Who could this be? When she was nervous, the old Taoist aunt couldn't stop painting her soul in her heart, and she didn't know what he was going to do?

In addition, another reason why she didn't dare to act easily was that the old shopkeeper came to visit and care about her, which would cause accidental injury.

She still wants to see what this person is going to do, and she doesn't want to alarm him so easily, only when someone thinks that she can really reveal her true nature without being noticed by others.

And this old Dao Gu is indeed a master of art and bold, even if this person is here to assassinate her, what is she afraid of, she can come first and put her to death with one move.

If the madman had returned for revenge, he would have died.

She wouldn't let him go this time, she didn't want to leave the old shopkeeper in a mess after she left.

must let him live a peaceful life for the rest of his life, and his old age will be miserable enough.

As she thought about all this, she could clearly feel that the man's face was almost close to her own, and she could feel her breath stirring her eyelashes.

Her heart was shocked, and when the hand holding the handle of the sword was about to draw the sword, the hot face gradually left her front of her, and let out a long sigh.

Who is this? What do you want to do? Want to see if you are asleep so that you can make the next move? The old Taoist aunt was puzzled.

But she warned herself that she had to calm down and not act rashly. You have to wait for the prey to get close before you can hit it with one blow. On the contrary, it is the grass that startles the snake.

Then there was a rustling sound, and the man seemed to have put something on the table beside him.

Then the footsteps gradually drifted away, until the door was gently closed with a "squeak", and the old Taoist aunt was even more confused by the second monk, could it be that he just left to take a look at himself?

She now regretted a little that she didn't open her eyes at once to see who he was and figure out who he was when someone came was staring at her, it was better than thinking about it herself.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, what was he putting on that table? Oh, his medicine bowl was there, it couldn't be poisoning himself, right?

She endured it, in spite of her curiosity, and when she could no longer hear the man's footsteps, she rolled up on the bed and looked up at the table.

Through the moonlight that poured in through the window, she was greeted by a round brocade box.

Her brow furrowed, what was that? Could it be that this man had broken into his room late at night to deliver this box? What was in this box? She got out of bed with her shoes on to find out.

Before probing the box, she still ran to the door with great anxiety and gently opened the door a crack.

After listening with her ears up, she went out, looked around, and saw that there was no wind and grass in the silence of the night, so she calmed down, she was afraid that someone would deliberately use some tricks to lure herself into the bait.

She knew that she was safe now, so she hurriedly turned around and picked up the brocade box on the table, flipped it over and looked left and right, but she didn't see anything unusual about it.

Just about to open it, his eyes suddenly rolled, pondered for a while, and still a little nervous put the brocade box on the table, slowly retreated, and immediately pulled out the short sword from his waist.

She was always ready to dodge, for fear that there was some hidden weapon in it, and she was plotted.

She used the tip of her sword to gently unturn the lid of the box, and at this moment she quickly lowered herself and hid under the table.

Nothing happened for a long time, there was not the slightest movement, she not only laughed at herself, but also felt that she was really a little nervous now.

Only then did she straighten up and open her eyes, which had just been closed due to nervousness, and a faint blue light shot into her eyes.

Her heart was shocked, and her open mouth did not close for a long time.

But in that box, there was a night pearl the size of a child's fist, radiating a dazzling light there.

Looking at this rare treasure, the old Taoist aunt walked over inexplicably, glanced into the box, and saw a piece of paper full of handwriting pressed underneath.

She took out the Night Pearl, looked at the light eagerly, looked at her and kept shaking her head, for a monk, what is the use of these rare treasures written on it?

Not only did she have a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she felt that the old shopkeeper really had a heart, and she was afraid that she would not be able to read the words on the paper clearly, so she deliberately put a night pearl in this box.

It was written that his grandfather and father were both imperial doctors in the palace of the Tang Dynasty, and they were very close to the emperor all day long.

Later, the rebellious ministers and thieves disrupted the court and crumbled, and his father was ordered by the emperor to secretly transfer the treasures in the palace to be used urgently when the emperor recruited troops and horses.

His father opened this pharmacy in Youzhou City and hid these treasures here, but later, as the situation became more and more chaotic, he was afraid that someone would steal it in this pharmacy, so his father thought of a way to seal it in a cave on this mountain.

Later, this Liang completely replaced the Tang Dynasty, and his father saw that there was no hope of reviving the Tang Dynasty, and died depressed.

Then this secret is only known to me. In the past, he would take the opportunity to go up the mountain every year to collect medicine and have a look there. But later, this Liu Rengong occupied Da'an Mountain, and no one was allowed to get close to Da'an Mountain, so he didn't go up for several years.

But he still remembered the exact path and how to find the hole and the mechanism that opened the stone door, and drew a sketch underneath the paper.

In the end, he wrote behind that now these things are of no use to him anyway, and in order to repay the grace of the fairy aunt for saving him, all the things belong to the fairy aunt.

When the old Taoist aunt saw the end, she not only laughed out loud, "Hahaha", these things are of no use to you as a person in the world?

Laughing and laughing, her face stiffened all of a sudden, and she couldn't laugh anymore.

Her eyes widened in horror, and she secretly said in her heart that it was not good! Hurriedly put the night pearl back in the box, turned around and hurried towards the backyard.

She came to the old shopkeeper's door and knocked anxiously at his door.

But there was no movement for half a day. She had a hunch that the situation was indeed as bad as she had thought, and she couldn't take much of it any longer, so she pushed the door open at once, and broke in desperately.

The bed was empty and there really was no one in the house. When the old Dao Gu saw it, she was not only shocked, but also knew that something was really wrong, and it was as she expected.

She turned around and hurried towards the woods at the rockery in the backyard.

When she came to the big tree where the old shopkeeper had overtaken the undead last night, she knew that it was over, and it was too late!

Through the early morning mist, the body of the old shopkeeper on the big tree swayed in the breeze, and under the big tree there was a bench that had fallen to the ground.

The old Dao Gu screamed in distress, jumped up, instantly pulled out the short sword in her waist, and waved her hand to cut the rope on the branch.

Immediately after, he jumped to the ground and grabbed the body of the old shopkeeper who fell from it.

Eagerly reach out and probe your nostrils, how can there be any breath!

"...... are you?!" Old Dao Gu knew that he could never be saved, and jumped to the feet crying out in pain......