At least for now, she is the only living person here, if the ghost is behind her, then, she is not going to pay attention, because she can only kill people, not ghosts, if the ghost wants to kill her, please do it; If you don't want to kill her, then, do your own thing, and don't bother anyone.

She shifted to a more comfortable position.

There was a smell of dampness in the air, and it was probably going to rain.

She closed her eyes slightly, breathing deeply, feeling the moist breath fill her chest.

A hoarse cry could be heard in the distance.

She frowned and looked over to the voice.

An old woman, well-dressed, staggered towards her, carrying a black wooden stick in one hand and a large basket covered with a thick cloth in the other.

The old woman came five or six paces in front of her, stopped, looked at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Girl, you are sitting at the grave of my old wife, please give way, and I will give him a little tribute!" ”

She didn't even move.

The old woman spoke again.

She simply closed her eyes and recuperated.

The old woman was enraged and walked over to her.

The sword flashed, and blood gushed out of the old woman's throat, and she opened her mouth to scream but couldn't scream, and fell straight backwards.

A gust of wind blew the tattered skirt on the old woman's already stiff legs.

The old woman's crotch was bulging, and it was actually a man.

She picked up the cloth from the basket that the old woman had dropped on the ground with her sword.

There was a snake coiled inside, the blood-red snake was ready to pounce at any time, and under the snake was a neat stack of square silver ingots, one hundred taels per side.

She picked up two stones from the ground and threw them at the snake, which snorted away.

She calmly carried the basket, took out the silver from it, and slowly took out a sturdy leather bag from the package she was carrying, and put the silver in it.

A sigh came from the woods: "Xiao Lanlan, if everyone who sends you money is treated like this, it won't be long before you receive the money!" ”

"This, one hundred taels!" She didn't look at who was talking, but pointed to the old woman and said the price.

The figure flashed, and a person dressed in black, even his head and face were covered in black cloth, and only a few holes were dug in the cloth to expose his eyes and nose, appeared not far in front of her: "You kill the guy I sent to send you money, and I still want to pay for the murder!" There was no trace of anger in his voice, and he spoke very calmly.

"You want me to kill him!" She also replied calmly: "You know that the man can't get close to me three steps in front of me, but still let him walk within this distance, of course you want me to kill him, and I am a killer, someone wants me to kill, of course I have to charge!" ”

The man in black seemed to be very amused: "Haven't you been touched by a man?" ”

She kept her mouth shut, refusing to answer the question.

The man in black suddenly strode towards her, his tall body pulling out a long shadow in the setting sun.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Her hand gripped the hilt of her sword.

The man in black stood four steps in front of her, behind the black cloth, and a pair of sparkling eyes stared at her sword-holding hand: "If I go three steps in front of you, will you kill me too?" ”

She didn't speak, her eyes were on the feet of the man in black.

"If you kill me, there's no one to introduce you to!" The man in black's tone was still so calm, as if he wasn't threatening her, but saying something that had nothing to do with them.

"If you kill me, you can find a new killer, and if I kill you, I can find a new middleman!" She replied slowly.

The man in black let out another sigh, as if he was full of sorrow, he raised his hand, and threw a cloth bag beside her, and the cloth bag fell to the ground and scattered, revealing a large envelope inside: "One thousand taels, your service fee!" Then, slowly, he took two steps back.

Where he had just stood, two footprints sank deep into the dirt, the result of the force of the lower plate as she violently guarded her from attacking.

She slowly bent down, picked up the envelope, and opened it, the handwriting inside caught her eye.

Her face changed immediately.

"I can't kill this person!" She said to the man in black.

"One thousand taels is not a small amount!" The man in black answered the question.

"I won't do it ten times more!" She resolutely refused.

"Five hundred taels is enough to bribe any of their subordinates to kill him!" The man in black said lightly: "Whether you killed it or not, the final result of this child is death, the difference is only who the money is given to!" ”

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes quivering, and her fingers pinched each other hard.

"Your reputation has always been good!" The man in black said, "Never turned down a customer!" ”

She raised her eyes: "Ten days!" ”

"Seven days", the man in black immediately replied: "The customer is waiting for this life, and he can't kill it a day late!" ”

"Eight days, otherwise tell him that my reputation has deteriorated!" She said coldly.

"Seven days!" The man in black said, "But I can tell him I'll find you a day later!" ”

She tucked the envelope into her arms.

"One more thing!" Seeing that she was leaving, the man in black hurriedly said, "You have seen a few flaws!" He lightly kicked the body of the fake old woman, who was already stiff.

