Mu Yunhan pouted in the curtain, she didn't say anything, Xiao Cai knew what she was thinking.

Xiao Cai didn't explain, quietly accompanied by the side, if you didn't pay attention, you could hardly feel his presence.

Mu Yunhan and the others are not talkative, and for a while, there is only rumors.

It was not early, and the people around him had already rested, except for the lantern in the hand of the manager of Huanhualou, which emitted a faint light, and it was black everywhere.

There was the sound of cats fighting and screaming in the night wind, and the tiles made a soft "pop" sound, and Xiaomi paused and looked back at the sound.

Old man Gu and Xiao Cai all looked in that direction.

The cat had run away, and there was silence everywhere.

A layer of goosebumps floated on Mu Yunhan's arm, and a sense of unease arose inexplicably: "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Fenglin stepped forward, naturally took her hand, and continued to walk forward with her.

Xiaomi also turned around and continued to lead the way.

Old man Gu and Xiao Cai were gone.

Mu Yunhan wanted to turn back, but she didn't dare, she always felt that there were evil ghosts staring at her behind her, cold and faint, very scary.

Gu Fenglin's hand holding her tightened, making her come back to her senses instantly.

His hands are dry and slightly cool, with a reassuring power, his steps are unhurried, but steady and steady, as if indestructible.

Mu Yunhan exhaled softly, followed his footsteps, and continued to walk forward, without asking anything.

Behind him came the sound of tiles breaking, chaotic and violent, but it was only an instant, and everything was quiet.

"It's here, you wait." Millet stopped in front of a small, dilapidated house, opened the door and walked in, lighting the light before inviting them in again.

There was a young man curled up on the narrow bamboo bed, on such a hot day, ordinary people wearing gauze clothes were too hot, but he was wrapped in a thick quilt, shivering, and seemed to be very cold.

In the dim light, he looked at them blankly with blank eyes, and his eyes only brightened a little when he touched Xiaomi.

"It's useless, Xiaomi, don't bother." He muttered, his voice muttered indistinctly and inaudible.

"Shut up! I've got the final say! Xiaomi had a gloomy face and turned his back to look at Mu Yunhan: "After my sister-in-law died, he became ill, and he saw hundreds of doctors, and he took all the medicines he could find, but he never got better." Can you take a good look at him? ”

"I'll try." Mu Yunhan was originally a little apprehensive, but at this moment he felt hopeful.

She is not a doctor, and she can't cure ordinary headaches and brain fever, and it is precisely this strange disease that is right for her appetite.

"I'm going to talk to him alone, and you won't interrupt you no matter what you hear." Mu Yunhan let go of Gu Fenglin's hand.

"Okay." Xiaomi hesitated for a moment and went out with the steward of Huanhualou, but Gu Fenglin did not move.

Old man Gu hadn't come back yet, and Mu Yunhan didn't worry about letting him go out alone, so he acquiesced to him staying.

"Listen, I will be the master of Xiaomi, she will sell herself to me, and it will be up to me to live or die."

Mu Yunhan looked at the patient who was shrunk into a ball, and said coldly: "You are the one who caused all this, my sister buried your life for you, before you die, don't you want to say something to me?" ”

The patient, who was originally lifeless and indifferent, finally reacted when he heard this.

He opened his eyes wide, glared at Mu Yunhan fiercely, and gasped: "What do you want to do with her?" ”