The sound of rustling in the back kitchen sounded again.

The ugly woman said, "Is the knife sharpened?"

"Grind it! Bring the rope. The old man's voice was a little excited.

Yu Dao heard the conversation, and the idea of rushing in and hacking the two to death and then burning the inn on fire popped into his heart. But he's been through a lot of things, and he's quite calm.

So he stood in the doorway, quietly lifted the broken curtain, and looked inside.

"Hold on!"

The ugly woman and the old man each held ropes in their hands, and gathered around the corner, trying to tie up a figure.

The figure was awakened, screaming and struggling.

"Shut him up!" the old man called out anxiously, "stop disturbing the guests!"

When the ugly woman heard this, she ran away, took a black rag from the stove, and stuffed it into the figure's mouth.

"Boom, boom......, boom" The mouth was blocked, the figure could not scream, he could only snort with his nose, and he struggled even harder, making the old man and the ugly woman scramble.

Fortunately, the two old guys prepared hemp rope in advance, and took the opportunity to tie up the figure, making him like a prey falling into a fishing net, and the rope on his body tightened the more he struggled. In less than a moment, the strength of the figure was exhausted, and he had to lie on the ground weakly.

"Poof!" as soon as the figure fell, the sound of leather piercing sounded. "Whew!" a stream of red liquid erupted from his neck, and the sound was unusually clear.

"Catch it, don't waste it!" the ugly woman said quickly when she saw the blood.

One of them was looking for a barrel, and the other was holding down the figure that had been pierced through the neck, and they were very busy.

Just when the two were busy, Yu Dao had quietly walked behind the two. He clutched the sword in his hand and stared coldly at the ugly woman and the old man.

was stabbed in the neck, the figure on the ground was still twitching, and the ugly woman hurriedly said, "Smash him a few more times." ”

"Okay!" the old man responded, grabbed the knife, and stabbed the other party in the neck a few times.

After a few knives, the figure was completely weak, lying on the ground softly, like a ball of dead meat.

Blood also flowed out and into the barrel, and the smell was extremely pungent. The two old guys looked at the contents of the bucket, and the yellow teeth of the grinning were all grinning.

The ugly woman smiled and said, "Tomorrow is a blessing!"

"yes, it's just too thin. The old man returned in a sullen voice, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said, "Take another bucket for meat." ”

The figure was a little thin, and the blood sprayed for a while but it couldn't spurt out. The ugly woman heard this and muttered, "It's too thin." She hugged the barrel and turned slowly.

But as soon as the ugly woman turned around, a pair of shining eyes met her.

"Bang!" she was so frightened that the barrel in her hand fell directly to the ground, the barrel did not tip over, but most of the blood in it was splashed, making the ground smell of blood.

When the old man heard this, he quickly turned around. He clutched the knife in his hand and looked behind him warily.

The ugly woman saw it clearly and said hesitantly, "Guest, guest." The old man was clutching the knife, and his eyes were dementia-like.

The two were stunned for a long time before they asked in a low voice, "What are the guests doing downstairs?"

The voice came out, and he waited four or five breaths before he answered.

"When you are thirsty at night, come down and ask for a bowl of tea to drink. Yu Dao said as he slowly held the sword behind his back.

He casually glanced underground, and found the dead figure.

The figure was lying on the ground, half of his body was white, and half of his body was bloody.

If you look closely, it's just a dead pig. The dead pig is a domestic pig, far whiter than a wild boar, and has no fangs on its mouth, but it is thinner than a wild boar, with skin and bones, and there is not much meat on its body at all.

"Wife, go get tea for the guest. The old man hurriedly commanded in a low voice.

"Yes, yes. The ugly woman came to her senses, and trotted to bring water to Yu Dao, but as soon as she lifted her footsteps, she saw the barrel under her feet, and hesitated.

There was only half a bucket of pig's blood left in the barrel, and the barrel was full of blood, and the ugly woman's hands were full of blood.

She looked at the barrel and her own hands, and whispered, "Old man, you should serve it, my hands are dirty......" She wiped her hands on her waist and quietly retracted her hands behind her back.

The old man was holding a shiny dagger in his hand, the cold light flickering, but there was no blood on his hands.

Hearing the voice of the ugly woman, he slowly put the dagger on the stove and said, "I'll get it." ”

The tea was brought, and the rest of the sleeves were drunk. He wiped his mouth and thanked the two: "Thank you, Second Elder." ”

When the old man heard this, he rubbed his hands and grinned. The ugly woman kept her head bowed and did not say anything.

Yu Dao saw that the two of them were cramped, and he made a gesture, he pointed to the dead pig on the ground and said, "The second elder has broken the bill." Then he took the broken silver from his sleeve and placed it lightly on the stove, and then turned and left.

After Yu Dao left, the back kitchen sounded a chaotic sound again.

The two cleaned up the dead pig together, the ugly woman scooped up a little blood and water on the ground with a broken porcelain bowl, and the old man cut open the belly of the dead pig and took out the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Yu Dao heard the sound behind him, and he paused slightly, but did not turn around, but returned to the room.

As soon as he entered the room, the white cat jumped up from the bed and jumped onto Yu Dao's shoulder. It looked at the long sword that Yu Dao was holding in his backhand, and asked in surprise, "Didn't kill it?"

"Didn't kill. Yu Dao sat down at the table and tapped his fingers, as if thinking about something.

This made the white cat even more surprised, she jumped on the table, turned to look at Yu Dao, and then propped her head and said, "Tell me?"

When Yu Dao heard it, he replied with a deep groan: "This place is a bit weird, and it is not appropriate to startle the snake." ”

When the white cat heard this answer, she immediately felt bored, and she answered, saying, "In that case, go to bed." The white cat straightened up and looked back at Yu Dao.

But Yu Dao shook his head, "You go to sleep first." "He didn't have much of the heart to sleep.

Yu Dao took out a lamp from the gourd, lit it with a flint, and took out a copy of the engraving plate.

Seeing him like this, the white cat hesitated for a moment, and did not run to the bed, but curled up beside him.

The night was quiet for a while, and the lamps released dim candlelight, temporarily dispelling the gloom in the guest room.

Yu Dao looked at the book, completely forgetting what had just happened, and threw himself into the engraving book.

After a while, the darkness around me faded, and the wind outside the window stopped, and it was already close to dawn.

There was no rooster crowing around the inn, but footsteps were heard on the stairs.

"Squeak!" the wooden door of the guest room was pushed open, and the ugly woman walked in with a clay bowl.

"Guest, the broth is cooked, eat a bowl to warm up. She held the pottery bowl and placed it in front of Yu Dao.

Yu Dao withdrew his gaze from the book and looked at the ugly woman with a slight hesitation.

The aroma of broth wafted through the room, somewhat tempting, and the white cat also woke up and squinted at it.