Chapter 26 Covet [After developing feelings, other things are not yet...

With the last sentence: "Amu, tonight is our chance, you must remember it."

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Yin Zhiyi held his breath and concentrated until the outside world became completely quiet.

Fu Linzhou.

She was familiar with this name: Fu Yongchuan's adopted son, Li You's adopted brother.

Everyone thought that all the members of the Fu family were dead, but they didn't expect that except Liyou, he was still alive!

What surprised her even more was that Li You's disappearance was actually his doing, not He Xi's.

But what did he mean by what he just said?

What tonight? What an ungrateful person! Is there a connection between Li You and He Xi?

Yin Zhiyi frowned. Logically speaking, the evil spirit in her body had been removed, so the main storyline had little to do with her. After all, the original owner was just a cannon fodder in the plot.

The hero and heroine are not pushovers either, and the truth will eventually come to light.

But when she thought of the boys and girls who had been murdered at the altar, she felt even more reluctant.

The sooner the altar is destroyed, the fewer people will be killed.

Da da.

Suddenly, the footsteps that had just faded away sounded again.

A figure stood in front of the door.

The door was half open, and I could see her just by leaning forward.

Yin Zhiyi's heart suddenly tightened, thumping.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

The man did not open the door immediately. Instead, he began to pace in the room. His footsteps were faint and in sync with his heartbeat.

brush--

The door was opened.

Yan Shiman's eyes fixed and he turned his head to avoid the stick.

The wooden stick left a white mark on the stone floor, and broken wood chips flew in the air.

Yan Shiman asked inquiringly, "Miss? What are you doing here? Didn't you say you were here to get medicine?"

What a huge mistake.

Yin Zhiyi couldn't hold the stick in his hand or put it down: "..."

[Yes, I went to get the medicine and eavesdropped at the corner.] 】

Let's go back a few minutes ago -

Yan Shi's eyes were full of interest: "What is the compensation you are talking about, Miss?"

His eyes were clear, and he seemed to be really considering forgiving Yin Zhiyi for what he had done in the past.

Yin Zhiyi was stunned. She didn't expect the second male lead to ask so directly. But obviously, as long as he was willing to accept compensation, things would develop in a good direction.

As she thought this in her mind, the corners of her mouth slowly rose.

Yan Shiman stared at the corners of her lips that were raised, and the interest in his eyes faded a little.

It was obviously not her fault, but she was apologizing.

Do you want him to let her go?

It seems that she is no different from those people who had previously fawned on him.

Yin Zhiyi thought to himself: [As long as the original owner's actions are exposed, how long will it take for the two of them to develop feelings for each other? 】

[Once you develop feelings, everything else will fall into place naturally! 】

After completing the task, she can return to her own world.

"Since it's compensation, I will certainly do my best."

But unexpectedly, after she said this, the medicine bottle in Yan Shiman's hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

The porcelain vase was scattered all over the floor.

Yin Zhiyi: [Are you moved by the look in the second male lead’s eyes? 】

[Even if you are touched, there is no need to react so strongly. 】

She looked at the medicine on the ground with a bit of heartache. These were the best medicines she brought from the City Lord's Mansion.

Yan Shiman: "Sorry, I missed it."

The memories came to an abrupt end.

Then she came to get the medicine.

Yin Zhiyi came back to her senses and glanced at the wound on her hand that was almost healing.

What other medicine do you want? The most important thing now is to find the male and female protagonists to meet.

Judging from what that person said just now, it seems that he is going to attack Liyou.

"I've been looking for Miss for a while, why is Miss -"

Yan Shiman obviously wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Yin Zhiyi, who pulled his hand and walked out.

This was not the first time Yin Zhiyi had held his hand. Logically, he should have been used to it, but perhaps because the previous voice had surprised him too much, he actually felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

I always feel that the temperature of my palms is burning scary.

"…Is it still far before the two of them develop feelings for each other?"

This sentence played over and over in my mind.

The next sentence is even more explicit.

She pretended to be serious and said that she wanted to compensate him for his past deeds, but I didn't expect that she was still coveting his body!

Yin Zhiyi's lungs felt burning, and the fast running made his heart beat faster, like waves of drumbeats.

In the original story, Yan Shiman also played a lot of roles in this copy.

In fact, to be precise, except for the original owner who is a cannon fodder, everyone else has a role to play.

