Chapter 9: Sleeping the Wrong Person 9

Hurry up immediately, at this speed, Greentown will arrive tomorrow morning, and then she should go to see Hades, Ziyu moved slightly between her eyebrows.

There was not much time left for her.

With a slight movement of his mind, Ziyu suddenly raised his body and pressed against the little boy, and then groaned very softly=, so light that only the man outside the carriage could hear it.

Sure enough, the man heard movement in the carriage, and immediately opened the curtain and rushed in.

Seeing that Ziyu pressed the little boy, the little boy's head was completely suppressed, and his face was already swollen red, so he immediately reached out and grabbed Ziyu, wanting to lift people out to avoid crushing the little boy.

In an instant, Ziyu's body was lifted, and a shuddering cold light pierced his heart, and the man's eyes widened violently.

Looking at the dagger in the hand of the wide-eyed Ziyu in disbelief, hasn't this woman been in a coma, isn't she powerless, what...... How......

He was not allowed to think of anything, and the man slowly fell.

The little boy held on to the man alertly, so as not to make any other noises that would attract the two people in the temple.

Quickly withdrawing the dagger in his hand, Ziyu looked at the man's heart, but there was no blood coming out, the dagger in his hand was so sharp, killing people was like cutting tofu.

There was no time to praise the dagger, and Ziyu swiped the dagger over the tail of the carriage.

Immediately, the wall of the pear blossom wooden carriage was cut out like mud, and Ziyu turned around and picked up the little boy, jumped out of the carriage and fled into the night.

The sound of the rain ticked and drowned out all sounds.

It was dark and I couldn't see the road at all.

The fish can only run by feeling.

The road underfoot is bumpy, the trees are overgrown with weeds, and it is a mountain forest.

"I can run on my own." The little boy gritted his teeth on the back of the fish.

"Your speed, it's better not to escape." Ziyu is not polite at all.

The group behind her only had a little rest, and she would definitely find them very quickly, relying on the child's footsteps, she might as well just wait for them.

The little boy's hand around Ziyu's neck tightened, and he didn't speak.

The rain in late spring and early summer came quickly, and the harvest was also fast, and it didn't take much effort to stop.

Suffered, Ziyu secretly screamed badly, there was no rain to hide the sound and bury the traces, they would be caught up very quickly.

Then the faint moonlight looked at the mountains and forests in front of him, Ziyu rolled his eyes, and suddenly stopped and put the little boy down.

Instead of running away for your life, you should make trouble and annihilate your enemies.

Grass, trees, rocks, the most natural traps.

"Tear a piece of clothing, quickly." The fish did not raise its head and was busy working on it.

The little boy watched Ziyu's movements, looked at the surrounding scenes, and after tearing off a piece of clothing to Ziyu, he actually ran quickly in the direction of the road, and stepped on the ground fiercely to leave a series of small footprints, all the way to the direction where Ziyu was.

On the side of the sloping rock, one foot stepped on half a footprint, leaving a torn placket.

Obediently, this kid is against the sky, Ziyu watched the little boy's movements, his eyelids jumped, and he was so old-fashioned about the trap.

"Let's go." The trap was laid, and Ziyu picked up the little boy and fled towards the mountain.

The little boy grabbed a branch and dragged it behind him, and as the fish ran, the branch slid across the ground, sweeping away all the traces left by the fish.

Seamless.

A faint moonlit night, a black mountain forest.

The two figures chased into the mountains and forests in two ways, full of murderous aura and anxiety, which was the sharpness of trying to find people.