In the distant sky, a few red clouds are burned, the sunset is half-hidden behind the clouds, and the autumn wind blows, making people cool and comfortable.

Yunhua withdrew the poison powder bag from her waist, looked at the dozen or so dead corpses lying on the ground, and clapped her palms.

"Hmph, you dare to rob your aunt's carriage?! I'm really impatient! With that, he turned into the carriage.

The driver of the driver, a young man in his twenties, looked numbly at the dead people on the ground, picked them up one by one, and threw them behind a tree to hide.

Ying Zhichu held her chin and looked out the car window, and only when she came up did she look back faintly, "You killed them?" ”

It's just a bunch of robbers.

Yunhua didn't say a word, sat aside, and took out a brocade box from her arms.

She looked at the brocade box's gaze, faintly excited, and even glanced at Ying Zhichu as if showing off, Ying Zhichu covered his nose with his hand and moved his face to the side.

There are 10 small compartments in the brocade box, each containing different colors of powder, each representing a different poison, as long as the amount is gently modulated, a variety of poison powder can be produced.

Yunhua didn't care about the pungent nose in the air, and carefully closed the brocade box and held it in her arms. If she hadn't taken over this errand, Mama Rong wouldn't have been willing to hand over this baby to her.

She had been grinding medicinal powder in Buzhuang for seven or eight years, and it was the first time she had made her own poison, and her heart was excited about the first time she had killed someone.

When the coachman was done, he beckoned, "Flower girl, there are mountains everywhere, and we are afraid that we will have to stay in the wilderness tonight." ”

Yunhua glanced at Ying Zhichu and saw that she didn't say anything against it, so she shouted outside the car: "Go hunt some game!" ”

The coachman answered and ran away.

……

At night, when the moon hung in the sky, Yunhua and they lit a bonfire among the weeds, and set up a hare to flip and barbecue.

The fragrance wafts everywhere with the wind.

Ying Zhichu put on his cloak, got out of the carriage, glanced at the two of them, and found a stone not far away to sit down.

The coachman couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at the woman's face, but when he received Yunhua's warning gaze, he lowered his head in fear.

The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and the oil jumps onto the fire, and a little starlight emerges. After the hare was roasted, Yunhua broke a large piece and handed it to Ying Zhichu.

"Eat." Yunhua glanced at the woman and said.

Ying Zhichu didn't look at her, as if she was extremely hungry, and then took a bite and took it, and there was a pile of bones left in an instant.

Yunhua was silent, cut another piece, and handed it to her.

The corners of Ying Zhichu's mouth were slightly raised, and he took it and ate it.

Seeing this, Yunhua turned her head and shouted to the coachman who was about to eat, "You are not allowed to eat!" ”

"Yes." The coachman stretched out his hand and touched his stomach aggrievedly.

He also wondered in his heart, after several days of travel, this girl rarely eats, why is her appetite so good today?

A piece of rabbit, skinned and washed, there is not much meat.

Yunhua held the only remaining rabbit meat and handed it to Ying Zhichu.

Ying Zhichu took it, blew it in fear of being hot, looked at Yunhua's reluctant gaze, and turned to look at Yunhua's flat abdomen.

Yunhua was looked at unnaturally by her, and turned away in embarrassment.

With a "snap", the rabbit meat fell to the ground, stained with mud.

Yunhua's eyes widened, and her face was incredible.

There was no surprise on Ying Zhichu's face, and she even carefully rubbed her oil-stained hands.

Yunhua bit her lip and glared at her, and after a while, she squatted down to pick up the rabbit meat, gently blew the soil on it, and swallowed it together with this "special condiment".

Ying Zhichu had already closed his eyes and leaned on the bi, falling asleep slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Yunhua stared at the woman's face, the light in her eyes dimmed, even embarrassed people can be so beautiful and free, so that she didn't dare at all, didn't dare to raise the poisonous powder like she did with the bandits, and after a while, she sat by the grass and guarded the woman.

She knew that the woman was disgusted with her killing people, but since she entered the Purple Moon Pavilion, she should have lived to kill people. Yunhua stared at Ying Zhichu's face and was slightly stunned, and a vicious thought crept into her heart little by little.

——

In this world, if you don't have a teacher, you can kill people.

On the way from Rao Yuncheng to Jinjia City, Yunhua developed five poison powders.

Every time she went to a post station or a rest place, she would stay by Ying Zhichu's side, supervising her while concentrating on developing poisons.

