Chapter 3552

Mo Siyu felt a little uneasy in her heart, but the hands holding her gave her inexplicable warmth and stability, "It's very late, go to sleep, in half a month, the rest of the book should be finished."

After a good night's sleep, the next day was gloomy, and the two went to the library again.

If one ignores the vague howling sounds from midnight and the occasional smell of blood in the air, the entire priest's mansion seems to be no different from the mansion outside.

Besides, apart from the living dead, the priest's wife, there is only a dumb woman, a cooking woman with scars all over her face, in this mansion. There are no such terrible and dirty things in other mansions, so it is considered clean.

At night, the night is dark and windy.

Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan tacitly went back to the bedroom ahead of time. After sleeping until midnight, they quietly got up, changed into night clothes, and went out of the bedroom through the window. Avoiding the guards, they followed the direction of crying, turned over He built a high fence, crawled on the roof, and approached the isolated yard a little bit.

In Nuo Da's courtyard, people were coming and going, but the lights were extremely dim. The doctors wore uniform uniforms, brought pots of blood out of the house, and poured them into large tanks in the courtyard.

Occasionally, the howling sound overflowed from the yard, and it seemed to be blocked by someone covering his mouth with his hands, and was choked into his throat.

Mo Siyu carefully opened the roof tiles, looked down, and saw many large vats in the brightly lit room. There were potions in those vats, and human heads protruded from the potions. …

Before Mo Siyu could see it more clearly, the inspecting guards found the light overflowing from the tiles, and scolded: "Who is on the roof?"

Chu Chuyan covered the tiles again, pulled Mo Siyu and quickly jumped off the roof, and disappeared outside the yard after a few dodges.

When the guards rushed over with torches, the two had already jumped into the window under the cover of night and returned to the bedroom.

The lights outside suddenly turned bright, and Mo Siyu sat on the chair, his fingers became stiff, and his body was trembling slightly.

Chu Chuyan helped her take off her night clothes, washed her hands and face, and helped her to lie down on the bed.

The butler knocked on the door outside: "Young Master Chu, have you fallen asleep?"

Chu Chuyan lowered his head and glanced at the white coat on his body, then glanced at the bed, walked quickly to open the door, raised his finger and hissed softly: "Mo'er is too tired recently, she has fallen asleep, Keep your voice down, it's midnight, what's the matter?"

The butler stretched out his head, looked inside, and by the light of the candle, saw that Mo Siyu was indeed lying in the tent, and said with a smile: "It's fine, but this priest's mansion has been a bit uneasy recently, if the two of you are fine, , don't run around, if something happens, try to let the guards follow, otherwise, if something happens, it will be bad."

Chu Chuyan smiled, and cupped his hands to the butler: "Chu, please remember, thank you for reminding the butler."

The butler said again: "I heard that you and Mr. Qingmu seem to be having some unpleasant troubles?"

Chu Chuyan didn't deny it either: "It's true that nothing can escape your eyes, butler, Mr. Aoki seems to have a lot of hostility towards me and Mo'er.

If Mr. Qingmu is in our own courtyard, we can still keep the water in the well, but if someone kicks us in the face, Mo'er and I are not the kind of people who can stand being wronged..."

People don't offend me and I don't offend others. If the other party goes too far, then we are not soft persimmons to be rubbed by others.

Clay figurines are still hot, let alone the two of them!