The thirty-year-old moon was exceptionally bright, hanging high in the sky like a brilliant jewel. The bright moonlight quietly sprinkled on the earth, draping the earth with a layer of silver-gray gauze skirt.

On the bluestone road in Qingsha Town, a horse-drawn carriage travels alone in the night.

Sixi and Fukudo sat in the front room, one left and one right, and every few moments they would throw off their whips, and the sound of the whip was especially loud in the silent night.

In the carriage, Fan Chengxiang and Su Zijing sat on the only bench in the carriage. On one side of the carriage floor was a sack containing a man who contained the innkeeper.

The three men sat on the floor of the carriage at random, not daring to come out, and looked at the curtain of the carriage with trembling, worrying whether they would be able to see the sun tomorrow after tonight.

The carriage walked for a while, then stopped, and Sixi probed in, "Immortal Master, it's just another alley." ”

Fan Chengxiang nodded, "Then stop here, put it in the sack, and remember not to make a noise for a while." ”

The three men were stunned and suddenly began to cry.

"Immortal Master, I don't want to go, I'm afraid of ......"

"I'm also afraid, I don't want to go, I'm not going!"

"My parents are still waiting for me to come home, I don't want to send ...... to death"

The sound of crying was like a ghost in the night, and the residents of the neighborhood were woken up and shrunk under the covers, not daring to make a sound.

"Enough!" A sword suddenly appeared between the three of them, and Fan Chengxiang looked at them coldly: "You choose for yourself, die now or follow me!"

"Hiccup~"

The crying stopped!

The three men took the sack from the side with wooden faces and got into it neatly.

The three of them huddled in the sack, their hearts beat like drums, and their breathing was rapid, and even ordinary people could hear these sounds.

Fan Chengxiang paused, took out the drug he got from Wu Er, opened the sack, and was full of fear that the three of them were stunned one by one.

He clapped his hands, and Sixi walked in.

"Immortal Master, is it okay?"

"Well, that's fine. ”

As he spoke, he brought over the two separate bags next to him, which were the new sacks that Sixi had specially prepared for him and Su Zijing.

Su Zijing knew Fan Chengxiang's plan, her heart was itching, thinking that the moment would come soon, so she excitedly took the sack and got in.

Fan Chengxiang smiled and tidied up the crooked sack edge for her.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, Sixi stepped forward and said, "Immortal Master, I'm offended." Then he fastened his pockets one by one.

When everything was ready, the carriage moved again.

After a while, the carriage finally stopped.

I knocked on the door three times before I finally heard footsteps.

Fan Chengxiang's heart instantly lifted, and it was one thing to say that it was one thing, but when he really arrived at the place, he still retreated a little.

This time, he confidently broke into Yu Mansion at night, but he relied on two points, one was Su Zijing, who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, and the other was the defensive array given by Fuguang Zhenren.

That's right, the defensive array talisman prepared by Fuguang Zhenren for Su Zijing was confiscated, but directly discarded.

Fan Chengxiang felt that she was too presumptuous, this thing was a life-saving thing at a critical moment! So he picked it up again, Rao is Su Zijing was angry, and he didn't lose it.

After the door opened, no one spoke, Futang flicked his whip, and the carriage swayed into Yufu.

Sixi and Futang were uneasy, the palms of the reins had already been soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat were also appearing on their foreheads, which was particularly abrupt on this refreshing night.

Fortunately, every time they came, they didn't have a relaxed time, and the masked man walked forward on his own, so that he didn't notice the abnormality of the two.

Not far off, the carriage stopped.

Sixi and Futang entered the carriage and carefully carried the people to follow the masked man.

The masked man stood guard at the door, watching the two of them go back and forth, tired and sweating.

There are still two sacks left, it is Su Zijing and Fan Chengxiang, Sixi stepped forward and said in a very low voice: "Be careful!"

Fan Chengxiang smiled heartily, and his retreat faded.

finally met a person with a conscience, although he did a lot of hurtful things, but he still had a little conscience, and he didn't all disappear.

It's just a pity!

Su Zijing in the sack blushed, the smell here was too bad, and a thick smell made her want to cut off her nose!

Resisting the urge to tear the sack, he was carried by the two and gently placed on the ground.

After the two finished carrying the person, they looked in worriedly and were driven out by the masked man.

They had no choice but to return to the inn with a heavy heart.

In the inn, everyone was sitting in the front hall, and even Wu Da was here with injuries.

Wu Eryi saw them and hurriedly ran up and asked, "It's done?"

Futang didn't say much, and only nodded.

Sixi said, "Well, we carried people into that room as usual and came back. ”

Wu Er paced back and forth anxiously after listening, and then they couldn't do anything, so they could only wait for news at the inn.

It's impossible to run, it's not that no one has run away before, and no matter how far you run, you will finally be caught and practice Dan! Now you can only pin your hopes on those two people!

Yu Fuzhong.

After the two men left, the masked man turned the mechanism and carried a few sacks to the basement one after another.

Su Zijing's face became more and more distorted, and she was almost unable to control herself.

As soon as the basement door opened, a stench ten times heavier than the room came with the smell of blood!

She has always been healthy, but she only felt top-heavy and almost fainted.

Fan Chengxiang was also uncomfortable, even if he didn't have Su Zijing's good sense of smell, he could smell it.

The smell of moist earth, sweat, excrement, blood, and an indescribable rancid smell all together is a terrible mixture!

It was a bumpy ride, and finally stopped.

Several sacks were thrown to the ground like garbage by the masked man.

The two of them didn't even dare to use the spiritual power of the body, for fear of being discovered by Yu Boxian.

Inside the basement, the air is stuffy.

The masked man, who had not spoken, said in a certain direction: "Master, everyone has been delivered." ”

His voice was hoarse, as if he had been wounded to his throat.

Not far away, a middle-aged man's voice sounded, and he laughed: "Yes, those wastes are still a little useful! You go and prepare, tomorrow is a big matter, don't go wrong, these people let them clean up." ”

"Yes!" the masked man turned to leave.

Almost without guessing, Fan Chengxiang knew that the middle-aged man was Yu Boxian. Listening to his tone, it shows that Wu Er did not lie to himself, and tomorrow is very important to Yu Boxian.

After the masked man left, Yu Boxian's voice sounded again: "Go and let them all out, wash them and lock them up again." Be careful with your hands and feet, you're going to die, but you ask!"

"Yes. A few people in the corner trembled in response.

Then there was the sound of footsteps, and the sound of Suo Suo untying the sack, and it didn't take long for Fan Chengxiang to feel that someone was moving his sack.

He closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be unconscious, holding the drug he got from Wu Er in his hand.