"It's very likely." Xie Kunning took out his cell phone and called the old mansion. "I want Wen Rong's detailed information in ten minutes."
In less than ten minutes, the people at the old house provided the information.
Wen Rong, 23, is a university graduate who has dropped out of school. She loves animals and is said to be able to talk to them. She is a loner, unwilling to interact with others, and often speaks to the air.
Wait, Xie Zhiyi noticed something. "You said she can't see anything unusual?"
"That's impossible. She wouldn't be able to tell even if you stood in front of her."
"Brother, don't forget He Wenxiu's identity. He's a Taoist priest. Do you think it's normal that a professional can't compare to an amateur?"
"He Wenxiu is just a charlatan, not a Taoist priest at all." Xie Zhiyi reminded him that He Wenxiu was indeed quite capable. Not only did he understand formations, but he could also make elixirs, which perfectly fit the Taoist identity.
And how could Wen Rong, a university student with no skills or anything else, suddenly be so sure that she could cure his illness? Was this woman playing a trick on him?
Angry, Xie Kunning grabbed his weapon and was about to leave. "Brother, don't alert the enemy. Just think about it, why would a young woman who knows nothing about society pat her chest and say she can cure our illness? Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Don't you find it strange?"
"What do you mean she wants from us? What can she get? We are almost dead."
This was what Xie Zhiyi couldn't understand. If they needed money, they had already given it. Things like houses were probably not within Wen Rong's consideration. What else did Wen Rong want that he could give her?
"Is she interested in us?"
Xie Kunning's slightly joking words were like thunderclaps that smashed his head, giving Xie Zhiyi some new ideas, and he suddenly figured it out.
"Who knows, it might be true. She wants us."
Xie Kunning laughed. "How is that possible? What's the point of having a dying person?"
"Have you seen her resume? She can talk to the air. Anyone who can talk to the air is either crazy or can see abnormal things. Do you think Wen Rong is a psychopath?"
Xie Kunning felt that they were quite similar. There was not a single word the crazy woman said that he liked to hear.
"Brother, think carefully, is there such a thing as a free lunch in this world? Free things are often the most expensive. She doesn't want a house or a car, so what does she want? Only you."
Xie Zhiyi, with the utmost malice, speculated on Wen Rong's thoughts and directly turned over the other party's card table. "She doesn't like you either, so why would she come close to you? It can only be said that she wants to use us to do something."
"What can be done?"
Xie Zhiyi rolled her eyes. Her brother's IQ was truly unbearable. "Go find He Wenxiu. He'll know the answer."
"He's not on our side. What are you going to use to bribe him? He might be after you, too."
Xie Kunning curled his lips and said unhappily, "You always say Wen Rong has bad intentions, but I don't think He Wenxiu has good intentions either. He's had lustful thoughts about you and wants to possess you. If I hadn't used my mind to dispel the feelings in your heart, he would have succeeded, right?"
Xie Zhiyi fell into a long silence. He summed up a classic saying: there is no good thing in the world. No one will be selfless and devoted to you, no matter if it is to rob you of money or sex.
"Both prescriptions are identical, one for refining the elixir and the other for making medicine. We still have nine days to gamble. Which one do you choose?"
Xie Zhiyi said, "I choose He Wenxiu."
"Then I choose the crazy woman." Xie Kunning didn't like Wen Rong, but he felt that the crazy woman was much more reliable than the beggar. It would be fine as long as one of them could survive.
"Brother, I think it's better for you to choose He Wenxiu. At least his blood can really cure our illness."
"I know, but you also said He Wenxiu has bad intentions. How can you be sure he's not after you? I don't want to sleep with him."
Last night, he watched helplessly as the pervert caressed Xie Zhiyi's back and kissed his lips. They had done everything they were supposed to do, except for the finishing touch.
When he thought about a man trying to take over his anus, he would rather die or jump out of the door than agree to him.
Xie Zhiyi said: "Sacrifice is inevitable."
"You're willing to sacrifice yourself, but I'm not willing to be fucked by a man. Unless..." A light flashed in his eyes. "How about we fuck him?"
The more Xie Kunning thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.
Ginseng meat can also be stewed and eaten, but it is not up to them to decide how to eat it.
Xie Zhiyi fell into a long silence, quietly watching Xie Kunning discussing how to eat it in front of the mirror. When he got excited, his mouth was watering. "Brother, a little blood can make you excited and excited, and more can make your heart beat faster and even kill you. Are you sure we can hold on until the day we can stew him and eat him?"
He also felt that He Wenxiu wanted more than just his body. After all, who would like a slut? Apart from his face, there was nothing else on his body worth coveting.
"You have to have confidence in yourself. Let me check what he's doing for you first so you can decide whether you want to eat him or not."
With that, he walked out the door barefoot.
He Wenxiu's residence was not far from the master bedroom, just a few turns away.
He felt a strange force at the door and was about to push it open when Xie Zhiyi warned him, "Don't go in, there's a formation inside."
Dare to start a business in front of Tai Sui is really a life-threatening move. Do you think the Bagua map is not professional enough?
Xie Zhiyi said, "It's not the Bagua formation, it's a formation that blocks outside information. It seems that He Wenxiu is not completely a charlatan, he does have some professional skills."
Xie Kunning dismissed it. No matter what formation it was, it was not as powerful as the Bagua formation set up by the ancestors. He Wenxiu had really gone to great lengths to resist the temptations of the outside world. "Beggar, I have something to ask you."
"Come in." Open the door and go in, there is a different world inside.
Xie Kunning watched He Wenxiu fiddling with the alchemy furnace with her back to him, looking quite professional.
Where did the alchemy furnace come from? Could it be in the backpack?
Xu Jing didn't even look back and purified the materials in front of him.
Xie Kunning watched in amazement as a plant turned from solid to liquid and then automatically entered the alchemy furnace.
His entire worldview completely collapsed. He didn't expect that the Taoist priest was a real Taoist priest and that he could make elixirs.
The purification process lasted for twenty minutes, and even though he stared at it without blinking, he felt a little dizzy at this moment.
The Taoist priest continued to work effortlessly, without a single pause. Xie Kunning couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you tired?"
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