"Whoa, whoa."

Not long after they left, I heard a familiar sound of spitting letters, and as soon as I heard this sound, I remembered those black snakes in the courtyard of the Wu family.

Xiaohe was burned to death, and whether the black snake that was supposed to protect Xiaohe ended up with the same fate as Xiaohe, I didn't have time to investigate, and I couldn't find out.

Now, when I heard the sound, I turned my head to look at the source, and I saw a two-headed black snake with the thickness of an arm crawling in through the hidden window towards the house.

As soon as the two-headed black snake entered the house, it found me, as if it could vaguely detect my aura, and actually stood up and made a defensive appearance.

I simply appeared, and appeared in front of the black snake in my original appearance.

"Is that you?" The black snake opened his mouth and said two words.

As soon as I heard it say this, I decided that it was the black snake that had talked to me and Gu Shaoting before.

"What are you doing here? And does it harm people's lives? I asked, staring at the black snake in front of me.

The black snake stood and looked at me: "At the beginning, it was this mother who set fire to my brother and burned my brother to death, as well as your maid Xiaohe." ”

"Oh, you're going to kill her, then?" I looked at the black snake and asked lightly.

"It's so boring to kill, I'm just picking some essence from her." After the black snake finished speaking, the four green eyes stared at me: "You are not human? Why is there such a big aura? ”

"You don't care who I am, this person, now I am still useful, you can go back today." I whispered to the black snake.

The black snake looked at the bottom of Aunt Luo's bed, and as soon as I looked at it, I knew that it was hungry and wanted to eat the raw meat under the bed.

"Eat." With that, I sat down on a round chair on one side.

The black snake quickly slipped to the bottom of the bed, opened both mouths wide, and began to feast on the meat in the basin.

In less than half a cup of tea, a pot of meat was quickly eaten, and even the blood and water in the basin were drunk cleanly, only to hear it burp, and then rolled under the bed for a while, and then slowly crawled out from under the bed.

"You come to Aunt Luo every day?" I asked, looking at the black snake.

"As long as Master Liu is not there, the lady of this family will make offerings under this bed and bring me here." Black Snake replied truthfully.

"The lady of the house is offering you under the bed?" I was a little suspicious, turned my head slightly, glanced under the bed, and found that there was a black serpentine statue under the bed, this statue was very similar to the previous double widow, but slightly larger.

"It seems that this lady is not a good kind either." I looked at Aunt Luo, she was so haggard now, she really fulfilled the sentence "The wicked have their own wicked grinding".

At the beginning, with Long Xuanling protecting her, she could not be arrogant and domineering all her life, but now she has no power to fight back when she is "bullied".

"She doesn't have much time left, I've been pestering her for more than half a year, and her spirit is about to run out." Black Snake also told me bluntly.

"Really? I don't need too long, you can find another chance. After I finished speaking, my eyes shifted to Aunt Luo's body again, and I no longer paid attention to the black snake.

The black snake was full of food and drink, and seeing that I had no intention of dealing with it, it slowly slipped out of the house with its round body.

I stood up, walked to the bed, and stretched out my hand to take Aunt Luo's pulse.

Her pulse is very weak, and indeed it is no different from that of a dying person.

And now, I have to go through her consciousness to see Long Xuanling.

So, I gave her some energy to make her spirit feel better.

Seeing that Aunt Luo's eyelids were trembling violently, I immediately closed my eyes, and once again, entered the illusion created by her subconscious.

I thought that this time it would still be in the inn, but I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes, I found that I was still in the Shuai Mansion in Youzhou?

Could it be that I haven't entered Aunt Luo's fantasy yet? No, the place where I am now is not the subordinate room, but my bedroom with Long Xuanling!

I immediately swept my eyes around, and I saw that there was now an extra screen in the room, which was placed in front of the bed, so it directly blocked the position of the bed.

"Click, click."

Just as I was about to walk behind the screen to take a look, the sound of footsteps came, I turned my head and looked towards the door of the house, and saw that the door of the house was pushed open, followed by Aunt Luo holding a bowl of soup and medicine, and behind her, there was also Vice General Liu.

I saw that Aunt Luo was quite plump at this time, but her complexion was not too good.

Vice Admiral Liu lowered his eyes and followed behind Aunt Luo, and after the two of them entered the house, they glanced at each other and walked towards the back of the screen.

"Pray for the night? Pray for the night? ”

Soon, Aunt Luo's low call came from behind the screen.

I also went around the screen and looked over the bed, and saw a withered figure lying on the bed.

The man was wrapped in a thick quilt, his eyes were closed, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his face was horribly pale.

Just by looking at this one, my eyes turned red, he was no longer the Mu Qiye I remembered, but a terminally ill and dying patient.

"Pray for the night? Pray for the night? You wake up and drink the medicine. Aunt Luo called Long Xuanling in an extremely gentle voice.

Long Xuanling was groggy, his eyelids trembled for a long time, and then he opened them slightly, looking at Aunt Luo and Vice General Liu blankly.

"Night Shuai?" Vice General Liu's attitude towards Long Xuanling was still extremely respectful, which was a little different from what I imagined.

I thought that they would take advantage of people's illness and ask for people's lives, but now they seem to be good to Long Xuanling.

After Vice General Liu called out "Ye Shuai", he helped Long Xuanling, who was lying down, to sit up.

Long Xuanling tilted his head and gasped for breath, as if it would take a lot of his strength to sit.

"Pray for the night, come, drink the medicine." Aunt Luo scooped up a spoonful of decoction, gently blew it cold, and then sent it to Long Xuanling's mouth.

Long Xuanling drooped his eyes, his lips tightly closed.

"Pray for the night, if you don't drink the medicine, the illness will not be good." Aunt Luo looked at Long Xuanling anxiously and said.

When Long Xuanling heard this, the corners of his mouth trembled for a long time, and he opened his mouth and spit out a sentence: "It's useless, my disease is not cured by anyone, rather than being so consumed all the time, it is better to give me a good time." ”

After Long Xuanling finished speaking, his breath began to become a little chaotic, and a series of coughing sounds came out of his mouth.

"Pray for the night, you're still young, you can forget about that woman, okay?" Aunt Luo looked at him and asked with a distressed expression.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" When Long Xuanling heard Aunt Luo say this, he immediately began to cough violently, and he turned sideways sharply and spit out a mouthful of blood.