She resisted the urge to unload this person's arm, turned around to look, and sure enough, it was a young man in Tsing Yi with a hippie smile, although his appearance was delicate, his eyes were fluttering, and he did not look like a serious person.

This person she recognized was the man Baozhu liked, he was originally a servant, and now he was working in the kitchen of the City Lord's Mansion, and he spoke sweetly, which often made Baozhu's heart bloom. Fan Zhenren's "friend in the kitchen" refers to him.

Fortunately, the sleeves on her wrists are very long, and the two have no skin-to-skin blind date, otherwise she would definitely be itchy and unbearable to die. Gotta send him away!

"You're busy, what are you messing with?" said with a coquettish tone, causing her to fall goosebumps on the ground.

There were many eyes and ears here, and the little maid pulled her to the side and took two steps. She didn't want to move the place at all, and she was afraid of arousing suspicion, so she had to scold this person in her stomach a hundred times, a hundred times.

"Let me ask you, is there really no one in Wen Ershao's small courtyard?" his first sentence surprised her.

She cheered up and said, "There shouldn't be anyone, what's wrong?"

He looked around, and then said in a low voice: "No, I was passing by just now and I heard the sound of moving heavy objects inside, isn't it a ghost?"

Wen Ershao may still be in that courtyard!"It's your big-headed ghost who is doing the trick!" she gave him a blank look and shouted, "There is Fan Zhenren in this mansion, what kind of demons and monsters dare to come to the door to send him to death?" Eighty percent of them are the plants in the yard blown by the wind, so you can listen to it!"

After saying that, he ignored him and turned around to walk back to the small kitchen. Unexpectedly, this guy grabbed her wrist again, attached it and teased in her ear: "I'm just looking for a conversation to talk to you...... Are you going to be there tonight, or are you coming to me, were you comfortable last night, ......?"

With his reminder, Ning Xiaoxian immediately thought of Baozhu's memory, these two people were still rolling on the soft soil of the flower room last night. So she pulled down her face and took a sip: "Let's talk about it later!" Is it her delusion, how do you feel that the murderous aura that seems to emanate from the Gods and Demons Prison?

If it weren't for the disguise drug, her face would have been hot enough to fry an egg. She really wanted to say to these two shameless guys, "Your circle is really messy"!

Finally getting rid of this guy's entanglement, she went into the small kitchen to serve the prisoner's food, opened the lid and checked it as usual, but this look was a little shocking. The dishes in the box are all vegetarian, but there is no shortage of all kinds of tonic herbs, even the rice porridge is Poria chestnut and red date porridge, these things are all blood-growing, tonifying, and qi-invigorating things, especially the hot soup served by the chef at the end. The smell was all too familiar to her, it was made of ginseng, and it was at least three hundred years old!

She had seen in Baozhu's memory that the meals prepared for the prisoners in the small kitchen in the past few days were all made according to the orders placed by Fan Zhenren. I have already made a meal with a variety of medicinal herbs such as Ganoderma lucidum, Cordyceps, Dendrobium, saffron, fritillary, and Huaishan.

What did Fan Zhenren do when he arrested these mortals? Prisoners were given vegetarian food and water. Obviously, it is to get rid of the impurities in their bodies, and to instill so many supplements, that is, to have great tonic things flowing in every muscle and every drop of blood in them.

She walked to the no-man's road with the food box in her hand, and then secretly asked Changtian: "Is Fan Zhenren a monk or a monster?"

His answer was categorical: "It's a human monk, it can't be a monster, and my sense will not be wrong." ”

If Fan Zhenren is a monster. She could still explain his behavior a little, maybe he raised the prisoner as a pig, and he would feast on it when the tonic was finished, but he was a real human being, and he caught a few mortals and locked them up in the mansion to replenish every day. What does that mean?

She always felt that she had vaguely grasped a clue, but when she thought about it, she had no clue. This feeling is so unpleasant that it makes people want to go crazy.

Passing through a deserted garden, you will arrive at the firewood house. It's a remote location, so it's no wonder that Fan Zhenren wants to keep the prisoners here.

The door of the firewood room was tattered, and it looked like it would fall apart with a single kick. But Ning Xiaoxian knew that there was a spell from Fan Zhenren on it, and whoever hit it would be split into a roast duck.

She walked to the small window and looked inside, and sure enough, there were four people sitting inside, with no shackles on their hands and feet, and their complexions were very ruddy, even the corners of their eyes were a little red, but their spirits were a little trance. Supplements are actually a double-edged sword, which has a tonic effect on people who are deficient, but for people whose bodies are already healthy, it is not a supplement. The so-called water is overflowing, and the full moon is losing, these people who were originally in good health have taken tonic medicine for several days, at first they were full of excitement and couldn't sleep at night, but later, their spirits began to be sluggish, and their expressions became more and more depressed.

She didn't recognize the other two and one small, but the little boy sitting on the ground had met with her, and it was the dog who was kidnapped by the Yellow Turban Lux. Of course, the child didn't recognize her now, and even the woman who had asked Baozhu for help sat motionless on the ground, thinking that she had been begging for the past few days, and her saliva had no effect, and she was already desperate.

