Chapter 49: Trust or Failure

In the forest, two disciples of the Witch Sect went to the Dharma Protector's Mansion with fake guys, and Qiu Ping said to the two: "You stay in the surrounding area temporarily, pay more attention." Today's move also shows that Cang'er is quite jealous of you and wants to do it in a hurry. ā€

Don't pass Qiuping, find a simple inn on the opposite side of the alley, and the two of them looked at the few copper plates left in the money bag, and they didn't know how many days they could support it. Since entering the Obsidian Hall and changing into this black clothes, he can get a salary every month, although it is not much, but it is enough for daily expenses. They didn't know that the inns in Agni City were so expensive for a night's stay, and if they didn't spend some money on them, they would soon have to move to the forks below to spend the night.

The days without money were difficult, so the two had to keep everything simple, each ate a bowl of cheap and filling Yangchun noodles at night, hid in the guest room, turned off the lights, and took turns staring at the window at the alley to the woods.

In the woods, the prisoner's body had been buried as it was, and in the darkness it looked the same as the night before. Ding Ruoyu admires the cautious and meticulous style of the third group, even if the whereabouts have been discovered by the other party, he still has to deal with every detail and be meticulous.

Under the moonlight, the lights in the houses of the people not far away became less and less lit until it was dark. The long street is empty, and time seems to pass very slowly.

After staring at the first half of the night, change Chen Lan to watch the second half of the night. Ding Ruoyu woke up and found that she was lying on the windowsill with her eyes closed and smacking her mouth, not knowing what she was dreaming about, and her mouth was drooling.

She picked up Chen Lan, put her back on the bed, came to the window by herself, and looked at the three or two vendors that appeared at the street below. Even if something suspicious happened last night, they had already missed it.

"I'll keep watch for the rest of the night." After Chen Lan woke up, Ding Ruoyu made new arrangements. Chen Lan smiled and looked at her embarrassedly, and the two went downstairs to buy a few cooking cakes, met a red cloak, and handed them a small money bag.

It was Muhuo who sent him to deliver the money. When the two opened it, they were dumbfounded, and it turned out to be a small bag of golden beans.

"What other cookcakes do you eat? Go to the restaurant! Chen Lan jumped with joy.

"The more you give, the longer we'll be on the spot, and it's best not to splurge too much." Ding Ruoyu snatched the cake she was about to throw on the ground, opened the oil paper bag and took a bite.

Sure enough, the Witch Sect disciple said again: "The Fire Protector let the two of you keep an eye on it for a month, and after a month, you don't move and then go back to the training camp." ā€

"I want to eat candy man, and meat buns!" So Chen Lan picked a few small goals again.

Along the way, the two also guarded against the pedestrians passing by and returned to the inn. After Chen Lan changed to the first half of the night, she didn't doze off again, but she didn't find anything. In the second half of the night, Ding Ruoyu sat by the window, his eyes did not blink, and he could even remember a few flies flying by, but he still didn't see any abnormal movement.

Chen Lan rubbed her eyes and sat opposite Ding Ruoyu, who was not energetic, knocked on the table and said, "Shouldn't this stalking be their third group's business?" I thought it was so simple, but I didn't expect it to be so tiring! ā€

"Third group ......" Ding Ruoyu muttered to himself, Huo got up and rushed out.

Chen Lan was startled, but she heard her say that she would go back and not have to follow.

Ding Ruoyu first went to the training ground of the third group, and there was nothing unusual in it, and then went to the underground training ground, entered the obsidian hall to find Cunxin, and asked him if anything had happened in the past two days.

"Nothing happened, it's just that Feiqiong was taken away by the people of the Witch Cult, and said that the Fire Protector would ask a few words." Tell the truth.

"Thank you." Ding Ruoyu turned around and rushed out, not going to the Fire Protector Mansion, but directly to the outside of the closed Red Cloud Palace.

Outside the main hall, there was no one to be seen, except for the guards with spears.

After standing for almost an hour, a girl dressed in black walked in the corridor with an embroidered bandage in her hand. While embroidering, she said without raising her head: "The master has not come back yet, if Miss Li is free, come with me to meet the holy woman." ā€

This girl's name is Su Zhi, and Ding Ruoyu had seen her a few times when she was still a great teacher, but she never spoke much.

The two of them followed the zigzag corridor and went to another palace. The rockery pond is carved with beams and paintings, and a beautiful woman in full costume sits next to the painting screen, and she is holding a book of soldiers and throwing a tantrum at the female guard beside her.

"Lord Wu Huang said that before he comes back, you must read this book, this is a death rule, and his subordinates dare not disobey it." The guards tried hard to persuade them.

Sleepless sneered again and again, grabbed the book and tore it, but was desperately stopped by the female guard, and only broke a corner.

"Sister Sleepless." Ding Ruoyu called from afar, stepped forward, released Sleepless from the guard's hand, and straightened her crumpled skirt.

"You all stand down!" Seeing a guest coming, Sleepless finally regained a little bit of dignity. Seeing the uneasy eyes of the guards, she reluctantly whispered and added, "I don't tear the book, I really don't tear it, go down." ā€

Su Zhi put down the flower bandage, flipped through the book, and sneered: "The strategy of the military book is ...... Master, he's finally starting to attack you, the proud peacock. ā€

"Shut up and embroider your flowers!" Sleepless said viciously, and after turning to Ding Ruoyu, he turned back to a gentle appearance.

