After sending Xia Meng to the door of her house, Xiaolan knocked on the door, and before the commotion in the house got too close, she quickly escaped in her wheelchair.
Back at Grandma Huoyu's house, Bai Su was still lying quietly in the center of the circle of crumbs. Xiaolan came to the coffee table aside, gently lifted out the jasmine and put it on the coffee table.
"Moli, we are safe," Xiaolan put her hands on her knees and leaned over in front of Jasmine, "Pengmu is trapped by us, Qiuyuan has no thugs, we will definitely win this time."
Jasmine raised her antennae to show her agreement, then tiredly spread them out on the table again.
It looks like he won't be able to recover for a while.
Although Fengmu was thrown into the street, he also lost a Jasmine.
The situation suddenly became serious again.
Oscar squatted next to Jasmine, purring and talking non-stop.
Xiaolan lowered her head to look at her injuries. Although the bleeding had stopped, her fighting ability would definitely be affected.
As if she had guessed Xiaolan's thoughts, Jasmine kept lying flat on the table and spoke quietly.
"I'm just a little tired," Jasmine's voice was hollow and feeble, as if floating in the air, "I'll be fine after a while."
"Don't move," Xiao Lan hurriedly stretched out a hand, "If there is no problem in speaking, we will speak. There is still a tough battle to fight today, and the most important thing is to recharge your batteries."
Jasmine was no longer polite, and her wings that she originally wanted to struggle to raise spread out on the table again.
"What happened next?"
Xiaolan tilted her head, "What happened next?"
Jasmine sighed, "I fainted when you were about to get out of the cage. I was half asleep and half awake after that, so I don't remember much."
No wonder, the golden thread that Jasmine used to transport the scraps also disappeared at that time.
Xiaolan briefly introduced the situation after that, and focused on describing Oscar's heroic act.
"Xia Meng is really okay?" The first thing Jasmine thought of was Xia Meng who never woke up.
"The heartbeat and pulse are normal," Xiaolan raised her eyes and looked at Bai Su, who was lying on his back, "and...and the clothes were neat, it didn't look like anything had happened. The important thing is that Qiuyuan didn't show up at all. All this was just
He set up a trap just to kill us. If he didn't come, it would be impossible to do anything to Xia Meng."
Sacrifice a rare full moon night to kill Huo Yu.
Could it be that Grandma Huoyu posed some threat to him?
Xiao Lan also wanted to get something out of Bai Su, but Bai Su obviously had no intention of speaking, and he didn't even open his eyes. He was most likely closing his eyes to rest, or even sleeping.
And as an NPC in a fixed scene, Bai Su may not know that deeply.
"Madam may know." Jasmine's words were straightforward.
They are aware of Madam's current situation. Half of her body is an acquaintance seeking help from others, and the other half is their enemy.
If you encounter the right form, of course you can ask whatever you want, but what if you encounter that false personality...
But Xiaolan still nodded, "It makes sense, we can observe first, and then launch an investigation after confirming the identity of the wife."
Finally it’s the last day.
Although I don't want to face it, the situation has become like this. Tonight, I and Fengmu will fight to the death. It is destined that only one side can get out of this game.
Having said that, Little Fatty is not dead, so why did he trap this small space and trap the Huohuo Village?
I almost forgot this...
Xiaolan quickly mentioned this to Jasmine.
Jasmine's thoughts did not change much. Adhering to the belief that you will know after success, she brought the topic back to how to deal with Qiuyuan.
"And...you are injured all over, what should you do?" Jasmine looked at the red Xiaolan.
"I'm almost recovered, don't worry about me."
Jasmine doubted this, but couldn't do anything. After all, it was difficult for her to even move.
"I'm really fine," Xiaolan saw this and waved her arms a few times to show her health, "I'm different, my injury healed quickly..."
no the same.
Xiaolan's arm suddenly stopped in mid-air.
His eyes suddenly lit up, Xiaolan slapped his forehead and shouted, "There is another person, Lao Liu!"
From beginning to end, Lao Liu is interspersed in the center of all events, but seems to have nothing to do with them.
What role does Lao Liu play in this game?
The lady said, Lao Liu is different.
Could it be that Lao Liu was also eroded by seeking the source, but another result occurred.
"We have to go to Lao Liu's place and have a look." Jasmine also thought of this and said decisively.
"Well..." Xiaolan nodded, then shook her head, "Huh? You don't want to go, you can take a rest."
Jasmine insisted on going.
Xiaolan insisted not to let her go.
The two struggled for a while, and finally Jasmine compromised and said, "Then let Oscar follow you."
"No," Xiaolan thought for a while, but still refused to give in, "Who will protect you when Oscar is gone?"
Oscar had already jumped on Xiaolan's lap, and upon hearing this, he jumped back to Jasmine.
"Oh, I already told you that I have more than just a little bit of spiritual energy," Jasmine said impatiently, "You guys hurry up, Oscar is like my eyes, I can feel a little bit of what it has experienced."
After being blasted out of the house by Jasmine's mouth, Xiaolan put Oscar in his pocket and walked along a remote and desolate road towards Lao Liu's house.
The yard of Lao Liu's house is not big, but it is clean.
Xiaolan hid behind the house for a while as usual. When she heard that there was no sound coming from the house and no one was around, she turned her wheelchair and quickly slipped to the entrance of the courtyard.
Just like other villagers' habit of keeping their doors open during the day, the courtyard door of Lao Liu's house was not closed either.
Entering the small courtyard and coming to the door, Xiaolan hesitated.
Lao Liu is afraid of Granny Huo Yu. Will he be frightened when he suddenly sees him?
How to appear in front of him softly and tactfully...
"squeak--"
I didn't think of a way, and the door opened directly from the inside.
"Oh my God! - Ah, Huo...Old lady, why are you...why are you here?..."
As expected, Lao Liu was still frightened. After seeing clearly the "evil" old lady Huo Yu at the door, Lao Liu took a few steps back and retreated to a safe distance of three meters.
Xiaolan sat steadily in the wheelchair, looking around the house of Lao Liu's house.
"Come and talk to you."
"Talk about... what to talk about," Lao Liu's legs seemed to start to tremble, "What can we do..."
Strange, is Granny Huo Yu so scary?
"Can't I go in?" Xiaolan raised her head and stared at Lao Liu coldly.
Lao Liu hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly made way into the house.
"Isn't there a religious ceremony tonight?" Xiaolan said while observing the furnishings in the room. "You are not prepared? Fengmu, Qiuyuan, Muyun, and you."
When the last word came out, Xiaolan's scrutinizing eyes swept over Lao Liu's face.
Lao Liu was still standing far away in the corner. When he heard this, the shock in his eyes immediately replaced the fear.