Therefore, it is much safer to take Yan Shiman with you than to go alone.

She held Yan Shiman's hand tightly again.

The wind blew past Yan Shiman's ears, and the summer noon was hot.

The cicadas kept chirping, and Yan Shiman always felt that he was also affected by the weather.

--

The southeast corner of the charity hall.

A tall and majestic goddess stood, with two cushions placed on the ground.

There were many pilgrims coming and going to pray. The incense sticks were lit and wisps of smoke floated up, mixed with a few barely perceptible ghostly auras.

Fu Xiaoqi took out a piece of talisman from the sandalwood box and said, "Madam Ji, this talisman paper has been specially blessed. It must be placed next to your pillow every day to be effective."

There were two boxes next to her.

Bai Zhixing took the talisman paper from Fu Xiaoqi's hand calmly.

She smiled and pointed to another box, pretending to be curious and asked, "Miss Xiaoqi, is the talisman paper in this box not blessed?"

"Can you lend it to me?"

Fu Xiaoqi didn't understand. In the past, the ladies who came here to pray would ask her to give them a few more blessed talisman papers. After all, everyone knew that talisman papers that had not been blessed were just pieces of waste paper.

Right now, Mrs. Ji is the first one to take the initiative to ask to see the unblessed talisman paper.

"I'm just curious about the difference between the blessed talisman paper and the unblessed one. If you can't see it, then forget it."

Fu Xiaoqi had a good impression of Mrs. Ji, so it would be okay to take a look.

She looked quite smug: "Our talisman paper has always been effective."

"In three months at most, she will be pregnant."

Bai Zhixing took the sandalwood box, and the moment she lowered her eyes, her gaze turned cold.

She reached out and picked up one.

As expected, this so-called consecration is to inject ghost energy into every piece of talisman paper.

She sneered in her heart, this talisman paper is certainly effective, but the pregnancy is not a child, but a ghost fetus!

That is to say, this talisman paper is not widely circulated and has only been around for a short time, otherwise, the Southern School Heavenly Master would have noticed it long ago.

Using talisman paper as a medium, a woman who is troubled by offspring is chosen to be used as a vessel to nurture the ghost fetus.

If she guessed correctly, when these ghost fetuses matured, they would be teleported back to the altar with the help of talisman paper and raised into evil ghosts.

Ghosts are similar to puppets and can be controlled by people. Evil cultivators love to raise these kinds of things.

Bai Zhixing only felt a fire burning in his heart.

The corpses of those boys and girls, as well as these women, were all used by the evil cultivators to raise evil spirits.

Because of his own selfish interests, countless innocent people have been persecuted!

Seeing that Bai Zhixing didn't move for a long time, Fu Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

But before she could react, Mrs. Ji returned the things to her as if nothing had happened.

Bai Zhixing smiled and pulled Fu Xiaoqi out the door with a warm voice: "Miss Xiaoqi, I have a secret that I have always wanted to tell you. Do you want to hear it?"

"Secret?" Fu Xiaoqi was confused.

Just been pulled to a remote place.

She was still waiting for Bai Zhixing to speak.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, his body went limp and he passed out.

Bai Zhixing and Ji Ci behind Fu Xiaoqi looked at each other, and they both blocked the man's mouth tacitly, and then tied him up like a dumpling.

Bai Zhixing said coldly: "I heard from her that tonight, the group of selected children will move into the backyard of the paper-making factory half a month in advance."

"It's called etiquette, but it's probably an inhumane killing."

“So we have to act ahead of time.”

Ji Ci frowned: "Tonight?"

Bai Zhixing's eyes were firm: "Yes, time waits for no one."

"No, this is simply putting yourself in danger!"

"This is my responsibility as a Heavenly Master. Even if it means death, I will go."

Their original plan was to disguise themselves as Fu Xiaoqi and sneak into the backyard of the paper-making factory, but the production of human skin masks takes time, and if they rush in rashly, they will inevitably be discovered.

The time was set on the fifteenth day, which happened to be the day when Xianyun County sent people to collect the goods.

Bai Zhixing informed his master in advance that the Nan Tianshi Sect would also send people over.

This was a prepared battle, but now... it's too late.

Looking at the surprising brightness in Bai Zhixing's eyes, Ji Ci ultimately failed to utter the word "yes".

When he came to his senses, he felt that he had lost his mind.

