The room on the east side is clean and spacious, but it is very good.

The front house and the back yard are cleaned up.

"Master?" Zi Yan's face was full of worry.

Baili Chang'an was not so pessimistic, and found the cleanest and most spacious room, "This is it!" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Although the house was fairly clean, Zi Yan still cleaned it up just in case.

The scenery outside the window is pleasant, the maple trees in the courtyard are growing very well, and the green is stacked at the moment, waiting for the autumn day, it must be the autumn leaves that are better than the fire, and it is very beautiful.

"It's a pity that there is no wine." Baili Chang'an hooked lips meaningfully.

After the house was cleaned up, Zi Yan stayed, and Zi Lan went out.

Zilan led the people, busy in and out.

The night is dark, and the sun is shining at night.

"If there were no such pickles, the people in this village would probably sit behind the front door and enjoy the coolness, shaking the pu fan, right?" Baili Changan sat on the wooden wheeled cart and gently shook the pu fan in his hand.

This fan belongs to the owner of the house, with palm leaves as the fan surface, when the wind is gently fanned, there is a faint grass fragrance, and the smell is very fresh, not like the white jade bamboo fan she was used to before.

"Master, don't worry, it's all ready." Zilan bowed her head.

Outside, birds and insects chirp.

Baili Chang'an hooked his lips and smiled, looking at the courtyard wall with a cold expression.

Well, just wait!

In the first half of the night, it was safe and sound.

In the second half of the night, no birds were heard and no insects were chirping.

In the courtyard, it was so quiet that even the wind stopped.

Several relatives stood under the eaves, and several people stood guard on the roof, but whenever there was movement underneath, they could be the first to notice.

Suddenly, a shadow fell on the wall.

Suddenly there was a crushing sound on the roof tiles, crackling in the silent night, which was extremely harsh.

"Who are you?" Zilan stood under the eaves.

The surrounding fires suddenly rose, and the more than ten people were quickly surrounded in the courtyard, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire courtyard as if it were daytime, and everything could be seen clearly.

"Nosyman, kill!"

The black-clothed man at the head was holding a bright steel knife, and everyone behind him had a fierce look in his eyes, which showed that he had to be bloodthirsty tonight, and both sides would have to die.

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents, damn it!" Zilan snorted coldly.

Although Zilan is not a good person, she will not do it easily, she must kill the wicked, but the means are a little more aggressive, following Baili Chang'an, if she is not ruthless, how can she help her master and suppress those ghosts? !

Inside the house, the sound of a car wheeling sounded.

The door opened, Baili Changan sat on the wooden wheeled car, gathered the blanket covering his legs, hooked his lips and smiled at the black-clothed man in the courtyard, "The people from the prefect's yamen? ”

Hearing this, the man in black in the courtyard narrowed his eyes, as if he was looking at Baili Chang'an to determine her true identity.

"Zhuo! Whole! ”

In an instant, the black-clothed people stiffened, completely unexpecting that a cripple sitting on a wooden wheel with red lips and white teeth could directly call out these two words.

"Heh, it's not good to be the prefect of his Guangling Mansion, he actually wants to die so much!" Baili Changan leaned on the wooden wheeled cart with one hand, and a contemptuous sneer was slightly raised at the corner of his lips, "I don't mind fulfilling him, including you waste." ”

"A cripple, unashamed!"

As soon as the other party spoke, Zi Lan almost didn't raise his sword to slash him, but fortunately, Zi Yan stopped him in time.

"Waiting for reinforcements, right?" Baili Changan continued, "You people are not sure to move me, but if you don't make a move, it will be difficult to explain back." ”

So, you have to go through the motions, put on a show, and stall for time.

The other party's eyes were shocked, obviously in disbelief.

"The people of Yunli Village, did you kill them?" Baili Chang'an goes straight to the point.

The man in black snorted coldly, since he has seen through it, what else is there to hide?

They are just waiting for reinforcements.

Anyway, at this moment, no one can run, no one can move the other party, if it really fights, it will be a lose-lose situation, and no one will be able to benefit.

"So what?"

Zi Yan gritted her teeth, it's really hateful, she actually dares to slaughter the village?!

"What about the corpses?" The smile on the corner of Baili Chang'an's lips gradually cooled.

The other party suddenly laughed, "You are really a bodhisattva, you are all clay sculptures and wood carvings, so you don't care where the corpse is?" ”

"Don't make me ask a second time." She was upset.

Zi Lan and Zi Yan glanced at each other, each clenching the sword in their hands.

"Chop it up, feed the dog!" The man in black at the head sneered, "There are many jackals and beasts in the forest, hungry!" No one, including you, will want to run tonight. ”

Baili Changan sat up straight, "Do you know, how will you die?" ”

The man was stunned.

"Die of talking."

The moment the sound fell, Zilan suddenly made a move.

In an instant, a cold light suddenly appeared, reaching the man's throat. If it weren't for the man's rapid retreat, he grabbed the people around him to block the sword, and he was afraid that he would have already become Zilan's sword soul.

Blood splattered, Zilan didn't love to fight, she shot back, and still fell back to her original position.

"You...... Kill me! ”

Hands-on, naturally, is inevitable, but there are many organs in this hospital.

Zilan was not busy in vain, and with a wave of her hand in an instant, she stepped back with her own person.

The man in black was suddenly frightened, it was already too late......