The little maids who came and went, carrying buckets in and out, kept sending water to the courtyard.

Because of the panic, the water in the bucket spilled out, and it fell to the ground in blood red.

Only then did a few people find out what kind of water it was, obviously blood.

"Black dog blood." Lu Yanheng frowned.

Ignoring the obstacles, he quickly entered the courtyard with his sword.

Jiang Zhimiao silently followed, passing through the crowd and entering the inner courtyard.

This time, I saw that a person was tied to the peach tree in the courtyard, and the person's surroundings were drenched with black dog blood.

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