There was a knock on the door of the wing room. Su Jiu came back to her senses, put on her bamboo hat again, and opened the door.
"Sir, these are all fine wines and dishes prepared according to your requirements." The waiter handed the tray to Su Jiu.
Su Jiu took it, chatted for a few more words, and closed the door.
[Uncle Liuliu doesn’t know the reason, but Uncle Liuliu believes that Jiuer can definitely complete the task.] In the fifth year, Liuliu was finally able to get rid of Gray Wolf’s body. As for Gray Wolf, because the target was too big, this
I handed it over to the master before going down the mountain.
"I hope so." Over the years, Wuming has handed over almost all his skills to Su Jiu, and even passed on his habit of drinking to Su Jiu.
Su Jiu opened the lid of the wine, put it under her nose and sniffed it gently, "Although it's not as strong as Master's collection, it's pretty good. I didn't expect that there could be such good wine in this barren mountain."
[Jiu'er, please drink slowly, be careful not to get drunk, it's not safe to go out alone.] Liuliu advised earnestly like an old father.
Su Jiu, however, seemed oblivious and poured a glass to herself, drank it all in one gulp, and then ate the food with the wine.
Except for the days when she was practicing, Wuming ignored Su Jiu most of the time, letting her play and doting on her, which is why she doted on her to have such a free and uninhibited temperament.
The inn was square in shape, with five rooms on the southeast, northwest and northwest sides. At this time, all the candles in the corridor were blown out, leaving the candles burning in the four corners of the corridor.
Qingda rubbed his hands, took a few steps forward, lifted up the quilt, and met a pair of dead eyes.
This move was done so carefully and flawlessly by the two of them that it didn't even take a quarter of an hour, which shows how skilled they are.
Qing Er didn't know why, and just as he was about to step forward to check, Qing Da grabbed his wrist. Qing Da's voice was trembling, "Don't, don't look, this, this person is dead."
The two are cousins. Qingda is born different from others and looks a bit ugly. This is not the point. The most important thing is that his ears are much more sensitive than ordinary people and he can hear sounds that others cannot hear. As for Qingji's young appearance,
When I was young, I learned some skills from a walking doctor. The walking doctor's original intention was to let Keiji have a skill so that he could at least support himself.
At this time, two sneaky figures hit the wall, and the old man was pulled away by the candlelight.
Liuliu tried some words of advice in his mind, but when Su Jiu didn't stop, he could only sigh helplessly, forget it, let her go, she would still be there if something happened.
The two of them did not see that after they closed the door, the door of the room diagonally opposite suddenly opened a gap, and a pair of eyes stared here, with a cold light flashing in their eyes.
Then the man lay on the door and listened carefully for a while. After confirming that the breathing in the wing was a little heavier than before, a lustful smile flashed in his eyes and he waved to the person guarding not far away.
Done!
These two people are part of what the shopkeeper calls the "Xiaomen Xiaosect" during the day. They call themselves "Shuangsha", the older one is called Qingda, and the younger one is called Qingji.
After the waiter delivered the hot water to each wing, he dragged his tired body back to his room, washed himself briefly and then fell asleep.
It was relatively dark in the room. Qing Er was far away just now and could not see clearly the situation of the person on the bed. At this time, Qing Er was tightly grasped by Qing Da. He didn't know what happened, but he could clearly feel Qing Da.
He was afraid, a fear he had never seen before.
A young man stood guard not far away to see if anyone passed by, while the other man took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, pierced the window paper and blew the contents hidden in the bamboo tube into his mouth.
Entered the wing room.
After standing at the door for a while and adjusting to each other, the two of them could barely see the outline of the room's furnishings through the light coming from the window. They walked lightly and walked towards the couch with a clear purpose.
Before Qingda formed the group, he learned the art of unlocking doors from an old man at the entrance of the village. Isn't it a coincidence that this profession was tailor-made for them.
Unexpectedly, the eldest brother met the second eldest son, and the two hit it off, worked together, and even gave themselves such a very resounding name. This time at the Penglai Conference, they also knew what they were capable of, and they never thought that they would be able to get a quota to enter the island.
, they just came to join in the fun, and the travel expenses were stolen by them after they stunned several men.
The originally bustling inn suddenly became quiet. The inn was backed by a mountain. After nightfall, the temperature dropped sharply. The mountain wind passed through the gaps in the wood and made a whining sound. It sounded like the whining of a wild cat in the mountains. It was very scary.
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At first glance, this woman looks like a spoiled eldest lady. She doesn't know the dangers of the world and is very simple.
At night.
"Dead, dead?" Qing Er failed to control the volume, his voice was shrill, and then he reacted and made the same move as Qing Da, covering his mouth, "No, brother, did you read it wrong?
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Su Jiu eats and sleeps after eating, so her life shouldn't be too carefree.
Qingda shook his head, not knowing how to describe the horror in his heart at this moment. The wooden window was facing the head of the bed, and the moonlight filtered in. He could see clearly that the person on the bed turned his neck in a strange posture, and his face was pale.
His face was bloodless, and at first glance he looked like the face of someone who had been dead for some time.
Thinking of the end, Qingda felt that the hairs on his body were standing on end, and he felt that there seemed to be someone hiding in every place in the room that was wrapped in darkness.
With a very soft "squeak", the door was pushed open from the outside.
In shock, the sperm in Qingda's head also shrank back. All he could think about was the woman's dead face. When did she die? Was it suicide or homicide? If it was homicide, is the murderer still here?
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The two of them walked into the house quietly and then closed the door.
After the two formed a group, all the people who opened the group were men. There was no way around it. Nowadays, there are very few women who work alone in the world. Most of them travel the world with their brothers from the sect, or they meet people who are alone.
The woman was very difficult to mess with at first glance. As the Jingfa Temple got closer and more and more people came, it was not easy for them to take action. They originally thought of stopping first, but unexpectedly they met Su in the inn.
Jiu.
People from various sects lived in the side room next to them, and it was extremely easy for them to overturn. Therefore, the two of them did not dare to make too much noise after entering the side room. You must know that these self-proclaimed righteous people are actually no cleaner than them.
Where to go? That's what Qingda thinks anyway.
If you look carefully through the candlelight, you will find that it is the two people sitting at the small table in the southeast corner during the day.
The two talked quietly, and finally stopped in front of a door in the north corner.
There was a bulge on the couch, and a few strands of hair were exposed outside the thin quilt, which made people want to see what kind of beautiful scenery was under the thin quilt.
In an instant, Qingji's heartbeat also accelerated. Both of them actually had lives in their hands. When killing people, Qingda's hands were not shaking so much, which shows that the situation is really critical now.
After midnight, the night got deeper, and I could even vaguely hear the snoring of some people coming through the crack in the door. Well, it was quite loud.
Ouch!!!
Qingda stepped back several steps in shock, and quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.
Qingda, on the other hand, was thinking more. If the woman on the bed had been dead for a long time, then who was the breathing sound he heard while crawling at the door just now...
For a moment, Qingda felt as if his scalp was going to explode, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.