The black-haired man immediately understood what the gray-haired man meant, nodded, and then his lips moved slightly again.

At this time, Nie Yangwei began to unwrap his package, preparing to take out the contents of the package one by one and put them on the table.

Nie Yangwei's package was tied very tightly, and before he could completely untie it, the gray-haired man noticed that there seemed to be blood stains on the brand he tied to his body, and immediately hinted that the black-haired person must pay attention to Nie Yangwei's brand.

The black-haired man thought that the gray-haired man meant to ask for the sign first, so he suddenly stopped reading it silently, and then read it silently, and after he stopped, the content he read was different from before he stopped.

I saw that Nie Yangwei no longer continued to unwrap the package, put the package that was almost unwrapped on the table, and began to untie the sign on his body. He quickly untied it, holding the sign in his hand before placing it elsewhere.

At this moment, the gray-haired man suddenly frowned and glared at the black-haired man, and also propped one arm on the table, put his hand on his cheek near his mouth, moved his lips, and silently read something.

Nie Yangwei suddenly bit the hand holding the brand with his mouth, and the blood on his hand got on the brand. Because of the hard bite, the sign got a lot of his blood on it.

When the black-haired man saw this, he was shocked and wanted to stop reading it immediately, but he couldn't.

The gray-haired man's eyes were fixed on the eyes of the black-haired man, and his lips were still moving, silently reading.

At this time, Nie Yangwei's hand that had been bitten was still holding his brand, and he picked up the package that had been almost untied with his other hand, and rushed out of the inn with a frightened face. He didn't take the knife, but left it under the table in the inn.

The black-haired man sweated slightly on his forehead, his lips finally stopped, and the hand that had held his cheeks before was taken off the table.

"Thanks to you!" The black-haired man whispered.

Only then did the gray-haired man stop reading, and did not immediately take off the hand that was holding his cheek from his mouth. He whispered, "It's dangerous! ”

When Nie Yangwei ran near the place where the stall owner had picked up his sign, he tripped over the protruding spot on the ground, and threw the sign in his hand out, and the blood on it rubbed onto the ground. Since the package was almost unraveled, the pursuers inside were scattered all over the ground when he fell.

It was pitch black, there was no one around, and he thought a ghost was chasing him.

He felt very conscious, and knew that something had fallen on the ground, and of course he wanted to pick it all up and take it all away, but he thought that if he didn't run away, he would die.

When he looked back, he felt that he saw a large group of bloody ghosts chasing him with knives that were exactly the same as the one he used, and those ghosts with blood on their bodies looked somewhat like the bloody ones on Lan Haoxuan's body before he died.

He felt like he was shouting, "Don't come, don't kill me!" Don't torture me! But he didn't actually make any noise at all.

He clutched the parcel with his hand, which was only partially left, and ran wildly, feeling the bloody ghosts getting closer and closer to him, and soon to slash at him with a knife.

He wanted to use martial arts to block the sword, but at that moment he didn't know how to use martial arts, so he could only keep running.