"Five!" She replied.

The man in black squinted at the corpse on the ground.

The stick was black and shiny, but very strong, and clearly polished, and it was made of fine pine, which a poor old woman could not afford.

The skirt was torn, so the collar was loose at the neck, revealing a pronounced throat, and it could be seen that it was a man.

The cloth of the basket was thick, large, densely textured, and so clean that only a high-end shop like the "Gongliuju" could afford it, which a poor old woman could not afford.

In addition, this fake old woman didn't catch her breath when she walked just now, and her steps were vigorous when she walked towards her, and there were flaws everywhere.

"What's the fifth?" The man in black asked.

She moved, and the man in black saw the words on the stone tablet behind her.

The stone tablet is engraved: "The tomb of the loving mother King Zhang, the unfilial man stands slightly!" ”

A smile appeared in the eyes of the man in black: "Yes, my fellow pretended to be an old woman and said that this is the tomb of his old wife, but did you know that women and women can also get married!" ”

"I don't know!" She was a little annoyed in her heart, I don't know why he is talking such nonsense? "Can women and women have children? There can also be sons who will erect monuments for them! ”

For the first time, the man in black stopped sighing, but let out a laugh: "Of course not! ”

She turned around and left, not going to listen to his nonsense anymore, women and women get married,, according to this, men can also marry men, what kind of world has it become.

"Don't put snakes next time!" She said as she walked.

"I thought you'd kill the snake!" The man in black didn't seem to want to end the conversation yet.

"First, my job is to kill people, not snakes, and second, no one pays me to kill this snake!" Her voice faded away.

She didn't go into the city, and there must be a lot of hunting for killers in the city right now. Although she must have caught a few unlucky things in the end, now that the wind is tight, she doesn't need to go into the city to take risks, not to mention, she still has things to do outside the city.

After turning the south gate and walking for about three miles, it was already dark, and a small courtyard slowly appeared in front of her eyes.

Her figure suddenly rose vertically, and she used light skills, like a flying goose gently skimming the courtyard wall, and came to the window of a room with a familiar way, she moistened a little window paper, gently pierced it, and looked into the room.

The room is very tidy, the floor is spotless, there is not even a chair in the empty room, only in the middle is a very luxurious cabinet, on the cabinet is placed incense burner, the cigarette smoke is around, you can smell it, this is the most high-end sandalwood, behind the incense burner is a tablet, on it: the spirit of Mulan.

Yes, she thought to herself, this is her own spiritual position, she is this Mulan, she is dead, at least for the owner of this courtyard, she is dead, dead for a long time.

As soon as there was a knock on the door, a man was slowly walked in by two maids, his face was as pale as death, he was wheezing as he went, his lungs seemed to be pulling bellows, and his legs shook for a while with every step.

Although the two rings are very strong, they look like sturdy village women, but it is still very difficult to support this man, because this man does not even have a trace of strength, his legs are constantly trembling, and his hands cannot grasp the two rings, but the two rings dare not support him too hard, for fear that he will accidentally crush his thin bones. Although the two of them were supporting a patient, they were still sweating.

The man finally walked to the tablet, and he slowly knelt down.

The two girls glanced at each other, knowing that the hard time had come.

"Lan Lan!" A shrill cry came out of the man's throat, as if he had just said goodbye to the woman he loved: "I'm Atu, I'm here to see you again!" His tears flowed down his clothes: "They don't allow me to come to see you every day, at first they let me come every three days, then every ten days, and now, I am only allowed to come to see you once every thirty days, I miss you, Lanlan!" Ah Tu suddenly slammed his head into the ground, and a wolf-like wail came out of his throat.

The two maidens had already prepared, both grabbed Ah Tu's arms, Ah Tu's head hung down, tears fell to the ground, he couldn't say anything anymore, just howled there, that kind of heart-rending howl, which made people's spines chill when they heard it.

There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and the lightning instantly illuminated Mulan's face, her face was full of tears, she felt that her legs were also shaking, her body was cold, and she seemed to choke on something? Unable to breathe, she put her hand to her mouth and bit down hard.

Blood immediately flowed from her white and tender hands, and the blood mixed with the rain flowed to the ground, but she could not feel the pain in her hands, she felt that her heart had been torn open, and she could not think, she could not stand, she slowly fell out of the window, and the heavy rain poured on her face and body, and thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, as if the gods were also angry, and wanted to punish her for such cruel deception and forsaking her husband who loved her deeply.

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