Just as she was thinking about having Ye Mujin's eyes infatuated, Uncle Zhou walked behind him.

At this time, the couple had no honest appearance at all.

"The woman just now has the same name as the person we are looking for, and her age is similar." Uncle Zhou explained without emotion.

Aunt Zhou was shocked by Uncle Zhou's speech and took back her previous infatuation.

She leaned against the door, glanced at Uncle Zhou casually, and said lightly: "Can the person we are looking for be the same as her? I heard that the man was born in a wealthy family, and that wealthy family valued great etiquette. Look at how did the woman behave like a girl who had accepted the church?"

"I would rather kill by mistake than let one go!" Uncle Zhou's emotionless voice rang out.

"Then you go, I don't go, there is no need to dirty my hands for unnecessary people. What's more, whether Big Girl Ye can walk to the next town is an unknown!" Aunt Zhou's wide sleeves could not cover her white arms.

...

Ye Mujin walked on the road, carrying the sesame cakes given to her by Aunt Zhou on her back. No matter how tired or hungry she was, she would not taste the sesame cakes.

She was confused. The conversation she had with Aunt Zhou just now seemed reasonable, but she revealed something strange everywhere.

Another lady who often works in a farmhouse, her hands always leave a few calluses, and Aunt Zhou's hands are white, slender and smooth.

Aunt Zhou said that Uncle Zhou had a hurry in his legs, but Uncle Zhou was very stable in the lower plate, like a trainer, walking like a normal person.

There is also the child named Xiaoshuai. The depth of his eyes always reveals maturity that is not in line with his age. Although he tried his best to hide it, he would always show a murderous aura when he unconsciously did actions that were not in line with his age at that time.

This family is so strange!

The hostess was too enthusiastic, the male director was as cold as ice, and the child was particularly mature.

The attitudes towards strangers were different, and almost became the hostess who performed alone.

Whether it is the child or his parents, they are basically good at martial arts.

When this family walks, each foot steps on the ground with the same force, as if they have practiced deliberately.

Ye Mujin walked to a tree and felt dizzy, "Is it the cup of tea just now?"

She insisted on walking for a while, sat under a tree, pinching her arm, and using pain to refresh herself.

"You can't be dizzy here!" Ye Mujin murmured to herself.

She pinched the flesh on her arm hard and stood up slowly.

Whenever she wanted to be dizzy, she would pinch herself hard.

Just walked and stopped like this, so that the scenery on the road became a blurred ghost.

She was still insisting, holding a stick picked up by the roadside in her hand and walking slowly.

Suddenly, a carriage appeared in front of her. She wanted to lean aside to make a seat for the carriage. Who would have thought that she was about to move, and the carriage quickly passed by her side and almost touched her.

She walked far away in the carriage, but she was still in shock.

Even the dizziness in my head was diluted by this unsure feeling.

Just now, she seemed to have stepped into the gates of hell with half her foot.

"I'll go!" Are you qualified? Didn't you see a living person on the road?

Ye Mujin continued to walk forward, and for about an hour, seeing the town in front of him, Ye Mujin couldn't hide her excitement in her eyes.

Suddenly, a strong sense of dizziness came.

"Bang"

Ye Mujin fell to the ground, the stick in her hand lost its strength and rolled far away.

I don’t know how long it took, but a man followed the traces left by Ye Mujin and came to Ye Mujin. He held a forged knife in his hand and stabbed straight towards Ye Mujin who was lying on the ground.

At this moment, Ye Mujin flashed around her waist, and then the forging knife stopped at Ye Mujin's heart.

The man exerted force again, and the forging knife remained motionless.

He tried to pull the forged knife back, but the knife seemed to be pinched by something and could not be pulled out.

I can't pull it out, I can't pull it out, I can't pull it out with force, but I can't get it down.

The forging of the knife at this time is really a dilemma.

The man wanted to give up the forging knife, but once again he found that his hands were tightly connected to the forging knife. If he gave up the forging knife, he had to cut off his hands.

He tried nothing to do with anything.

His hand holding the forging knife still couldn't move.

When he decided to cut off his hand, he found that the constraint had disappeared, and he tried to move his hand and pull out the forging knife.

Sure enough, it was taken back.

He aimed at Ye Mujin's heart again, and his hand raised his sword and fell.

"Bang" This time it seemed like he had encountered a barrier, and he popped out his knife and his hands.

He rubbed the adult's tiger's mouth in pain, staring at Ye Mujin who was lying on the ground with a heavy eye, and acted again.

And this time, he was still bounced back. The more powerful he used, the more powerful the barrier rebounded.

He tried again and again in anger, and finally got himself covered in bruises.

He sat aside and breathed rapidly, as if he was still preparing for the next attack.

After a while, a gentle step came to him.

"What a waste who doesn't know how to adapt!"

The man looked up and saw a familiar person coming, and lowered his head again.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Still the same! It hasn't changed at all."

If Ye Mujin woke up, she would definitely find that the man and woman in front of her door were Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou whom she had just asked for saliva.

"I told you not to be so anxious. This girl has the soul-chasing fragrance under me. No matter where she runs, we will find her. Why are you anxious?" This time, Aunt Zhou changed her outfit, gorgeous clothes, tall eyebrows, rosy face, and bright jade hands exposed outside.

Uncle Zhou didn't even look at Aunt Zhou, and he sat down to regulate his breathing.

Aunt Zhou had muttered enough, then lowered her head and looked down at Ye Mujin in a mess.

"This little girl is interesting!" She squatted down and looked at it carefully.

She reached out and poked Ye Mujin, but was blocked by the transparent barrier in front of Ye Mujin.

"Since we can't hurt this little girl, why don't we kidnap her and study it slowly?" Aunt Zhou spoke excitedly.

"Don't forget your master's words!" Uncle Zhou warned.

It seemed that the word "Master" inspired Aunt Zhou. She stood behind Uncle Zhou obediently and used her skills to heal Uncle Zhou's injuries.

"Since we can't kill her, go back and report to your master truthfully."

"Yes." Obviously Uncle Zhou agreed with her suggestion.

Aunt Zhou and Uncle Zhou flashed in the woods and disappeared.
Chapter completed!