Outside the village, the ghost of Ghost Douluo, who came to secretly take care of Huang Junshi under the order of Pope Bibi Dong, was hiding in a place that others could not observe to radiate his perception, found Huang Junshi in the village, and kept an eye on him at all times, so as not to cause any unexpected situation to cause this pope's disciple to suffer any unnecessary harm.

But at the same time, Ghost Douluo, who felt strange about his surroundings, was also very puzzled.

"In such a remote place, is there any purpose for His Majesty the Pope to bring the Junshi boy here?"

He didn't know anything from Bibi Dong, and he didn't specifically inquire about the situation of this place from the Wuhun Palace, is there anything special, anyway, he is a Title Douluo, it is impossible that there is an enemy of a Title Douluo here, right?

Since he is the highest cultivator here, there is no need to worry, if there is an accident, he can directly erase the accident, it is very simple.

When Ghost Douluo observed Huang Junshi, Huang Junshi was also inexplicably pushed into the room by the tear mole woman.

"Little brother, you wait a minute, my sister will boil water for you, and then take a bath and sleep comfortably."

After the tear mole woman finished speaking, she also threw a wink at Huang Junshi, and then twisted her eye-catching waist and left in front of Huang Junshi.

It wasn't until the tear mole woman left that Huang Junshi began to look at the situation in the room.

Ordinary rural room layout, a bed of some years can sleep up to two people, and the bedding on it has been sewn and patched with many patches.

You can't see any dust on the table, but you can still change the color of your fingers by wiping it out.

Huang Junshi stepped forward and touched the futon, it was a little damp, maybe it was just taken out from somewhere, and the room was very tidy, no dust, as if someone came every day.

Then he bent down again and sniffed the futon, and there was no other superfluous smell, only the original smell of the fabric.

"Could it be that you prepared it before you went out just now? But what is it for? Is this woman so? ”

Huang Junshi's eyes were even more suspicious, and he subconsciously tightened his clothes, for fear that someone from behind him would suddenly knock him down.

Of course, this is just a fantasy plot, and in fact, this kind of good thing does not happen, and if it does, it will not be a good thing.

It didn't take long for the tear mole woman to take Huang Junshi to the bathing room, and then left directly, chatting two sentences halfway through, all of which were teasing and provoking Huang Junshi, without temptation, no inquiry, and no curiosity.

After closing the door, Huang Junshi did not move.

"What's going on? This woman can't even do anything except empty words? What's that stuffing? And she wasn't so curious about how I got here, what I was doing here? It's strange that not a single question was asked. ”

"And why did she insist that I take a shower? Could it be that there's something in this water? ”

With this question in mind, Huang Junshi approached the tub and reached into the hot water in the tub to stir it.

The heat steamed, enveloping his whole body, and the hand that fell into the hot water seemed to be as smooth and comfortable as the girl's skin, so that Huang Junshi couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"It's a beautiful thing to take a hot bath."

sighed, Huang Junshi wanted to take a bath with his clothes untied, but suddenly he had a pain in his calf and came to his senses.

Pulling his trouser leg up, he looked down and saw that there were two small cuts on his calves, and the wound was slightly blackened around the wound, and there was a trace of black blood flowing from it.

"Poisoned?!"

This thought suddenly flashed through Huang Junshi's mind, but he didn't know where he was poisoned, and he didn't know why he didn't feel any discomfort after being poisoned except for the pain of the wound.

Although he couldn't figure out what the situation was now, he knew that this bath could not be washed, so he immediately turned around and pushed the door and went out.

There was no tear mole woman in the living room outside the door, and the room light was only on in the room he had just now, and after thinking about it again, Huang Junshi still returned to the room.

"I'm going to see what's going on? Who exactly? What do you want to do? ”

After extinguishing the candles in the room, Huang Junshi lay down on the bed, waiting for some people's hands to come.

I don't know how long it took, Huang Junshi, who was about to fall asleep in a daze, felt that his body seemed to be fluttering, and then his calf hurt again, and then the whole person woke up, opened his eyes and looked, only to find that the room was already full of smoke, and the smoke that kept floating in front of his eyes and burrowed into his nasal cavity was even more sweet and charming, and he felt comfortable when he took a breath.

However, for him, it was painful and happy, every time he took a breath, he felt his brain relaxed, as if a slender jade hand was gently kneading his temples, but at the same time, his calves hurt when he first started to feel good, directly interrupting his coolness.

After repeating it a few times, Huang Junshi completely came to his senses and immediately alerted to the movement outside.

Stomp, stomp! ——

Squeak! ~

The usual footsteps, and the sound of the door being pushed open in a hurry, then a short figure walked in and fell into the eyes of Huang Junshi, who was hiding in the dark and observing the doorway.

Sure enough, there are people!

Who is this guy?

What do you want to do?

Three questions suddenly appeared in Huang Junshi's mind, and after seeing the person approaching him, he closed his eyes slightly, leaving only a gap where he could see the other party's movements.

The short figure took out a bundle of ropes, and directly tied Huang Junshi up, Huang Junshi did not resist at all, since the other party did not have the idea of directly being ruthless to him, then he pretended first, anyway, his second soul skill could allow him to pass through the obstacles, and this way of rope binding was not effective for him at all.

After confirming that he was tied firmly, the short figure groped for a small bottle from his arms, opened the lid with one finger, and then poured it directly towards Huang Junshi's face.

Suddenly, Huang Junshi only felt a foul smell coming, which was disgusting that he had never felt before.

"Gnea~...... yue~……”

I hadn't eaten anything on the way here, and now I vomited so much that I directly vomited out my stomach, and it didn't stop yet, and the disgusting feeling continued, until I was splashed on the face by the short figure with a glass of water.

"How's it going, boy, are you sober?"

"What did the people from the Martial Spirit Hall send you for? Do they think sending a little ghost in will make me let my guard down? If you don't tell everything you know today, you don't want to see the sun tomorrow. ”

"Who are you? Why did you arrest me? We're not wronged at all, are we? ”

Huang Junshi pretended to be panicked and asked, and his body was also very cooperative to make a continuous retreat movement, but it was blocked by the wall, and there was no distance between the two sides at all.

The short figure sneered contemptuously, "I just slaughtered two villages, you bullshit Martial Spirit Hall sent people to hunt me down, since you are looking for death, then go to death." ”

After speaking, the short figure pulled out the dagger at his waist and slashed towards Huang Junshi's throat without hesitation.

This is not a joke, if you have a throat cut, you will die on the spot.

Seeing this situation, Huang Junshi no longer pretended, and his soul power exploded.

(End of chapter)