He understands the importance of saving lives, but so what?

Just a bunch of orphans.

If you die, you die.

But he and Bai Zhixing are different. They are the chief disciples of the two sects' heavenly masters.

To put it bluntly, they can create more value while they are alive.

—

He Mansion.

The sun was high in the sky, cicadas were chirping, and the mansion was silent except for a few low roars from time to time.

Village chief Fu was leaning on a crutch with one hand, his eyelids drooped, and his cloudy eyes were glowing white.

There was uncontrollable anger in his tone: "He Xi, I have helped you deal with Fu Yongchuan!"

"You clearly promised me that I wouldn't touch her! You!"

He Xi's voice was a little sharp, and he squinted his eyes: "Help me? Do you dare to say that you don't want Fu Yongchuan to die at all?"

He slowly raised his hand and picked his nails. Where was the clear breeze and bright moon from before?

"I just made a suggestion. It's up to you whether to do it or not, old village chief?"

Village Chief Fu's beard was shaking with anger, but he couldn't refute a single word.

He laughed softly a few times and consoled her, "Please don't get angry."

"I didn't say that we must use Xuan to deliver the goods this time. Aren't there a few outsiders?"

"Is there an extremely yin body among them?"

Village Chief Fu took two quick breaths and snorted, "But didn't you lead the people to the back mountain yesterday and fail?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this.

He Xi laughed out loud, not seeming to care too much: "The female ghost in the back mountain is not a big deal, but just thrown out to confuse them. Isn't there still two days?"

"what you up to?"

After a long while, the old village chief finally spoke in a deep voice.

"Nothing to do, I just found a restless little fish."

He Xi tilted his head and said word by word: "Fu, Lin, Zhou."

Village Chief Fu's pale pupils suddenly shook.

"How come it's only been a few days? The old village chief doesn't even recognize his own son-in-law?"

"He! He's not dead!?"

When mentioning this person, Village Chief Fu gritted his teeth, the air pressure around him dropped even lower, and the hatred in his eyes could not be suppressed.

He Xi sneered: "Of course he is not dead, and Fu Yongchuan's adopted daughter is still alive."

"I just don't know how a little mute girl like her could get mixed up with that group of people?"

Village Chief Fu obviously didn't believe it: "How is that possible?"

"That rope can't be untied at all! And I was the one who set the fire..."

He Xi's eyes dimmed, he took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "So the old village chief should ask his daughter what she did?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several people outside the door came in one after another.

The servant held a pale-faced, disheveled-haired woman in his arms.

If Yin Zhiyi was here, she would definitely recognize that this was the crazy woman she saw at the beginning.

Fu Xuan was playing with her fingers as if no one was around. She didn't react at all when she was held in the middle. But when she looked at He Xi, a look of fear suddenly appeared on her face.

Village Chief Fu was so angry that he hit the ground hard with his walking stick.

"I'm confused, I'm really confused!"

His eyes were a little red.

"Have you forgotten what Fu Linzhou did to you? You still...!"

But when he saw Fu Xuan's confused look, he felt a pang in his heart.

On the other hand, when He Xi saw Fu Xuan avoiding his gaze, the corners of his mouth curled up a little and smiled: "Ah Xuan is afraid of me? But your father is not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

Village chief Fu stepped forward quickly and blocked Fu Xuan's way.

Eyes full of vigilance.

"He Xi, don't provoke her!"

He Xi's eyes suddenly became cold: "Tsk tsk, what a deep love between father and daughter. When the old village chief exiled me, did he ever think that this day would come?"

Village Chief Fu's eyes were full of fatigue: "What do you want to do?"

As early as the first day He Xi came back and found him, he had anticipated this day. Fu Yongchuan was not a good person, and He Xi was not a good person either.

He Xi smiled and said, "If you don't do anything, I can let A Xuan go and not let her be the container for transporting goods, but I need the village chief to cooperate with me again."

"How about we play a game of Mantis Catching Cicada, while the Yellow Bird Waits Behind?"

—

When Yin Zhiyi was transmitting the message to Bai Zhixing, she heard a sharp female voice coming from her end.

“Ahhhh! You guys… uh… mmm…”

She was stunned; the voice was quite familiar.

Bai Zhixing's cold voice came from the other end, saying only: "Miss Yin, Ah Ci and I are in the west wing of the charity hall now, come quickly."

Then, quickly cut it off.