"Shen Yin! Shen Yin! ”

In the distance, a man ran in a panic, with panic on his face, and his proper dress became messy after bumps along the way.

An Ning Ning saw his clothes clearly, hurriedly stuffed the box back into his sleeve, lowered his head and took a step back, and said respectfully, "I've seen the incense master." ”

"Hmm." The man glanced at her in a hurry, dismissed him carelessly, eagerly grabbed Shen Yin's hand, pulled it tightly, and said in a low and hurried voice, "Shen Yin, help me!" Help me! ”

Shen Yin stood in the shadows and couldn't see his expression, the man looked around covertly, seeing that the girl was still on the side and the young man didn't have any intention of avoiding suspicion, he didn't care about many words, "I offended the hall master this time, he will definitely not give me the medicine that should be issued by the month, I will die!" I know you can save me, I know you can. I don't want to die, I don't want to die after living so long! His voice trembled, with infinite fear, and the tragic death of his colleagues in the past made him work harder and harder.

Shen Yin lowered his head and glanced at his hand lightly, and the other party quickly realized that he let go and grabbed his sleeve instead. He wrote lightly, "Master Xiang, you think too highly of your subordinates, and your subordinates are only the lowest-level disciples, not much different from disciples with foreign surnames, if the hall master really wants to punish you, what can I do?" Why don't your subordinates put forward an opinion, can the incense master go to the sect leader for help? ”

"As long as the superiors report it, the sect leader will not care about such trivial matters!" His voice was sharp, a little harsh. As if grasping at the last straw, his eyes were full of strong hope, with the urgency of survival, hunched over, curled up almost unsteadily, and the tendency to kneel.

"I didn't take your opinion into account last time, it's my stupidity! It's my stupidity! Please, my lord, give me a chance to live! I will faithfully serve you as Lord from now on! ”

There was a noisy sound of people coming and going in the distance, and the sound of conversation was very small in the remote location, but at this moment, it was like a thunderclap ringing in the girl's ears.

She raised her head awkwardly and looked at Shen Yin with round eyes in fright.

The young man looked directly at her lightly, took out a hand and patted the man's hand as if soothingly, and said in a gentle voice, "The subordinates try their best to find a way for the incense master, but the incense master, even if you are in a hurry, you can't talk nonsense, if it falls on other people's ears, it will not be good." You must know that there is only one person we can respect in this demon cult, and that is the sect leader. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Hearing the affirmative reply, the man responded with a smirk, and as if remembering something, he looked behind him.

"It's okay, it's my own people." He said, looking at the girl again, "I won't dine with you today, remember what I said before." ”

"Let's go." He led the man who followed him into the distance.

The girl stood for a long time, watching the young man's back disappear from sight little by little, and then she turned around and slowly left with a wooden box with a slight face.

The sultry atmosphere in the desert made the people in the martial arts arena turn red and exhausted.

An Ning Ning fell to the ground with a sword, half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, sweat falling from her temples down her hair, falling to the ground, and soon turned into a small wisp of white smoke by the hot ground.

But the other side is obviously not much better.

Qin Si tore a narrow white cloth, bit one end with his mouth, and clumsily bandaged the hand holding the sword with his other hand. Seeing that she was still panting for breath, he rolled his eyes rarely, "I really don't understand that it's just you, but the bow and crossbow are good." Your bottom is unstable and your roots are not firm enough, I'm afraid that children can compare to you. ”

She pursed her lips and ignored his trash talk.

"Get up, you have to rest and sit over there, don't be here, I'm hot!" He held out a hand impatiently.

An Ning Ning watched, stretched out his hand, and then—with a cheap hand—he "snapped", laughed, and hurried away.

Her throat was so dry that she licked her lower lip and watched with some longing as her partner was slowly sipping from the urn with a water urn, his eyes full of anticipation.

Qin Si just didn't see it.

She sighed in resignation. From this morning, Yu Linglong poured all the water she fetched yesterday, and knew that she was destined to be thirsty today.

"Hey—Qin Si." The other party gave her a look and motioned for her to hurry up if she wanted to speak, "You have so many sources, do you know who killed Wu Laoqi and the others?" ”

"Wu Laoqi?" He was stunned for a long time, and it took him a long time to react and say who it was, "This is not the headless public case three years ago, who cares about this matter." I thought you were going to ask a few people who had died in the sect recently, but they said that there were no wounds on their bodies at all, and even the sect leader didn't bother to ask after checking them. ”

"Really?" She looked dazed.

Qin Si glanced at her, "Didn't you have another illness recently, and you went crazy everywhere, and it has spread among us in the past few days." He watched the girl pat her head and take out a wooden box-shaped object, paused, and continued, "Isn't it even more curious that the sect leader ordered not to continue to investigate the corpse after seeing it?" ”

An Ningning snatched his water while he was unprepared, "Borrow me some and take the medicine." ”

Qin Si looked at the girl who had stuffed a vermilion pill into her mouth, but poured a lot of water to obviously quench her thirst, and wanted to scold but felt that it was too late to scold, "What are you?" The cure of madness? ”

"Well, it can only be suppressed temporarily." She said vaguely, "What are you curious about, didn't the sect leader care about Wu Laoqi's death three years ago?" ”

"That's different, they are running errands, they are collected outside after the previous sect reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and they belong to the halfway monks. And the person who died this time was a serious child, who had lived in the Demon Cult since he was a child, and belonged to the regular Demon Cult. ”

"I thought they couldn't find the murderer sect leader so they didn't care." She muttered, returning the empty water urn to him, "The one you said is the closest, if there is any curiosity, it must be the sect leader's own conclusion that he did not pursue it." Wu Laoqi died so miserably back then, it must have been a vendetta, don't you-don't know? ”

"You also said it was a vendetta. I remember that they have always been very particular about their work, and they have a lot of enemies, and it is normal for them to die-" He tugged at his cuffs and carefully wiped the mouth of the urn, "but-"

"Hey—what are you disgusted with! I've just wiped it over! ”

Qin Si looked down at the brown urn, and gently wiped it with his thumb, as if it was dirty, so he simply threw the urn aside, and continued, "Their status is low, and if the people in this demon sect really want to kill them, they will kill them directly, hmm...... But why three years ago? Speaking of this, he also showed a hint of confusion on his face.