Since Ding Ruoyu went to South Vietnam to deal with the four swords of Xijiang, he has never had the opportunity to see Sleepless again. Goodbye at this moment, I can't help but hold her warm hands tightly.

Sleepless looks very good, the already fair skin is smoother like a shelled egg, and the slightly thin figure has also become plump, with the gorgeous clothes on the body, it looks magnificent, and can compare Yan Xi and other princesses.

Seeing her like this, Ding Ruoyu was also relieved. But he heard Sleepless said: "Qiao'er, haven't you slept well recently?" Look at these eyes, they are darkened in a big circle. ā€

"I've been on a mission for the past two days." Ding Ruoyu didn't elaborate, and roughly told her that she was watching.

On the side, Su Zhi, who was sitting on the grass embroidering, stopped, glanced at her and said, "Miss Li came to Chiyun Palace, who are you looking for?" ā€

Ding Ruoyu was caught off guard by her question, and paused before saying, "I have a friend who was taken away by the Fire Protector. ā€

"Then you should go to Muhuo Mansion to find someone, what's the use of coming here." Su Weaving rolled her eyes and continued to pick up the needle and thread.

"You're right, I shouldn't have come here." Ding Ruoyu lowered his head and said.

Stalking was originally a matter of the third group, but now she and Chen Lan were sent here, for fear that there was something they didn't want them to know. So she went to the training camp of the third group and the Obsidian Hall successively, and found that Yu Feiqiong had been taken away.

Speaking of which, the things she heard Li Hong did before, she still haunts it.

Even if there was an agreement, the other party has always maintained a disdainful attitude, she still can't let go in her heart, there is still a voice that is always shouting, he will not let go of Yu Feiqiong easily.

"You have to believe him, although he is not a good person, he has never broken his word to his partner." Sleepless didn't know what she was thinking, but guessed that it had something to do with Lihong, took her hand and patted her gently on the back of her hand.

"I advise you to go back early and do your part." Su Zhi's voice was gentle and beautiful, but the speed of his speech was like a cannon, "The Fire Protector is not an unreasonable person, maybe it was your friend who committed something, and you will find out in a few days." ā€

Ding Ruoyu had no choice but to make promises, and when she saw this scene, she smiled sleeplessly: "Don't listen to her, you can go wherever you like." She just saw that her master hurt you the most, and she was jealous. ā€

"Who's jealous?" Su Weaving stood up suddenly, holding the embroidery needle to make a gesture to be sleepless, "She is a little girl with yellow hair, what is there to be jealous of?" Don't be unabashed. ā€

"I—I should go back." Thirty-six strategies are the best policy, Sleepless and Su Zhi have been scuffled together, in order not to be affected, Ding Ruoyu hurriedly retreated.

Back in the inn, in addition to Chen Lan, there were two people in the room. Qiu Ping sat on the edge of the bed, stepping on a woman in her thirties and forties, who whined from time to time, and her mouth was tied up and sealed, and she looked like the proprietress of the small inn.

"The Second Disguised Killer." Chen Lan said to her, "After you ran out, Sister Qiu Ping came over and said that she had dug up important clues, and this woman happened to come up to deliver water, but Sister Qiu Ping found out that something was wrong and tied up." ā€

"The difference between the skin color of the face and neck is too great, and this pale ear has a skill, and he is not so careful." Qiu Ping said.

Chen Lan couldn't help but whisper to Ding Ruoyu: "Ordinary people won't notice their necks, right?" Besides, her collar is still so high......"

Ding Ruoyu asked about the clues dug up by the witch sect, Qiu Ping kicked the woman, got up and said: "This murder in the forest involves the people in your obsidian hall, and it has been personally handled by the fire protector, so you two don't have to worry about it, just keep an eye on it as usual...... Maybe Cang'er will be in battle in person soon, you have to be careful, don't follow his way. ā€

Don't even think about it, that person must be Yu Feiqiong. She just didn't expect that Qiu Ping would tell them this directly.

In the Muhuo Mansion, Yu Feiqiong was locked in an iron cage, and there were not only fire protectors sitting in front of him, but also water protectors who were still hanging from one arm before they had been seriously injured. Behind the two stood Nangong Yi, who was wearing a wooden mask, holding a long whip in his hand.

"Say, how can you have the smell of demons?" The weak water sickness leaned on the case, supporting the upper half of the body, even if he was weak, his voice was still inextricably charming.

"I don't know." Yu Feiqiong clenched her teeth.

When he was brought in, they sent someone to forcibly pour him a bowl of decoction, and at this time his whole body was as itchy as crawling with insects and ants, and his hands and feet were fixed to the cage, and he couldn't move.

There is no shortage of torture methods in the witch cult, and he knows that most of the prescriptions for treating people with poison are from the hands of Lihong, the "miracle doctor".

"You don't know?" Weak Shui smiled coldly, waved his intact hand, and a disciple stepped forward and stretched out an iron hook, hooking open Yu Feiqiong's shirt, revealing a piece of black rotten flesh on his shoulder.

On that piece of flesh, several pieces of oily black and shiny scale armor had already grown.

"How do you explain that?" The weak water pumped the long whip in Nangong Yi's hand, pointed at the tip of his nose and said.