"Who is it?" The woman's brows moved slightly, and she looked at Xiao Hei with puzzled eyes.

It's a little familiar, like I've seen her somewhere!

The old woman and the middle-aged man were both looking at Xiao Hei, looking at Xiao Hei again, and then looking at each other.

They all saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Xiao Hei stood motionless, the atmosphere was silent, and after a while, the middle-aged man said to the young woman: "That chameleon is extremely cunning, but it does have its breath here......"

When he said this, the middle-aged man's eyes were still looking at Xiao Hei, and his eyes were a little suspicious.

Xiao Hei is not a fool and immediately understood, shaking his head, "I don't know what you said about the chameleon, I came here last night to take shelter from the rain......"

None of the three spoke.

The old woman didn't look like the chameleon was disguised, even if the chameleon was good at this kind of trick to disguise humans, it would never hide it from their eyes, and the girl in front of her shouldn't be ......

"Saintess, look?"

The old woman called the young woman a saint.

Wang Yanran shook her head, "Let's go......"

The three of them said they were leaving, Xiao Hei looked at the sky washed by the rain, and then looked at the direction in which the three of them disappeared, and also walked in the other direction.

She didn't know where she was going, but she had a belief in her heart that she wanted to find those who had been affected by her past and those people.

"Auntie, I am very familiar with that girl...... Wang Yanran paused, and looked back at the old woman and the middle-aged man.

My aunt's footsteps also stopped, and after listening to Wang Yanran's words, she thought for a while, and then said slowly: "When the saint said this, I also feel a little familiar......

Not only the aunt, but the middle-aged man was also silent, thinking to himself.

Suddenly.

My aunt took out a painting scroll from the storage space, Wang Yanran's eyes slowly turned around, and I saw that my aunt opened the painting scroll, and a face appeared on the painting scroll.

This face is exactly the same as Xiao Hei's face, and when the middle-aged aunt Wang Yanran saw it, she was shocked, especially Wang Yanran, her eyes were full of surprise, almost unbelievable.

"Holy Maiden, it's her !!"

"That black widow named Xiao Hei...... the middle-aged man followed.

The middle-aged man and his aunt both went to see Wang Yanran, and Wang Yanran gradually recovered after being surprised, her eyes became sharp, although her tone was very calm, she still couldn't stop a trace of excitement in her tone.

"Holy Maiden, should we arrest her and send her to Xuanji Mountain??? The middle-aged man said suddenly.

Wang Yanran didn't speak, but looked at her aunt.

My aunt was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have understood what Wang Yanran meant.

"No need to ......," Wang Yanran spoke.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then saw his aunt bowing slightly, "I understand, Holy Maiden, don't worry, I know how to do it......"

Wang Yanran nodded, "Let Uncle Luo cover for you, you know, she is not easy to deal with......"

"Good ......"

My aunt and the middle-aged man named Uncle Luo went back to the place where they met Xiao Hei before, but there was no longer Xiao Hei.

"It's from that ......," said the aunt, pointing to another path.

Uncle Luo glanced at his aunt, "Did the saint want to kill that girl?" ”

My aunt rolled her eyes, "It's not too short for you to follow the saint, you don't understand what the saint means, and you still have to ask?" ”

"I just want to be sure!"

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