.
"I didn't expect these two people to be having an affair." The man made a sinister voice, full of disdain, and didn't care whether it would wake anyone up.
He was still very confident in himself. The sweat medicine this time made it impossible for them to wake up without sleeping for three days and two nights.
Master Yun Chu cursed in his heart.
What kind of insight does the waiter have?
The smell of blood became stronger in the air, and Master Yun Chu frowned slightly.
Her hand hidden under the quilt gently pinched Zi Sang Ning's palm, and Zi Sang Ning also tapped her hand with his fingers.
She didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to confirm if Sang Ning was still awake.
"Tsk tsk, this little girl is still pretty. It would be a pity if she dies, and it would be a pity not to die."
The waiter was filled with lust and wanted to raise his hand to touch Master Yun Chu's face, but was caught by a palm.
When his eyes touched his palm, which was tightly grasped by a pair of iron-like hands, he was stunned.
He raised his eyes and saw that the man opened his eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked at him with a half-smile.
The waiter swallowed and said in panic: "You were not knocked out by the medicine? Who are you?"
The Mongolian sweat medicine is colorless and odorless, and it is impossible for ordinary people to detect it.
The waiter immediately became alert. The person in front of him might be unusual.
"The person who killed you."
Zi Sangning's voice was calm, but Master Yun Chu heard the killing intent in his voice.
He seemed angry.
If she had to be angry, she would actually dare to poison her and assassinate her. Fortunately, this kind of despicable method is useless against demons.
Master Yun Chu shook his braid in front of him, with a face full of indignation and fierceness: "Let me do it."
Master Yun Chu jumped up from the bed and kicked the waiter in the shop.
The big knife fell off his hand and hit his instep with a bang, which made the waiter scream in pain.
Zi Sangning's arm holding him became harder and harder, ready to be removed at any moment.
There was a crisp sound of bones and the waiter's howl attracted the attention of people outside.
There was a rush of footsteps, and the big knife was dragged on the floor, making a scratchy sound.
"Xiaoer, what's wrong with you?"
People outside saw the door open and the waiter fell to the ground, howling in pain, covering his arms with a ferocious look on his face, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.
The fat shopkeeper looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.
"Waiter, what's wrong with you?" He rushed in. The waiter covered his arms and fell to the ground speechless. He was immediately frightened and couldn't understand.
Master Yun Chu chuckled lightly and was about to speak, but Zi Sangning spoke first: "The shopkeeper has a good eye and opened an inn specifically to buy mutton with dog heads."
As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper was shocked.
"Brother, my hand, my hand..." The waiter was in so much pain that he couldn't get up. He was sweating profusely and his eyes were fixed on them, bursting with malice.
"Brother, save me."
"Xiao Er, eldest brother will avenge you now."
The fat shopkeeper's hand raised and lowered the knife, and the sound of the blade cutting through the air rang in his ears as it struck straight at them.
Although he is fat, his movements are very flexible, not inferior to ordinary people at all.
"Die to me."
Zi Sangning gathered some strength in his feet and kicked the person away.
"Ouch..."
The fat shopkeeper fell to the ground, and his fat body hindered his movements, making him unable to get up.
"Brother, big brother."
"Xiao Er, Xiao Er."
The fat shopkeeper was howling in pain on the ground, and the waiter was curling up on the ground with his arms covered, as if he was shivering.
The two looked at each other affectionately, with a thousand words in their eyes.
Master Yun Chu glanced at them with disgust, wondering who could care less about life and death.
She took out a thick rope and tied the two of them up.
Without having time to say another word, Master Yun Chu hurriedly ran to Huangfu Zhao's room. The door opened, but no one was there.
"Jinyu, Jinyu?"
The response was silence.
Where are people?
The general's bloody smell couldn't mean he was killed.
The mere sweat medicine actually knocked him down?
Master Yun Chu picked up her skirt and ran out, but she saw Zi Sangning walking toward her with Huangfu Zhao in his arms.
"Jin Yu, is he okay?"
Master Yunchu checked his breathing and withdrew his hand.
I really got the Mongolian sweat medicine.
The dignified demon catcher was knocked down by Menghan Medicine.
Fortunately, he survived.
"You really care about him." A lukewarm voice sounded from above her head.
