But who dug this big pit under him, and what was in the cowhide pocket in front of him?
Fang Jing circled around the big bag, his intuition was stinking inside, and he was finally a little afraid in his heart, so he didn't dare to open it, but walked to the edge of the pit and sat down on the spot, his eyes glancing up and down, closely observing the movement outside the pit.
"Goo" A strange sound drifted into his ears coldly, Fang Jing was startled, a chill escaped from his spine, his body tensed up a little, his hands were lying on the ground in a half-squatting position, and a pair of eyes looked at it vigilantly, for fear that half of the figure would come in from outside the pit.
"Goo" There was another strange noise, Fang Jing's raised head slowly followed the pit wall to the bottom, and landed on the cowhide bag not far away, he heard it clearly this time, the sound came from this pocket, but now, when he held his breath and listened, the sound disappeared, as if it had melted in the dark.
But Fang Jing didn't dare to move, his eyes seemed to be frozen, stuck to the black pocket in front of him, his heart was crumbling, and he could burst out of fear at any time.
"Bang bang bang" accompanied by a few slight strange sounds, the pocket suddenly moved, no, it was not the pocket that moved, but the things inside it were squirming in a strange posture, and again, and again, the pocket was propped up into a strange shape, and one moment it was bulging, and the other side was dented.
Fang Jing was dumbfounded, his body was close to the pit wall, his feet kept rubbing forward, and he wanted to embed his body into the mud wall.
The only sound left in his ears was the sound of his own breathing, so heavy, full of fear and nervousness, even more rapid than when he was being hunted down.
The contents of the pocket are still moving, and the pocket is propped up into a strange shape, and there is a strange sound of "coo, coo, puff".
For some reason, a terrible thought suddenly popped into Fang Jing's mind: that thing was going to come out, it had been imprisoned for too long, and now it smelled the smell of a living person, and it couldn't help it.
"Ahhhh After screaming, he covered his mouth tightly, but found that the bag in front of him was still intact, and the thing inside was not moving, as if attracted by his cry, and was staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.
At the same time, there was a sudden "bang" above his head, and a few grains of soil rolled down, Fang Jing raised his head in horror, but he was facing the face of a yin owl, so he screamed again, and his body rubbed against the ground and retreated.
"So you're here, so I'm having a hard time."
The man sneered and said these words, crouched down, and slid down the pit wall neatly.
As soon as Cheng Muyou opened the door, Jiang Xixi fell down into the house, planted on the floor, and suffered pain in his head, and only then did a spirit wake up.
She rubbed her eyes, looked at Cheng Muyou who was standing in front of her, hurriedly stood up, and asked urgently, "My lord, how is Miss Yan?"
What the hell is hurting?
” "Let's talk about it later."
Cheng Muyou glanced at her and walked out of the house.
Jiang Xixi hurriedly followed out and closed the door, and walked with him to the courtyard, the anxiety on his face was obvious, "Isn't Miss Yan awake yet?"
How could she be so badly injured if she had such ability?
” Cheng Muyou looked back at Jiang Xixi, and his voice seemed to be tied to a jack hammer, "It's a pity, something is wrong, I think something is wrong with this Jingmen Village." ” Jiang Xixi's eyes widened, and just as she wanted to speak, she lowered her voice again, "What do you mean, Miss Yan is not really injured?"
” Cheng Muyou looked at the dark shadow outside the courtyard gate, and said softly, "I have already carefully examined Miss Yan, there are no traces of injury on her body, and her pulse is stable, her breathing is smooth, and her body does not seem to have any abnormalities, so I suspect that she fainted for no reason for other reasons." ” Jiang Xixi took a step back and exclaimed, "Other reasons?
Could it be that they are evil again?
” Cheng Muyou didn't speak, but his thoughts went back to that night half a year ago, that day, after he used scales to help Yan Niang stop the bleeding, he took care of her day and night, and took care of her for three days.
On the evening of the third day, she finally woke up from her coma, and her eyes struggled a few times in the dim light of the setting sun, and finally slowly opened.
Seeing Cheng Muyou sitting on the edge of the bed, she subconsciously touched her abdomen and found that a thin layer of flesh had grown from the wound, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "Amitabha, fortunately, I didn't lose my body by the resentful soul of the deep palace, otherwise, I would really be at a loss." ” Hearing this, Cheng Muyou was puzzled, "What does the girl mean by this?"
Did you hurt yourself in order to force something out of your body?
” Yan Niang's face changed, she locked his eyes with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said softly, "My injury was healed by an adult?"
” Cheng Muyou suddenly thought of the difference between men and women, and coughed awkwardly at the moment, "The situation is critical, and Cheng is also forced to do so." ” "What should be seen and what shouldn't be seen, adults have seen it?"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Niang picked up such a sentence, her voice was very soft, but there was a deep chill inside.
Cheng Muyou had to lower his head, not daring to look into her eyes, and repeated the words again, "I have no choice." ” As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Niang had already sat up with her body propped up, and her pale face was almost on his face, "Since you have seen it, adults should know that there are some things that cannot be said casually, otherwise, I will make your Xin'an Mansion disappear and turn into a piece of sand in an instant." ” Hearing this, Cheng Muyou understood what she meant, it turned out that she didn't mean that a woman's body couldn't be seen by a strange man, but something else That's right, she is not an ordinary woman, how can there be any concept of men and women not kissing, all she thinks in her heart is that she is afraid that her secret will be leaked out.
Cheng Muyou looked at the pair of eyes that were so close to him, and the corners of his mouth actually raised a smile, "The girl's words are wrong, the doctor is to keep the secret for the patient, not to mention, I am only focused on the girl's injury, and the rest, I have no intention or intention to explore it at all."
I don't know how long it took, Yan Niang's tense body gradually softened, she fell to the bed in despair, and returned to her usual indifferent appearance.
"It's because I'm sick and confused, and I should be grateful to Lord Cheng for saving my life with this thousand-year-old scale, but now he threatens you to raze Xin'an Mansion to the ground," she suddenly sneered, "It's Yan Niang who is not good, Lord Cheng, please forgive me." ” Cheng Muyou sighed in his heart: Last time, I could still use scales to revive her, but this time, I don't know where to start if I want to save her.