Like a jewel, she handed the food box through the small window, and no one came to pick it up for a while. People often have compassion, she bit her lip, thinking in her heart whether to let these people out and take them away?

Mr. Ascaris in her stomach had already opened his mouth and asked, "You want to rescue them?"

She let out a low "um".

"Wen Liangyu and these people, which side do you want to save?" he gave a multiple-choice question, "I'll think about it." ”

Can't have both?

He saw through her thoughts again: "Don't think that you can have it both ways, it's impossible! I have a way to unlock the spell on this door, but as soon as the spell is broken, the monk surnamed Fan will know it immediately." ”

Sure enough, the people who saved here had to run away, and they couldn't take care of Wen Liangyu. Forget it, the purpose of her trip is Wen Liangyu first, let's go to see the situation there first, and then decide what to do here.

She sighed faintly and turned to leave. These four people are innocent, and the two children are even more pitiful. But what could she do?

Wen Liangyu's small courtyard, in a more remote corner. It was getting dark, and she walked on the gravel road in the courtyard, and there was no one around, and the grass and trees were full of shadows, like ghosts. That's probably why people don't want to go here, right? Luckily, she's surrounded by monsters all day long, so she doesn't find it scary.

She raised her hand and knocked three times on the wooden door of the small courtyard, just three times, just like when she pretended to talk about Qinghe to deliver food. But after a while, no one answered.

Wen Liangyu is not here? This is unreasonable, he sent the frog money to ask for help, and his habitat, she only knows this place. And with his ability, how can he delay the enemy a little longer, right?

She didn't hesitate any longer, put her hand on the wall, and jumped lightly onto the wall. It is said that since she learned the art of fighting for life, she has often ridden the wall. This is not good, it has to be changed.

The yard was pitch black. But she has the power of night vision, and she can see the scenery clearly.

Chang Tian sighed lightly: "The formation has been changed here, not only the Four Elephant Array, but also the Fog Shadow Blood Array." The original Gathering Array has been removed, and I can sense that the little half-demon is in the house. ”

The Great Array of Mist Shadow and Blood? This formation is not easy to match when you hear it.

"It's hard to break?"

"For me, of course, it's not difficult. "Changtian is as stinky as ever," the Four Elephant Array is heavily defensive, and the Fog Shadow and Blood Array is heavily attacking and plundering, and this attack and defense are suitable for each other. Those who rushed into the battle suffered hardship. ”

"Breaking into the Four Elephant Array indiscriminately, at most, you will lose your aspects and see all kinds of illusions, but as long as you take a wrong step in the Mist Shadow Blood Array, it will be the Yin Wind Soul Urging and the Blood Mist Killing You, and there is no emotion to talk about. This little half-demon probably knew that someone was going to come to him for bad luck, so he laid out this kind of lore formation. ”

"Is he in the house, why shouldn't he knock on the door?"

Changtian said indifferently: "It's not necessarily that he shouldn't." I watched him not move for a long time, probably because he was injured and passed out. ”

"Meaning he can't crawl out and take me. What now?" she humbly asked. She doesn't know anything about the formation gods, so she can only listen to the words of this great god in prison.

"Cheer up and follow my instructions, and don't make a mistake. The power of this bloody array is not small, and it was a monk who had been trapped in the god transformation period in ancient times. Fortunately, he had only learned the surface of this formation, but it was still more than enough to deal with the monks below the early stage of Jindan. ”

This formation is really difficult to walk, she followed Changtian's instructions, it was really one step at a time, and it took a quarter of an hour to move to the main entrance of the small building. The autumn night was cool, but she was still sweating on her forehead.

At this juncture, she was no longer reserved, kicked open the door, and roared softly when she entered: "Wen Liangyu!"

"Don't shout, he's under the table of the Eight Immortals. Changtian lazily reminded her.

She glanced at the ground, and sure enough, a pair of human legs were showing from the foot of the table. She hurriedly walked around the table and saw Wen Liangyu lying on the ground, unconscious.

Is it dead? She hurried to his chest, and heard only that his heart was beating steadily and strongly, although the frequency was slightly slower than that of ordinary people, but it was indeed the heartbeat of a healthy person, and it was not even injured.

"Wen Liangyu, Wen Liangyu!" she shook the guy several times, but he was still unconscious.

There is also a great god in the middle of Jindan in this Wen Mansion, and it is a great god who is very unfriendly to her, so she doesn't have much time to spend here. Changtian gloated: "What are you going to do now?"

"Look at my aunt's invincible secret technique!" she grabbed Wen Liangyu's collar, backhanded, and slapped him in the face four crisp times!

These four crisp sounds were heard far away in the quiet night.

Changtian and Qiqi: "......"

Qi Qi coughed and said, "Mistress, in fact, I originally wanted to build yì you to take out the requiem incense for him to use. ”

"Isn't the requiem incense a requiem, and it can still wake him up?"

"Just use it the other way around. (To be continued......)