The shopkeeper was also very straightforward. He told Xiaoxiao very straightforwardly that it would take at least half a month for her to complete her assignment. He had to get the boss to find the clerk and hand over the accounts before he could leave.

This was also the reason why they were slightly appreciative of him. It was a small and very generous decision, for fear that the shopkeeper would be in a hurry to ask for silver. He even gave him the salary for a month first and told him the address in detail, telling him to come over when the time is right.

Thus, for the entire night, she was in a state of excitement. She was unable to sleep, tossing and turning the entire night over and over.

As dawn approached, she felt a little sleepy. Lying on the bed with her eyes half closed, she felt as if someone had entered the room. However, when she tried to get up, she felt weak all over. Faintly, a pair of blue eyes entered his vision.

Why did he start dreaming before he fell asleep?

Her intuition told her that this was not a dream. Someone had put out some smoke in the room. The smoke carried a faint fragrance of flowers. This must have been a woman's trick. He was sure that this person's kung fu was not bad. Otherwise, he wouldn't have entered the room without him noticing.

And … And those blue eyes.

She tried to open her eyes completely, but her eyelids were like magnets, so naturally they moved together so that she couldn't see them at all.

He pricked up his ears and heard the soft sound of something being turned over. Next, a pair of hands groped her body, from top to bottom, almost nowhere to be pulled down.

In the faint moonlight, the man stared at the tiny face. Beneath the locked brows, the eyes were filled with melancholy. He raised his hand, raised it into the air and then dropped it.

"Humph!"

That person was clearly unwilling to give up. He rummaged Little Qiao's body again, and almost took off all of her clothes to see what was going on.

The closer the person was, the more they could smell the fragrance emitted by the person. It must have smelled somewhere, I'm sure. And, very recently. He wanted to get a better smell, but the man got up and left the bed. The smell lingered in the air.

Indeed, the man glanced down at her and went to the window. Watching the dawn approach, her tense expression slowly faded. Standing up, she actually jumped down from the window.

After an hour, the fragrance that he had been struggling with on the bed quickly faded away, and his powerless body could quickly move under the perseverance of his willpower.

He raised his hand with difficulty and rubbed his eyes vigorously. Finally, she opened her eyes.

Heavens!

If this was a man, then her innocence would be finished!

She closed her eyes and opened them again. She could no longer smell the fragrance of the flowers in the room.

What a powerful poison. Where did this expert come from?

Gone!

The door was closed, only the window was open.

She got up and hurried to the window. Looking down, the second floor was not too far away. The first floor of the restaurant was at least five meters high. One could imagine, if one jumped from a height of five meters, one wouldn't die, but he would definitely fall down with some problems.

Standing by the window, she sniffed at her nose, which was sharper than a dog's, and smelled the lingering scent of flowers. Carefully inspecting it, he also found a small piece of muslin at the side of the window. It seemed to have been dropped from the dress.

Putting the muslin to her nose, she was sure that the woman had left it behind. Taking in a deep breath, a distinct smell hit his face, completely covering the faint fragrance of the flowers.

Was it really her?

Those blue eyes were so special. What did she want to find on her body?

Jade pendant?

Did she know the secret about the jade pendant?

All kinds of questions and doubts flashed through his mind, and he felt a slight dizziness. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying the events that followed would be. Clutching her aching head, she leaned against the wall and sat down.

He opened the collar of his shirt and looked at the rouge marks on his chest. No one knew that the jade pendant was hidden in the birthmark. If the birthmark was restored to its original red scar, it would be even more difficult to find.

Gritting his teeth, an evil idea started to sprout in his mind. She took out a dagger from her leg and gently caressed the imprint. She was unwilling to part with it, but her heart also ached at the same time.

Suddenly, the jade pendant seemed to sense the little dilemma and released a purple light. With a heavy flash of light, the rouge mark turned into an ugly red scar. Gradually, the light faded. He reached out his hand and touched the red scar. There was still some heat on his skin that hadn't completely dissipated yet.

How impressive, this jade pendant was truly a rare treasure, it could actually completely penetrate his thoughts.

She fondled the birthmark. If it wasn't for the location, she would have kissed him.

Yet, it was this purple light that caught the attention of someone not too far away. From the distance, he saw a flash of purple light from the window and that person actually came back.

She slowly put the dagger back into place and slowly closed her eyes. Feeling the sudden aroma, she sat down on the ground, dazed, and closed her eyes again.

The person jumped into the room and saw a small figure sitting on the ground. This time, he had thoroughly explored every nook and cranny of Little Treasure from head to toe, not missing a single spot.

Strange!

He had clearly seen the purple light just now, but why was he unable to find anything on this girl's body?

The man was puzzled. He placed Xiao Budian on the ground and looked at him again and again. He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

Squatting down, the person probed his little nose and took out his little pulse. He realized that everything was normal and there was nothing abnormal about it.

