Wait, I'm a little nervous, how can I explain the blood stains on my clothes? Also, also, I'm smiling, I can't tell there's something wrong with my feet, right? Jiuya let go of the floating dust, asked the floating dust like a cannon, and looked at the floating dust with a smile.

"You're more like someone who has done something wrong, just stand up, don't be nervous." Fuchen comforted Jiuya, and was about to reach out and tap the knocker on the door.

"Huh?" Jiuya took Fuchen's hand, and she vaguely saw a shake through the crack in the door, as if someone was still spying on them.

Jiuya unconsciously leaned on the crack of the door, looked into the courtyard, and was facing a slightly reddened eye, whose pupils were gray and seemed to have an eye disease.

"What's wrong?" Jiuya was speechless in fright, took a few steps backwards and almost fell, and was caught by the floating dust.

"Eyes, there are eyes behind the door, red, like dead man's eyes."

"Let you peek, let's finish all the taboos, wait to see the Zhu family, how to bully us." Fuchen sighed and prepared to knock on the door again.

This time the door opened by itself, and an old man in a short red coat walked out of the courtyard, did not say anything, made a gesture of please, and invited the two of them to the courtyard.

"In Xia Z City, Jiang Baiwei's disciple, Meng Fuchen, with the new owner of the [Forget Worry Inn], Jiang Jiuya, came to visit the head of the Zhu family." Fuchen was sweating nervously, but the other party still didn't speak, still making a gesture of please.

"We just smashed the hole in the wallpaper, but we've restored it, and we can't see it." Jiuya felt that it was better to say it first, otherwise who knew what would happen if she went in.

The old man still didn't speak, but reached out and pinched his chin and pulled it down.

"Ah......h

After the old man showed his tongue to Jiuya and Fuchen, he reached out and put his chin back, so skilled that the chin was like a mechanism, and the hook was no different from ordinary people.

The old man made another gesture of please, Jiuya clenched Fuchen's hand, and the palms of both of them were sweaty, but they still had to walk towards the old mansion of the Zhu family.

The old man was still leading the way in front, and as soon as Jiuya and Fuchen stepped into the courtyard, the courtyard door behind them closed with a squeak.

"Automatic doors, it's quite advanced." The soles of Jiuya's feet hurt, she trembled when she spoke, and she didn't forget to comfort herself, everything was normal here, and Fuchen shook Jiuya's hand tightly to remind her to be quiet.

As soon as she passed through the corridor, Jiuya saw a huge stone sculpture in the middle of the compound, which was at least three meters high and five meters long and wide, and stood in all directions.

"My God......" Jiuya exclaimed, and Fuchen squeezed her hand again to remind Jiuya to be quiet.

"Well, it smells so good! Raw human taste! Maybe it's because of the space in the courtyard, Jiuya didn't see it at all, where was the person who said this, but this, the old woman's voice echoed back and forth in the courtyard, which seemed extraordinarily permeable.

"Old Fortune, is this today's ration?"

"Ahh

An old woman with disheveled hair and gray hair hung upside down from the beam at the exit of the corridor, still holding a sharpened iron kitchen knife in her hand, and Jiuya screamed in fright.

"Second Miss, come down quickly, it's troublesome if you fall." Old Futou reached out to help the upside-down woman.

"Ventriloquism?" Jiuya clearly heard Lao Futou speak, but his mouth didn't move, and the sound came from his stomach.

"Miss Zhu Er?" The focus of Fuchen is, the second miss of Lao Futou, is this woman Gunault's ex-girlfriend?

Fuchen and Jiuya exchanged glances, and slowly retreated to the gate, Guno harmed people so badly, the Zhu family knew that they knew each other again, and the new hatred and old hatred were counted together, and the two of them were no different from the lamb to be slaughtered.

"Why! Why don't you run! Don't take it away! As soon as Miss Zhu Er landed, she slashed at Jiuya with a kitchen knife.

Fuchen's eyes were quick, and he snatched the radish in Jiuya's arms and blocked it in front of the blade, and the radish split in two and fell to the ground.

"Why? Why? Why? Miss Zhu Er squatted on the ground and continued to chop the radish, constantly muttering why.

"It's rare to have a stranger in the old mansion, Miss is so happy, do you want to stay for dinner?" Lao Futou supported the corners of his mouth with his hands, deliberately put out a smile, and asked Jiuya and Fuchen in ventriloquism.

"No need, we're just here to pay a visit, we'll leave right away, there's a lot going on at home!" Jiuya hurried, put the soy sauce bottle in her arms on the ground, and dragged the floating dust to leave.

"Don't even think about leaving!" Miss Zhu Er slashed at the soy sauce bottle, and the soy sauce splattered out and sprinkled everywhere.

"The second lady likes you, you just stay, have a meal and leave." Lao Futou still hooked the corners of his mouth with his hand to keep himself smiling, but this smile was even more terrifying than the smile that King Han squeezed out.

"Tell me, why don't you take it away! Oh gold! Don't you like gold? Miss Zhu Er's expression was exaggerated at the moment, and the wrinkles on her face were stretched out, making her look a lot younger, but she was still crazy and crazy.

"Gold? We have not seen gold. "Jiuya was asked, so she broke a stone Pixiu, and a stone Pixiu can still be made of gold?

"What you're saying is that the gold in Pixiu's belly is not ours, and we can't take it." It was the floating dust that restored the head and body of Pixiu, and there were indeed golden traces on the broken neck of the stone Pixiu, and the floating dust did not look carefully.

"Didn't you come to steal gold? Just take it quickly! Take it and give me back my freedom! Let me eat you! Ha ha...... Eat you guys! Miss Zhu Er went crazy again, squatting on the ground and frantically chopping the soy sauce bottle, and the soy sauce splashed all over her face.

"Miss is sick, we can't bother, let's leave." Fuchen knows that this visit must have failed, and now the top priority is to protect himself first and not let anything happen to Jiuya.

Fuchen pulled Jiuya to the door, and Miss Zhu Er suddenly rushed over and hugged Jiuya's legs, "I want to go, take it with me!" Give me freedom! ”

"Second Miss, Second Miss, calm down." The old man hurriedly pulled the second lady up.

Jiuya just wanted to leave, it was too terrifying here, she didn't want shoes anymore, she pulled out her legs, and ran to the gate with her bare heels, Miss Zhu Er picked up the knife, and the other hand was still chasing Jiuya with her shoes.

"You smell so good! Hurry up and run! You're a bad guy if you run away! I'll be able to eat you! Haha......" Miss Zhu Er's face was stained with soy sauce, and through the flickering corridor, the more Jiuya looked, the more frightened she became, feeling as if the other party had just killed someone.

"The door won't open." Fuchen tried to open the door, the door was as if it had been welded to death, it didn't move, Miss Zhu Er chased after her, Jiuya hurriedly squatted on the ground, the knife slashed on the door, and with a loud sound, the frightened Jiuya sat directly on the ground.

"Ahh Jiuya screamed in fright, Miss Zhu Er quickly covered her ears with her hands, the knife in her hand fell to the ground, and the tip of the knife nailed Jiuya's pants to the ground.

"Scared...... It scared me to death, but luckily my leg was fine. Jiuya hurriedly pulled out the kitchen knife.

"Open the door! Otherwise, we are not sure if we will do anything to the second lady. Jiuya had a knife in her hand, and she had some guts, gesturing at Miss Zhu Er.

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