Gui Mei's reaction is still consistent...... No response.

Chu Ning quietly stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, and tears immediately filled his eyes: "Sister, people are really ......"

"Besides...... Besides......" she looked at Gui Mei pitifully with tears in her eyes, "people still need that...... It's a few days a month for girls...... You know......"

Seeing that Gui Mei had no intention of loosening, Chu Ning simply howled and cried: "Let me do this in front of you, it's better to let me die!" Hack me to death now, hack, hack! I won't write a word for you! ”

She swept all the things on the bookcase to the ground with a "bang", and the lamp seat fell to the ground, making a popping sound, and the lamp was extinguished.

Chu Ning covered her face, still sobbing, but her eyes secretly looked at Gui Mei from between her fingers. Chu Ning can be sure of two things, one is that the content on the sheepskin is still very important to them, it is her life talisman, and the other is that the man has other important things to do tonight, so he handed over the task of guarding himself to Gui Mei.

"Trouble!" Gui Mei muttered, opened the door with a bang, and the wind outside suddenly swept in, "Hurry up." ”

Chu Ning was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly followed, thinking quickly in her heart, how to escape for a while, without signing a film and signing powder, in fact, she is not much different from an ordinary person.

There was no human voice in the entire courtyard, and there was no light, if it weren't for the fact that he was in it, Chu Ning would really suspect that this was a wilderness.

While thinking about it, the footsteps of Gui Mei in front of him suddenly stopped, opened a door, and pushed Chu Ning in.

Chu Ning didn't know where he was taken, but he felt a fresh smell like grass coming to his nose, and the air was humid and a little warm.

A night pearl the size of a grape is embedded in the wall, and the light fills the room with just the right amount of light. In the middle of the room, there is a ...... that cannot be seen Gong bucket. Chu Ning gently kicked it with his foot, it was woody, light but very strong, and it also faintly exuded a faint fragrance.

Before Chu Ning could catch his breath, the door to the room was pulled open again. "Dry ...... Do? "Chu Ning was almost scared out of illness by this living ghost-like slave girl.

"What you want," Gui Mei said dryly, as if she didn't understand, and added, "Use it every month." ”

Chu Ning remembered, it was just an excuse for talking nonsense just now, but I didn't expect Gui Mei to really bring it to her, and when I touched it in my hand, it was a slightly softer cloth. Chu Ning's heart moved, and Meng Liangyan's words were still in his ears: "The curse name is not immutable, the important thing is the strongest desire in your heart." ”

She tried her best to stabilize her emotions and said politely and obediently: "Sister Gui, please wait a while, I will be fine soon." ”

The door was closed again, and Chu Ning pressed the quilt against the door, folding and folding the piece of cloth, and his eyes quickly swept around the room. Next to the bucket, there is a small shelf carved in the shape of a semi-recumbent tiger, with a soapstone as white as mutton fat on it, and a small pile of pure fine sand next to it, presumably for the owner here to clean his hands. On the other side of the wall, the head of a small snake protruded, and when he patted it with his hand, clean water flowed out, and the water drew a strange curve in mid-air, and just fell into the zigzag lines on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it flowed without a trace.

Chu Ning didn't know how these wonderful mechanisms were made, presumably the owner of this place also needed a private and convenient place to solve those things that everyone had to do, but it just happened to give her convenience.

She picked up a few handfuls of water with her hands, sprinkled them on the soapstone, and mixed some fine sand into it, her fingers felt slightly sticky, and she planned to use this instead of sticking powder.

The whole country of Dongqi regards the spirit control method as a very sacred thing, and the spell sticks and spell powder with complex craftsmanship are even more valuable, and no one dares to be so casual as her.

Chu Ning wrote the word "escape" on the cloth by feeling. She closed her eyes slightly, and a little rabbit came to mind, running away as fast as the eye could see. The picture was so clear that it seemed that the fine white fluff on the tips of the rabbit's ears could be seen. As her fingers ran across the canvas, there was a strange, slightly sluggish touch on her fingertips, but it seemed as if some force was pushing her fingers to complete the word.

When she wrote the last stroke, she used the fingernail of her little finger to make an oblique line on the spell stick, which is considered a "seal", and when she wants to use it, she can untie it in the same way.

Chu Ning untied a strap from the cumbersome robe, tied it to the red copper ring inlaid on the edge of the barrel, gently opened the door a crack, and called out in a small voice: "Sister Gui, are you still there?" ”

Gui Mei's expressionless face suddenly appeared in front of her.

There was only a short opportunity, Chu Ning picked up the gong bucket, buckled it on Gui Mei's head, and then wrapped it around her neck a few times with a clothes belt.

Gui Mei stretched out her hand to pull, but the tighter and tighter she pulled, of course she knew what this bucket was for, if it wasn't for the master's order, she would definitely cut this little girl who teased her several times.

Chu Ning walked out lightly from Gui Mei's side, but did not immediately run away, but went around in a circle and went around to the other side of the house to hide.

Sure enough, the wooden barrel and the clothes belt just made Gui Mei a little more effort.

Hearing the sound of the wooden barrel falling to the ground, Chu Ning took out his own spell stick, which was the most unlike spell stick, and with a slight stroke of his finger, the little beast with a clear appearance jumped out of the paper stick and ran away in the darkness.

Gui Mei listened quietly for a moment, and then chased after her.

When the voices of the man and the beast were too far away to be heard, Chu Ning stood up cautiously, moved his hands and feet, and touched the wall to find an exit to get out.

He had only walked a few steps away, and as if someone had lit a whole row of candles, in the darkness, one after another began from the farthest point and lit up one after another. The light quickly spread in front of Chu Ning, and gradually extended into the thicker night behind her.

Chu Ning's subconscious reaction was: It's over, it must be lit to light the lamp, so that it is convenient to catch her back and clean it up carefully.