The two of them climbed the stairs and went upstairs. There are lights in several windows on the second floor.

The lights are not on, but they are reassuring.

"It's okay, let's talk about your kidnappers. The man changed the subject, "You are seriously ill and they are still frightened, this matter is over?"

"Alright, we're new here, so let's not cause trouble. It is important to know that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. After Tu Xing'er finished speaking, the man sneered, but he didn't argue.

Tu Xing'er glared at him and said softly, "The woman who kidnapped me also said that I look exactly like her old friend." But that person has been in Pingxiang for many years, and I only fell here three days ago. What's even more strange is that the husband of that old friend is also surnamed Wang, and he has the same surname as you and you!"

"The world is so big, there are no surprises. The man didn't care, "Just count the numbers, don't take it to heart." After you are injured, you should meditate and recuperate, and don't think about these useless things. ”

He helped Tu Xing'er to the bed, moved gently, and took off her clothes and socks and covered the quilt.

Tu Xing'er was obediently at his mercy, her face was slightly red, but she said: "Brother Ming, this place is called Taoyuan, I heard that people who come in can't get out." ”

"Are you afraid?"

Tu Xing'er shook her head, her weak face showed two points of firmness: "As long as you are with Brother Ming, it doesn't matter where you are." We are selfish, private ......"

"Elopement. The man finished her words and exchanged them for a pink punch.

He grabbed his sweetheart's fist and clenched it, put it back in the bed, and said softly: "You must be tired, and you will be scared for another day, go to bed early." ”

Tu Xing'er nodded and closed her eyes obediently. She was indeed tired, and her mind was still drowsy, and she fell into a deep sleep in a few moments.

The man sat on the edge of her bed, staring at her sleeping face for a long time before he got up and walked out.

He closed the door with his backhand, paced down the stairs, the warmth on his face disappeared for a moment, and he only said in a deep voice: "Come out." ”

In the shadows behind the stairs, a behemoth slowly stepped out, the size of a lion tiger.

It was the one-headed one-eyed Nairo.

Its eye wound had been bandaged, its technique was a little sloppy, the bleeding had stopped, and it didn't look as miserable as in the City Lord's Mansion, but it was a little sluggish.

"Didn't I say not to show up in front of her just yet? ”

Hearing the dissatisfaction in the man's voice, Nairo drooped his head and didn't dare to move.

The man wiped the staircase and wiped out a hand of blood. He didn't care, and with a wave of his hand, the blood stains disappeared: "Fang just left in too much hurry, come, I'll help you retreat the wound." ”

Nairo immediately fell on his stomach and crouched at his feet. The man had just replaced the old cloth that had sucked up blood, and his eyes swept over its neck, and suddenly he said, "Huh", "What is this?"

In Nairo's collar, something the size of a sesame seed seemed to wriggle towards the little blood stain that had just flowed down his neck.

There was a light at the top of the staircase, but if it were placed on a hairy creature like a wolf or a cat, even a man wouldn't notice it, but Nairo was hairless, and a thing bigger than a lice stuck to its skin, and it was as conspicuous as it was on a bald head.

The man pressed the thing down, took it to his eyes and looked at it closely, and his face changed suddenly.

"You're really getting me in trouble. He patted Nairo on the head. The latter let out a low whimper, not knowing why he blamed himself.

The man said no more, threw the object to the ground and trampled it to death, and then proceeded to treat Nairo's wounds.

......

The long street in the night was lifeless, and Yan Saburo walked quickly.

A strange wind blew in Pantugou tonight, disturbing the dreams of many residents, but unfortunately although the movement was large, it was fleeting. Everyone came out to watch the excitement for a while, but they didn't see much follow-up, so the sleepy bugs gained the upper hand again.

After all, it was already the middle of the night, and the more Yan Saburo walked, the fewer people on the road, and in the end, only he and Bai Ling walked together on the long street.

Chitose said leisurely: "It's best for the sea god to explore the way for us first, and let us choose a ready-made cheap." ”

Yan Saburo's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything.

Bai Ling followed behind him and spoke after a while: "Hey, isn't this the inn we are staying in?"

The inn where they lived carried a lantern at the door, and the word "Fu" was written on it. Besides, she knew the façade of the inn.

Bai Ling muttered: "It's weird, why do you feel like you've been back for a long time this time?"

Yan Saburo looked left and right, and then looked up at the sky.

"What are you looking at?" Chitose asked him.

Coincidentally, Bai Ling also asked.

Yan Saburo looked up at the night sky: "The moon is gone." ”

After two days of heavy rain, it is rare to clear tonight. But now I look at the sky, and the moonlight has disappeared at some point, and the sky is full of dark clouds, so dark that there is not a single star in sight.

...... "How can this man still have the heart to look at the moon?"

"Without the moon, it's hard to find your bearings. ”

Bai Ling didn't understand. They've all walked to the inn, what else do they need to identify?"

Yan Saburo raised his steps, walked forward for more than twenty zhang, and pointed to a small building diagonally opposite: "There." ”

The night was dark, only half of the wooden door of the small building was exposed, and the rest were hidden in the shadows cast by the buildings on both sides and the old laurel trees, which was a little gloomy.

The plaque on the door is clearly written: Tongyue Inn.

The signboard was half-new, there was no light in the building, and the whole building was immersed in deep darkness.

A cool breeze blew, and the leaves rustled across the ground.

Bai Ling swallowed her saliva: "The clue of the dying realm, in this?"

"I put tracking spells on the two-headed monster and Tu Xing'er. Yan Saburo stared at Xiaolou for a moment, "The result is ......"

Bai Ling understood: "All here?"

There is really a connection between Tu Xing'er and the monster Nairo! This woman pretended to be too similar, and even she hid it, Bai Ling was annoyed in her heart, and clenched the weapon in her hand: "What are we waiting for?"

"There's no hurry. Yan Saburo looked around and jumped into a low wall. Behind the wall is a clump of old bamboo, and there is a two-foot square air window on the wall - there was originally a small courtyard here, but the courtyard was later demolished, leaving only a few remnants of the wall.

However, Yan Saburo hid behind the wall and spied out, but it was really not easy to be discovered by people on the street.

He took out the Hidden Soul Incense again and circled himself and Bai Ling three times each.

Bai Ling already knew what it was, and asked in a low voice, "What monster and ghost are we going to hide?"

"Perhaps. He didn't look back.

"So what are we going to do now?"

The boy replied with only one word: "Wait." ”

“......”

Yan Saburo also said: "You wait here, I'll come when I go." ”

"Hey!" Bai Ling was anxious, "You can't go, what if those things come right away!"

"No, it won't. "He's already counted the time.

The boy got up and walked out into the wasteland behind him.

There is wasteland on the main street, not to mention that in a place like Shengyi, even in Chunming City, it is unthinkable.

He casually put the enchantment in his hand, and then called softly: "Chitose, come out." ”