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Xiaoli did not care so much, and directly walked into the house, moving toward the place where she had sensed the sound of breathing earlier. He pushed open a door, and inside the door, under the moonlight, sat an old man.

They looked into each other's eyes and were a bit stunned.

At this moment, the sound of breathing could be heard again. It was the old man in front of him. The old man seemed to be relieved as he mumbled, "It's not a tiger."

Xiaoli did not dare to be careless, and asked: "Who is Xiao Gui? Where is she? Was this person killed by her? "

The old man lowered his head and bent his fingers. He seemed to have thought of something bad, and his eyes suddenly turned red. As she cried, she said, "Little Jin, you don't need me anymore."

Xiaoli was startled.

The old man suddenly squatted down and hugged his knees, looking extremely pitiful. "They all don't want me anymore …"

Xiaoli did not know what to say. She knew that the old man in front of him was weird, but looking at her miserable appearance, she could not bear it anymore. He walked over and asked softly: "Where did Xiao She go?"

"I don't know." The old man raised her head, her eyes cloudy as she mumbled, "No one knows. After entering the sea, she never came out. ShShenever came out again. She never waited. He never came back …"

To sea? However, he had just seen that woman in black two hours ago.

That's not right. The docks have stopped at this time of day, and there's been a war between the two rivers. From this afternoon onwards, the government has forbade any boats or carriages from leaving the area.

Xiaoli didn't know what the old man was talking about, but he heard her as if she was talking to himself, as if she were saying something weird.

Xiaoli hesitated for a while, then walked forward and held onto the old man's wrist, and took his pulse.

The pulse was unclear, and there was stasis in the meridians.

He looked at the old man's eyelids and examined her conjunctiva. After a while, he came to the conclusion that this old man should be suffering from slowness. In mother's words, he was called an old man with dementia.

Leaving such an old man who could not take care of himself, where was that woman called Little Jin?

Just as Xiaoli was deep in thought, the old man suddenly held his hand, and lectured him with a stern face: "Where did you go crazy again, what are you wearing? Where's your dress? How many times has mom said, don't always play with those boys, you were led by them, don't have the appearance of a girl at all! If you continue to be like this, wait for your father to come back and teach you a lesson! "

Before Xiaoli could react, the old man opened the wardrobe and started searching.

Flipping through the clothes, he mumbled to himself, "Mom, aren't you tired from washing clothes? "You have been doing this three times a day. If you go back and get dirty, you will be stained black. I think we should tie you up and see where you can run off to!"

As the old man spoke, he rummaged even faster. There was no trace of the little girl's clothes in the closet, only her few adult robes. She couldn't find the little girl's clothes, so she suddenly became anxious.

"Where are the clothes? Did I forget to take it? How come there's no clothes? Where are Little Autumn's clothes? "

Xiaoli could tell that the old man was sick, so he went forward and pulled her by the hand. He brought her to the table and sat her down, then said perfunctorily: "My clothes were hanging up in the morning, and have not dried yet.

The old man nodded in a daze. "Oh." He replied, "It's going to rain soon." He then suddenly stood up, "No, I'll go and collect it now. I'll go and collect it." As he spoke, he headed outside.

Xiaoli could only pull the old man back and say: "I will go and collect. I will go and collect.

Xiaoli walked to the outside of the courtyard, and noticed that some clothes were hanging up to dry. He took off her skirt and was about to go in, when she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the outside.

The footsteps were hurried, and the target was the courtyard he was currently in.

Xiaoli dodged to the side and hid in the shadows. The next moment, with a "crack", the door was opened, and a thick smell of blood gushed out of the room. Two weak and frail female figures supported themselves as they entered, and immediately locked the courtyard door.

Xiaoli stuck her head out and peeked outside.

However, he did not expect the other party to be so sensitive and immediately shouted, "Who is it?" In the next moment, a killing intent came straight at him.

Xiaoli passively avoided the attack, jumped to a more spacious location, and threw away the two pieces of clothes in her hands. Under the hazy moonlight, she started to fight with the mature lady.

Because their movements were too fast, they were unable to clearly see each other's faces. Only with a "puchi", they sat on the ground, and the woman who was covered in blood spat out a mouthful of black blood and fainted from exhaustion.

"Fang Que!" Ji Jin subconsciously shouted as she frowned. She wanted to go over and take a look at Fang Que, but her opponent was too troublesome to deal with.

When Xiaoli heard the two words "Fang Que", her entire body shook, he opened his eyes wide, and quickly struck the woman he was about to hit, hitting her far, far away, and then in a flash, she arrived at the side of the woman who had fainted. He looked down, the woman's face was extremely pale, her face was covered with small red dots, but it was true, it was Fang Que.

Who was Fang Que? He was the Junior Sister of the Uncle Rong who had once sat on the same boat as them. According to seniority, he should have called her Junior Master?

The woman he had slapped got up and scurried over. Xiaoli was impatient to fight her now, so she turned her head and wanted to strike her with a heavy blow. However, due to the moonlight, he could clearly see this person's face and her pair of golden eyes.

The two of them stopped in their tracks.

Xiaoli also recognized Ji Jin. Back in Guyong Mansion, they had met her before, and Xiaoli had a good memory. It was hard to forget the people she met, especially when they had such a special pair of eyes.

She lowered her head to look, and unexpectedly, a red scorpion had appeared out of nowhere in her hand. She hurriedly flung the scorpion away, and after the scorpion fell on the ground, it crawled on the ground for a full circle, then accurately turned towards the unconscious Fang Que, and directly entered her mouth.

"Fang Que!" When he bent down to examine it, a stone fell out of his clothes. This stone was already worn out and hollow, but upon closer inspection, it was not a stone, but rather a black cocoon.

Ji Jin looked at the cocoon shell and Fang Que, then suddenly saw Fang Que's pale face, which slowly recovered its blood until it turned red and hot. The little dot on her face, however, was slowly disappearing.

At this time, the old man who had been waiting in the room for a long time raised his voice and said, "Are you done putting away your clothes?"

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