Shen Xunyi's eyelids jumped, so he didn't think much about it, and immediately quickly walked to the room at the end.

"Something seems to be wrong!"

When Huo Jia and Yang Sha heard her say this, their faces also became a little solemn.

When Shen Xunyi rushed over and pushed the door open, his cuffs waved and lit the candle in the room.

The man who lay in a pool of blood beside the bed was so frightened that she almost retreated.

"Shen Daoyou, what's going on?"

Huo Jia and Yang Sha followed, asking and looking inside, but when they saw it, the two of them couldn't help but be shocked.

Hoga reacted quickly, and he hurried over.

Crooked fingers probe the snort of the man lying in a pool of blood.

Shen Xunyi also went over, while Yang Sha looked around to see the rest of the room.

The bedding on the bed was messy, but still warm.

Hoga touched the man, and he said in a deep voice, "There is still salvation!"

The man is a middle-aged man with a little stubble on his chin, and he has lost too much blood at the moment and his mouth is white.

The color of the blood stains under his body is also bright enough, indicating that the time has indeed passed not long ago.

But who hurt the man?

Hoga had already carried the man to the bed, his wound was in the back, it was a knife wound, and the cause of his fainting at the moment was in the head, and he also had a head injury, and he was hit and fainted.

Yang Sha watched as Huo Jia quickly bandaged the person to stop the bleeding, and quickly stuffed a medicine into the man's mouth.

The dead air on the man's body gradually dissipated, and the heaving of his chest slowly recovered.

Life saved.

Shen Xunyi and Yang Sha glanced at each other, and the two tacitly agreed.

So Yang Sha turned around and immediately went out, and Shen Xunyi also jumped out of the window and climbed onto the roof.

According to Su Luo, there should be more than one person in this family.

And now it was only this one man lying in a pool of blood, and what about the others.

The wound must have been made by someone else, was it known or stabbed to death, so escaped?

Shen Xunyi walked back and forth on the eaves of the roof, scanning the street adjacent to the house, but he didn't see anything.

She thought that people probably wouldn't be able to run far, maybe they would still be in the house.

So he went down to look for Yang Sha, who was searching for traces in the house.

Sure enough, Yang Sha found someone.

Shen Xunyi and Yang Sha looked pale and sickly, panting sharply, leaning against the woman in the corner room downstairs.

For a moment of relief, there was some doubt.

The two lit the candle, and the woman saw the two too, and she shrank inside, "You...... Who are you?!"

"You... Ahem... How did you get in?"

The woman's face was extremely weak, and her dry hands were holding on to the rails of the bed, and her eyes were wide open.

Shen Xunyi smiled in a friendly smile and asked directly, "Why is the eldest lady here alone? Do you know that your husband is dying." ”

The woman bit her lip tightly, but she couldn't stop coughing in her throat, she stretched out her cuff to cover her mouth, and coughed uncontrollably.

A trace of shock flashed in her eyes when she heard this, and she hurriedly lowered her head, "You... What are you talking about, I don't know..."

As the woman spoke, she inadvertently looked up at the open door behind Shen Xunyi and Yang Sha.

There is panic in it that cannot be disguised.

Although she thought she was silent, she couldn't escape Shen Xunyi's gaze.

The sickness on this woman's body was exactly what they had smelled in the room at first.

Shen Xunyi approached the woman and reached out to touch the futon on her knee.

The woman shrank back abruptly, "You ...... Where the hell are you from?"

Looking at Shen Xun's clothes, she said again, "You, are you immortals?"

"No, you... Ahem, you're not, how could an immortal suddenly appear in our house..."

She shook her head and clutched the futon tightly with one hand.

"Hurry up! cough cough cough... If you don't hurry up, I'll..."

Shen Xunyi only probed the futon covered by the woman a little, her body temperature was not warm, and she was still cold, and the woman had just come down.

Shen Xunyi stood up straight, and with one hand was the burden that the woman subconsciously hid behind her.

"Auntie, you just need to tell us the truth, where are you going to take this burden with you?"

Yang Sha also strained his face and stared at the woman on the bed.

The woman shook her head suddenly, "You go!

"Go away!"

She stretched out her withered hand and waved it violently.

A look of madness suddenly appeared on his face, and he coughed violently and shouted.

Her mood fluctuated as if she was about to lose control, and even reached out and grabbed something on the counter next to the bed and threw it at Shen Xunyi and them.

Shen Xunyi and Yang Sha easily avoided it.

Yang Sha said, "Why don't you calm her down first, take it with you, and wait for Senior Brother Xie to come and see what if you do?"

The woman's illness was already severe, and such emotional ups and downs did not benefit her.

Shen Xunyi nodded, and Yang Sha raised his hand to point a blue streamer into the woman's eyebrows.

The woman's eyes widened as she watched the light come at her, trying to avoid it, but the blue light seemed to have eyes and forcibly melted into her brow.

At the moment when the woman fell.

An aura of attack behind him suddenly approached.

The corner of Shen Xunyi's forehead jumped, and she hurriedly pushed Yang Sha to the side, and she dodged away.

Immediately, a frightened and angry voice was heard behind him.

"What did you do to my aunt?!"

Shen Xunyi saw a small figure running towards the woman.

It's a little boy, about the same age as Su Luo.

He looked at the unconscious woman and rushed over and hugged her body.

Immediately, he turned his head viciously to look at Shen Xunyi and Yang Sha.

Shen Xunyi and the others looked at him, and were a little surprised by the anger in his eyes at a young age.

Then I saw that there was blood splattered on the little boy's white face, and there were obviously faint blood clumps on his blue clothes.

Yang Sha tightened his eyebrows, "The blood stains on your body ......"

The little boy's eyes froze slightly, and soon he said crisply, "It's that man's, so what's the matter." ”

"What did you do to my aunt?"

The little boy looked at the woman, and she seemed to have just fainted, and there was no other problem.

Shen Xunyi and Yang Sha were both a little shocked by the little boy's frankness.

It's good to be frank and straightforward, but the frankness of this kind of thing is only shocking.

"That man... Isn't it your daddy?"

Shen Xunyi stared at the little boy's expression and couldn't help asking.

The little boy gritted his teeth for a moment, "He's not!"

Shen Xunyi didn't know what to say for a while.

Yang Sha twisted his eyebrows and said, "Do you know that he almost died?

He was referring to the burden that was around the woman.

The little boy was stunned, and then his eyebrows furrowed.

The little boy's face was like that of a woman, white and delicate, but his expression was cold.

"He's not dead yet?"

At a young age, with a young voice, the words spoken are extremely indifferent.