Jiang Baohe couldn't help but swallow his saliva and walked towards her.

Walking up to the woman, he could even smell a trace of body fragrance that belonged to a woman.

His blood rushed somewhere at once, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the woman's arm.

At this moment, behind him, Jiang Xiao suddenly appeared, holding the small stool she had placed in the space to sit and drawing, and slammed it into the back of his head.

With a bang, Jiang Baohe didn't even have a chance to speak, and fell to the ground and fainted.

Jiang Xiao looked at the corner of the wall, his heart pounding.

She was just thinking about Liu Caiyun when she was waiting for Jiang Baohe just now, and she didn't consciously draw such a woman with a magic brush in order to pass the time. As soon as I saw Jiang Baohe come out drunk, on a whim I wanted to see if there was any magic in this painting, so I pasted the painting on the wall.

As a result, Jiang Baohe didn't even see that this was a painting!

I really take the woman in the painting seriously!

It seems that after the medicinal properties in the space are strong enough, the paintings drawn with magic brushes can become more and more fake.

Of course, it has something to do with the darkness of the night and Jiang Baohe's drunkenness.

But no matter what, her plan worked.

Jiang Xiao immediately put Jiang Baohe, who had fainted, into the space, and flashed into the space himself.

Looking at Jiang Baohe lying on the ground, Jiang Xiao's heart was churning with hatred, he really wanted to kill him like this, anyway, no one in the space saw it, chopped him up as fertilizer for medicinal herbs, and no one would ever be able to find out.

But then she would have human life in her hands, and this space was in the palm of her hand, and it was her safest hiding place, a private place. really buried him in the ground, Jiang Xiao would definitely feel very dirty and awkward in her heart, like she always had a dead person hidden in her.

Moreover, who knows if he is chopped up and buried in the soil, will it stink in the future, will there be corpse insects, will it affect the soil quality of this black soil, will it affect the space?

This is something Jiang Xiao didn't dare to bet on.

But she was absolutely unwilling to let Jiang Baohe go like this. If he is left alone, who knows what else will happen?

Thinking of her grandfather's injury, thinking of her grandmother being pushed down, and thinking of the murderous intent in Jiang Baohe's eyes staring at her, Jiang Xiao's heart was as cold as iron.

She looked around and saw a stone on the side of the road, and immediately went out of the space to move the stone in, looked at Jiang Baohe, who was unconscious, lifted the stone, and smashed it his right ankle.

A second before Jiang Baohe's screams sounded, she directly pushed him out of the space, and then stayed in the space herself. Jiang Baohe's terrible screams pierced the tranquility of the mountain village.

At this time, she will definitely bump into someone when she goes out, and besides, she still wants to watch the follow-up at the scene.

The stone was thrown by her in a corner of the black earth, and it was impossible for anyone to find the murder weapon anyway.

"Ahh

Soon, the nearby villagers were all led out, and the closest was naturally Liu Caiyun, who was also startled when she heard Jiang Baohe's scream, hesitated, and saw someone coming over through the crack in the door, so she opened the door and followed.

"Isn't this Jiang Baohe? Why are you lying here?" a man in a coat leaned in to take a closer look and exclaimed.

"Mother! Lao Tzu is killed! Where is that slut! She must have smashed Lao Tzu's foot!" Jiang Baohe struggled to sit up, and when he saw his right ankle, he almost fainted again.