Different amounts, different powders, even a little bit is a different way to die.

She was completely immersed in her own pleasure, and the only thing that made her happy was the way she looked at her every time she succeeded.

Disgust, resentment, and even fear.

This is when Yunhua is most proud, and there is nothing more pleasant for a woman who is high up to show her a frightened gaze.

And every time she makes the poison powder, she will use it up in a few days.

The more intoxicated, the closer to the abyss.

As time went on, she looked at Ying Zhichu's gaze and became more and more excited. Ying Zhichu had seen this kind of gaze, and she also guessed what the girl was thinking.

After blowing the terroir of these days and turning over this mountain, it is the capital of Yu Guoguo - Jinjia City.

Ying Zhichu sat by the stream, looking at the fish in the water, in a dark daze.

Yunhua stepped on the grass and slowly approached her.

Ying Zhichu didn't seem to notice it, but just picked up the stone and hit it on the water, causing a half-sized splash.

Yunhua took a deep breath and said, "In front of us is Jinjia City, and the Lord is waiting for us in the capital." ”

"Oh."

This is the second time that Ying Zhichu has spoken to Yunhua.

Yunhua pondered for a moment and asked, "What is your relationship with Elder Yuechen?" ”

Ying Zhichu threw the stone with his hand, but did not squeak.

Yunhua took three or two steps over, grabbed Ying Zhichu's shoulder, and asked, "Answer me!" Elder Yuechen...... What is your relationship with him? ”

Ying Zhichu's eyes were cold, but his lips opened slightly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Yunhua was stunned, her eyes were full of confusion and pain, "I like him...... You can't have anything to do with him! Otherwise......"

"Or what?" Ying Zhichu smiled lightly, "You killed me?" ”

Shock flashed in Yunhua's eyes, and she shook her head desperately and retreated.

Kill her? But Mama Rong had instructed her to take her to the Lord's side, and if she killed her, she would kill herself. But there is not only the Lord in Jinjia City, but also Elder Yuechen......

Ying Zhichu glanced at Yunhua and said, "I'm going to bathe here, can you go away first?" ”

Yunhua subconsciously retreated, and glanced at the woman unwillingly. Ying Zhichu began to undress as if no one was there, and Yunhua looked at her exposed fragrant shoulders, and a tangled feeling rose in her eyes.

After a stick of incense, she got dressed and Shi Shiran walked over.

Glancing at the early sky, Ying Zhichu said to Yunhua, who was in a daze under the tree, "Walk with me." ”

Yunhua nodded, and the two climbed along the mountain rock to the top of the mountain. The coachman did not know where to feed the horses or hunt, and tonight was probably the last time they would stay in the suburbs.

Yunhua thought that they would be able to enter Jinjia City at noon the day after tomorrow.

When the time comes......

She didn't ask the woman why she was climbing the mountain trail, she just followed without saying a word.

The night is falling.

When Ying Zhichu walked to the top of the mountain, her half-wet hair was already dry, and she smelled the night breeze, and her heart was a little happy.

She glanced back at Yunhua and said straight to the point: "How about it, have you figured out how to kill me?" ”

Yunhua shook her head, but her hand subconsciously touched her waist, "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

Ying Zhichu carried the cliff on his back and retreated slightly.

When he was only five steps away from the edge of the cliff, he stopped, and then said, "You made a packet of poison powder, and you have been reluctant to use it, didn't you leave it for me?" ”

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Yunhua denied, "The day after tomorrow, we will enter the city." Then I won't have to ......."

"That's right, I'll enter the city the day after tomorrow......" Ying Zhichu smiled lightly: "If you don't use it again, you won't have a chance." ”

Yunhua raised her distorted face and gritted her teeth, "Why are you forcing me!" Push me! Forcing me to kill you?! ”

"Murderous nature, what makes you most unhappy now is ......" Ying Zhichu raised his clear eyes and looked at her, "You can't kill the person you want to kill the most." ”

Yunhua took out the medicine bag and muttered, "This is the most successful package I made, you won't feel a little pain when you leave, and you won't die ugly." ”

"Oh?" Ying Zhichu slowly retreated until he retreated to the edge of the cliff, "Unfortunately, you can't do it." ”

Yunhua raised her eyes and didn't know what she meant, and saw the woman fall behind the cliff with her arms outstretched.

"Don't!" She hurried to catch it, but she pounced.

The whole mountain forest resounded with a scream, and then there was silence for a moment.