The firewood room was filthy, and the light only shone in slightly, and the light was so dim that people couldn't suppress it.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the fresh blood spread in the air, gradually becoming stronger, filling the entire filthy firewood room, and making the two blood-stained corpses huddled in the corner of the firewood room more and more miserable.

"Oh my God, how could Mo die here?" Yi Shui shouted in surprise, obviously unable to believe his eyes.

And Ge Yue had already reacted, rushed forward, reached out and probed the tip of Mo's nose, which was covered in blood, and said regretfully: "It's out of gas." ”

She stretched out her hand to the servant girl again, and said in surprise, "Her breath is very weak, but she is still alive." ”

Yi Shui rushed over and pulled Mo Shi away from her, helped the maid up, and pressed her heart: "It's true that she's still alive, hurry, hurry up and send her back for treatment, maybe she can still live." ”

Ge Yue and Yi Shui hurriedly helped the maid back to their room.

"What should I do now, the doctors in this Kagura Hou Mansion are all guys who see the wind and steer the rudder, and they are not willing to heal the girl, let alone a slave." Yi Shui was so anxious that if he didn't treat him, this little slave would die.

Ge Yue probed the slave's snort, and was also very eager: "She can't hold on, but she can't let her die." ”

Today's events are too weird, how could Mo Shi die in the firewood room, obviously they had seen Mo Shi before they went to the firewood room, in such a short time, Mo Shi actually died, this is really incredible.

Things are getting more and more tortuous, and if you want to solve this mystery, it's all up to this little slave.

I know that Ji Honggu's poisoning is not trivial, but Ge Yue and Yi Shui don't know how to heal, so if it drags on like this, this slave will die sooner or later.

"She's dying!"

The man's deep and indifferent voice came from outside the door, and the steady and quiet voice made the hearts of both Geyue and Yi Shui tremble, and Geyue turned her head angrily and waited for Anu to say, "I know she's dying, do you need to remind her?" ”

Anu glanced at the dying girl on the bed~ and didn't speak.

"What are you doing here?" Geyue is so anxious to die now, this person is still talking cool things here, and she is also angry: "In vain, you are still a monk, shouldn't Amitabha Buddha be compassionate at this time?" ”

She had never met a monk so hard-hearted.

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the gray robe pass by her, and watched him stop at the girl's bedside, and his slender fingers picked open the hem of the girl's clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Ge Yue and Yi Shui shouted in unison, their eyes widening.

What is this person doing? Unexpectedly opened the placket of an innocent girl?

Moreover, this person is still a monk.

Ge Yue rushed over and stretched out his hand to push Anu away, he raised one hand to stop her, the two of them exchanged hands, and the other hand still moved, Ge Yue was so angry that the top of her head was smoking, and she just wanted to be ruthless, but she saw him straighten up: "Okay." ”

"Good what? It's good to take advantage of others? Ge Yue shouted, just about to continue to move, but saw him holding a dark green bottle in his hand, he poured the black liquid in the bottle on the girl's chest, and Ge Yue saw a black lump boiled out in front of the girl's chest.