"Would you like to get you out of where you are if there is a chance?" Lin Xingyu felt the unwillingness and confusion emanating from the two of them.

The dark owl retracted his soul, turned his head, and sneered: "This is simply impossible, the mother Gu is in the hands of the landlord, even if we complete a hundred second-class tasks in accordance with the rules of the building, the landlord will not be kind enough to lure out the sub-Gu in our body for us." ”

It seems that the dark owl can see more clearly than a little red.

"I said what if I could?" Lin Xingyu stared at the faces of the two, just wanting an answer.

Yin Xiyue replied coldly: "Yes, but this price will definitely not be small." ”

Lin Xingyu continued to stare at the dark owl who didn't answer.

"If I can really get out of the Blood Killing Building, I am naturally willing." The Dark Lord's Honest Word.

Lin Xingyu was very satisfied with the answers of the two: "As long as you kill the landlord and get the mother Gu, won't you be free?" ”

The Darklord thought she would have something good to do, but she didn't expect to come up with such a stupid idea.

"The landlord's martial arts, don't say you don't know, even if the killers of the entire Blood Killing Building add up, they are not his opponents." The landlord is really so easy to deal with, do they need to be so afraid of him!

The strength of the landlord, she naturally knows.

However, if she stood aside and used Spiritism while they were confronting the landlord, the chances of winning would be much greater.

"I can say this, of course, it won't be a lie, but the premise is that you have to cooperate with me willingly." Before the idea is mature, Lin Xingyu will certainly not show his hole cards.

"What do you want to do?"

They didn't immediately agree, still skeptical.

Lin Xingyu knew their concerns, and she was first afraid that she was sent by the landlord to deliberately probe them.

Second, I am afraid that she will be overconfident, and when the time comes, it will fall into the hands of the landlord, and it will not be as simple as life as death.

"I know your suspicions about me, and I also know your concerns about the landlord, but it doesn't matter, I don't force you, you still have time to think about it slowly, the choice of being a person or a ghost is in your hands."

For a moment, the small cellar fell silent.

Until the morning of the second day, Lin Xingyu ate two steamed buns, and after recovering some energy, he said to the two people who didn't have the slightest appetite: "We should go!" ”

The two people sitting on the ground did not move, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

In the end, the slightly anxious dark owl asked uncertainly: "Do you know that there is a secret passage leading to the outside of the city?" ”

Lin Xingyu shook his head.

Although the two who had already guessed the answer still couldn't hide their disappointment.

"Then you still let us go!" Darklord vented.

Lin Xingyu lifted the thick wooden plank above his head, patted the dust on his head, and took the lead in climbing up: "No accident, the Meng Mansion will have a funeral today, and we can follow the funeral team out of the city in disguise." ”

"How do you know?" The dark owl asked in surprise.

Lin Xingyu pointed to his ears: "Meng Tianhe was poisoned by me, and he should return to the West that night." Didn't you notice that since yesterday noon, the interval between the soldiers outside has been much longer? Moreover, at about three o'clock in the night, the grandmother who poured night incense outside the door said that the retribution of the Meng Mansion was coming, and the red things were done and the white things were done. ”

She still has a key point that she hasn't said, you are the poison in Meng Tianhe, which will cause your whole body to fester, and the stench will be stinking.

The recipe for this poison naturally owes thanks to the author of all evils.

The two were shocked, they always thought that she had been eating and sleeping all day long, and she looked like I had no way to get by.

Unexpectedly, she paid attention to the situation outside all the time.

"Meng Tianhe's sons are not fuel-efficient lamps, they won't let his bones be parked in the mansion for too long, and, in order to get the support of a few old guys of the Meng family, they will definitely bury Meng Tianhe in a big way, and they will do as much pomp as they can." Lin Xingyu strode towards the closed gate: "Don't be too happy, maybe the Meng Mansion will arrest us by taking advantage of the funeral and burial." ”

The speed of the three of them was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to slip into the Meng Mansion again.

As the old saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

The people of the Meng Mansion could never have imagined that they would sneak into the Meng Mansion again at the risk of their lives.

In the Meng Mansion, as Lin Xingyu expected, the people were all dressed in white clothes and tied white ropes on their heads, and even the red lanterns in the mansion were replaced with miserable white white lanterns.

Meng Tianhe's body was parked in the ancestral hall of the side courtyard, and a disgusting stench could be smelled from afar.

The subordinates hid their faces one after another, and even the descendants of the Meng family in the ancestral hall frowned and pinched their noses unbearably.

No matter how rich the spices are, they can't hide this peculiar smell, which is ten times and a hundred times more smelly than the filth in the pit.

Lin Xingyu had already prepared to take a few pieces of old ginger, so that the smell of inhalation was much lighter.

"Don't you stink?" The dark lord who was dressed as a subordinate saw Lin Xingyu's face as usual, and with an expression that I didn't smell any unpleasant smell, he asked in a strange low voice.

Lin Xingyu glanced at it, even if he stuffed cotton in his nose, he still couldn't stand the smell that was a hundred times more smelly than, and stretched out his finger and pointed to Yin Xiyue not far away: "You ask him." ”

Yin Xiyue is very similar to a little red, but the difference is that a little red and cold has no human flavor at all, and it is more dead than a dead person.

And Yin Xiyue at least retains people's emotions, and the cold is not thorough enough.

Seeing that Yin Yue's expression was the same as Lin Xingyu's, the dark owl suddenly felt that he was not worthy of being a killer.

In order to alleviate the torment of the nose, the descendants of the Meng Mansion were very efficient.

Soon a coffin was carried out of the ancestral hall, followed by a large group of Meng Tianhe's wives and concubines.

Whether it was really sad or fake sad, the resounding cry has not stopped since the coffin was carried out of the Meng Mansion.

Lin Xingyu disguised herself as a servant girl who sprinkled the paper, while Yin Xiyue and the dark owl became the subordinates who carried the coffin and tomb.

After successfully leaving the city, for the sake of safety, they could only carry the coffin and follow the Taoist priest who had done it in front of them to the location of the ancestral tomb of the Meng family.

It didn't take long for Lin Xingyu to find that something was getting more and more wrong.

This road is definitely not the road to the ancestral tomb of the Meng family.

All doubts can only be hidden in the heart, and everything can only be done at the opportune moment.

Yin Xiyue and Dark Owl, who were carrying the coffin, also noticed that something was wrong, and their pace slowed down.

But seeing that the white paper was still floating down from the sky unhindered, he dispelled his plan to throw the coffin and escape.

The further I went, the weeds under my feet became more and more lush, and the sound of crying and mourning became quieter and quieter, until it was completely silenced.

Lin Xingyu, who had been paying attention to the movements of the Meng family's wives and concubines behind him, suddenly looked back and found that there was no one behind him.