Unwillingness welled up in Aoki's eyes: "I chased Hu Changsheng away, I have saved your life, Yueru, you said you would repay me, follow me and leave here, let's go together, I am already in the priest's house I can't stay any longer, I have become an abandoned child of the high priest, I am useless..."

Seeing that the saint was still silent, Aoki grabbed Hu Yueru's hand...

Like a conditioned reflex, Hu Yueru suddenly pulled her hand out of Aoki's grasp, quickly stepped back a few steps, and hid far away, "Mr. Aoki, please respect yourself. I accept your previous kindness and am willing to help you You do other things, but I don't want to get involved with you...

As a saint, I have long since lost my love..."

Aoki looked at the saint and threw away his hand as if throwing away a ball of garbage, and became irritable: "If I didn't fall in love with you at the first sight, do you think I would save you at that time?"

When the saint heard these words, she felt as if she had been greatly humiliated, "Mr. Qingmu, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

As he said that, he flicked his sleeves and sat in front of the guqin, plucking the strings with his delicate hands, and the melodious piano sound gushed out from the strings like flowing water.

The surrounding wind picked up, and there were rustling sounds in the vegetation.

Mo Siyu, who was lying on the roof, listened to the surrounding movement with his ears up, quietly took out the medicine bag and held it in his palm.

The long insects wandering on the eaves avoided her body, and slid down the tiles in a meandering way.

Mo Siyu admired everything that happened inside, as if watching a good show, and said in his heart: "I really didn't expect that this saint has cultivated such a great ability in this cold palace...to even The Guiyuan song passed down to the high priest can also be played so skillfully."

Aoki was trembling with rage, a stern expression appeared on his thin face, and he looked even more sinister: "You actually used this method to deal with me, you have to go with me tonight, if you don't come with me I have to go too."

As he spoke, he pulled out a special bamboo flute from his cuff, pressed it to his lips, and played it slowly.

The sound of the flute did not block the sound of the guqin, and the long insects were still slowly approaching Aoki.

At first, Mo Siyu thought that Aoki was trying to control the worms here with the sound of the flute, but after listening to it for a while, he found that Aoki didn't know how to return to the Yuan song at all, and what he played was another song that Mo Siyu didn't have at all. Songs I've heard...

The sound of the flute became louder and louder, and bursts of blue smoke rose from the hollow of the bamboo flute, dissipating in the flickering candlelight.

The four-horned snake that was crawling towards Aoki suddenly turned around and slid towards the saint in a meandering manner. The snake quickly wrapped itself around the saint's calf, opened its mouth and aimed at the saint. female calf...

Mo Siyu recognized it, this four-legged snake was bought by Aoki as a little green dragon, and secretly sent it to the saint.

Seeing this, Mo Siyu narrowed his eyes, and the silver needle in his hand came at the sound, and shot at the four-legged snake. The snake's eye was pierced by the silver needle, and fell to the ground, writhing in pain After a circle, he was dizzy and slid towards Aoki quickly, biting Aoki's ankle......

Seeing that the situation in the room has changed, Aoki is worthy of being a double master of medicine and poison in the priest's mansion. Even if he is manipulated by Guiyuanqu, the long worms raised by Hu Yueru will start to be disobedient. Whistle, put to lips, blow up...

The sharp and high-pitched whistle pierced the night and reached the human eardrum...