But Master Yunchu knew that he was not very happy.
Moody, moody, this man.
"If you were poisoned by the Mongolian sweat medicine, I would be so concerned about you..." Master Yun Chu blurted out subconsciously.
No, she would slap him and run away.
Let him fend for himself.
Who makes him always bully her?
Master Yun Chu thought wildly.
She didn't see the eyes fixed on her flickering with a tiny glimmer.
"Let's wake people up first."
Zi Sangning nodded and carried him into Master Yun Chu's room.
Master Yun Chu asked, "What did you see, General?"
"Cut the veins and draw blood."
Master Yun Chu was unsure and asked: "Cut the pulse to get blood?"
Zi Sangning nodded: "Yes."
Why did two mortals cut their veins to get blood? The blood was of no use to them.
Weird, there are eccentricities.
"Wake Jin Yu up first and let me go and see what's going on."
Zi Sangning refused: "No."
Master Yun Chu said "Ah" and then nodded: "Okay, let him sleep first. Let me go and see what's going on. Master Zisang, will you stay and take care of him?"
Zi Sangning refused again: "No."
Master Yun Chu asked again: "Then I stay and take care of him, and you go and find out the news?"
Zi Sangning refused again: "No."
Master Yun Chu stamped his feet angrily: "No, no, no, Tianshi Zisang, what do you want?"
"I'm afraid..." You have been caught by a ghost.
Master Yun Chu suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out you are scared, it's not a big deal. Then you can go with me. This place should be safe, and we have captured all the leaders."
Zi Sangning swallowed his words.
He finally nodded with satisfaction: "Okay."
I'm afraid I didn't tell her earlier, so why should she ask?
Such people.
Tsk tsk, you are just thin-skinned.
Understand understand, respect respect.
"Tell me, you are an inn owner, why do you do such a thing?" Master Yun Chu asked fiercely in front of them, pulling the whip that he didn't know where it came from.
"Who are you? Are you from the government? I have no money anymore, and I just let you get it a few days ago."
"We are not people from the government, we are people from the King of Hell, and we are here to ask for our lives." Master Yun Chu was playing with a dagger, a dagger that he didn't know where he came from. The dagger glowed with cold light, and you could tell at a glance. Extremely sharp.
The fat shopkeeper clutched his stomach and screamed: "What are you doing if you don't care about money? You can kill or cut them up as you please, and we won't even tell you until you die."
"I'm a very curious person. I don't know what your intention is by cutting the veins to get blood. I saw that the blood was very ordinary, nothing special about it." Master Yun Chu pulled out his dagger and scratched the fat shopkeeper's chest. Then, she cut his clothes and said with a chuckle: "Shopkeeper, let me tell you. Maybe I will let you go if I am in a better mood."
The fat shopkeeper's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was afraid that if Master Yun Chu's hand shook, the knife would penetrate his body. He smiled weakly and said: "We made a poisonous oath, which cannot be said, otherwise we will die without death." land."
"A poisonous oath? An oath is the most useless thing in the world. Shopkeeper, I think the shop boy can't hold on anymore. If he doesn't get treatment within a stick of incense, this arm will be useless."
Master Yun Chu continued: "You really don't want to think about it? Just say it and I will save this shop boy."
"Brother, brother, save me."
The waiter curled up as hard as he could. His voice was filled with endless sincerity and despair. His face was as pale as paper, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth tightly, trying to suppress the pain in his heart.
"Xiao Er, Xiao Er."
The fat shopkeeper looked at the painful waiter with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
"Shopkeeper, my patience is limited. I don't have time to waste it here with you. I think I can find out, but it just takes a little more time. I counted to three, one, two..."
He looked up at Master Yun Chu, his eyes full of pleading: "Girl, I..."
"Save him, please save him." The fat shopkeeper suddenly broke down and cried. He looked at Master Yun Chu closely, as if he had found a life-saving straw: "I tell you, I tell you everything."
Master Yun Chu smiled slightly, waved the dagger in his hand, and put the dagger back.
A faint red light flashed, and the waiter's painful howl suddenly stopped, and his face gradually returned to rosy.
"Xiao Er, Xiao Er."
The fat shopkeeper felt relieved when he saw that the waiter's face had returned to rosy.