Did he swallow something down to his stomach?

His gaze landed on Xiaoxiao's well-fed stomach. With doubt in his eyes, a bright dagger emerged from the man's waist. The dagger swayed in the air. The man's facial expression showed that he was struggling, but he couldn't bear it any longer, so he slowly lowered the dagger.

This continued for a few more times before the person was finally defeated by the doubt in his heart. He put the dagger on his waist and the man untied his shirt.

The moment his clothes were untied, a distinct scar appeared before his eyes, giving him an urge to vomit. He turned his head and hastily closed his clothes. He muttered to himself, "What a pity for this beautiful body."

Xiaoxiao vaguely heard these words and subconsciously moved her body. She half-closed her eyes and tried to open them, but she was suppressed by the fragrance.

Sou sou!

The newcomer was a little worried that he would wake up soon, so he still pressed two of her acupuncture points on her body for safety's sake. He glanced at her unwillingly, then jumped down from the window and quickly disappeared before dawn arrived.

The visitor had left, and had fallen into a deep sleep. The morning was full of dew, and only then did she get up in a faint state and crawl into bed, where she continued to doze off tiredly.

When dawn came, she fell asleep. It was a dream she had never had before.

In her dream, she was running through a forest that seemed endless. Along the way, he heard the howls of wolves and the terrible rustling of leaves in the wind. As they passed the graveyard, ghost fires blazed in the air. The wind blew, and the will-o '-the-wisp ran with her through the woods.

She was fast, and it was fast, always keeping a certain distance between them.

"Don't... "Don't chase after me, don't chase after me!" As she ran, she screamed at the ghost flames behind her in fear, but to no avail.

It wasn't until she reached a cove that she was surprised to find that the ghost flames had actually turned around and floated backwards, and she could hear the terrifying whooshing sounds coming from the wind.

This... What is this place?

The place where even ghosts were afraid of, aside from the eighteen levels of hell, what else could it be?

Her guesses had completely covered her face with the deathly aura. She didn't care about the fear in her heart as she actually wanted to turn around and run back. However, he had already set foot into the cove, and the path back gradually became blurry.

Rubbing his eyes, he realized that the road he was on had become a forest with no end in sight. He couldn't even see the end of the road. At this moment, the dense green eyes appeared from within the forest, and she could hear the howls of wolves, causing her hair to stand on end.

NND!

Walking back, that pack of wolves could tear him into pieces that not even his mother could recognize. It would be better to walk forward and find a path to survive.

"Take a deep breath, or I'll tear you to death …" Thinking this, she started to sing loudly in order to strengthen her courage.

Bold with courage, she imitated the soldier's gait and strode forward. As he walked, his eyes constantly scanned his surroundings.

Darkness covered the earth, and she could only make out a large forest before her. Strangely, the forest no longer had the howls of wolves, nor did it have the howls of ghosts, much less the dense mass of crows in the cemetery.

Was this really hell?

The Infernal Realm had Ox-Head and Horse-Face, while the Infernal Realm also had Ghost Fire guiding the way. In this place, other than a clear path, not a single hair could be seen.

However, the more he moved forward, the more he felt that there was a huge opening in the wind in front of him. The closer he got, the more he felt that the wind was extremely fierce. If one got a bit closer, they would be able to hear the sounds of trees uprooted by the wind. They would be scared to the point of swallowing their saliva, not daring to continue walking forward.

"You're here."

A familiar voice came from the depths of the forest. It was so small that he was able to identify the speaker.

Raising his head, he saw a pair of blue lanterns waving in mid-air. As the wind blew, the lanterns grew smaller until they were the size of an eyeball, and then a woman in a pink dress stepped out of the darkness.

"Lady Shui Rou!" Little surprise called out her name.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Shui Rou, who wore a pink dress, was expressionless. She used her stiff eyes to size Little Qiao from head to toe. A faint killing intent could still be seen in them.

She felt a little bit scared, so she took a few steps back. She felt that it was safer to keep her distance from the woman. After calming herself down, she asked again, "What kind of place is this?"

"Nineteen levels of hell!" Shui Rou tersely replied.

"No …" Isn't there only eighteen levels of hell? Why is there a nineteenth floor? " Xiaoxiao had a look of disbelief on her face, but when she looked at the Miasma that was emanating from Shui Rou's body, she felt that it was somewhat real. She took a few steps back, her eyes filled with fear.

"The person at the 19th Hell's Gate isn't a human, it's … "Demon!" Shui Rou opened her mouth and smiled sinisterly as she said the last word.

"Demon!"

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but repeat the word. Looking at her deep blue eyes, her expression became lifeless.

A blue light shot out from Shui Rou's eyes and into her lifeless eyes. Blue, her eyes were completely blue, that penetrating blue, that deep blue that went all the way to her heart.