Fast travel counterattack: black-bellied boss, please guide

Chapter 85 The Tsundere Prince Thousand Years Old (22)

"Tell me about your discovery. It's best to explain everything clearly."

"...I didn't find anything. As long as you keep the prince, I will be grateful to you forever."

Zong Xiu turned to leave.

Ye Xi stepped out quickly and blocked the door.

"I know you don't believe me, but you won't trust Hua Nishang even more. However, in this Prince Qi's mansion, oh no, it's the entire Xilei Kingdom. Besides me, who else can you rely on?"

She said: "Speak out, maybe I can help you."

Perhaps it was Ye Xi's firm eyes that made Zong Xiu a little shaken.

His expression is no longer tense from time to time.

After a few words, he relaxed completely.

"Meet someone with me, and you'll know the whole truth."

Ye Xi frowned, "Who are you seeing? We're leaving, what should Yin Zhengdao do?"

Zong Xiu said: "Don't worry, the prince is safe now, Hua Nishang doesn't live in the mansion, and she doesn't have time to come here now."

……

The two left Prince Qi's mansion.

After using Qinggong, he disappeared into the dark night in a few strokes.

At this time, the snow fell even tighter.

Ye Xi followed Zong Xiu to the outskirts of Yong'an City, and landed in front of a big mountain.

She only felt that this place looked familiar, thought carefully, and asked, "Is this Hewei Mountain?"

Zong Xiu nodded, "Yes, the person we want to meet lives inside."

Hewei Mountain is located in the northernmost suburb of Yong'an City, and it is the largest mountain.

She walked around with Zongxiu, walked through caves dripping with dew, and climbed dangerous and steep hills.

Finally see the light of day again.

A looming cabin appeared in front of the two of them.

The candles in the cabin were lit, and with the mountain wind blowing from time to time, the candles flickered, as if they would go out at any time, which made people inexplicably nervous.

Creaking—the ear-piercing sound, adding a bit of horror to the snowy night.

The door of the wooden house opened suddenly, as if knowing that they had arrived, a hand suddenly stretched out from the dark doorway, and hooked the two of them.

Zong Xiu said: "Let's go, he let us in."

Ye Xi nodded, rubbed her hands, moistened her dry throat, and followed Zong Xiu's pace.

……

The two came to the wooden house.

Ye Xi was almost overwhelmed by the soaring herbal smell.

She frowned, pinched her nose and snorted.

Zong Xiu immediately turned around when he heard it, frowned and made a gesture of silence to her.

Poor Ye Xi didn't understand what this meant, and there was a strange coughing sound behind him.

It was as if there were two cold lights hitting his body.

Ye Xi tilted her head, and saw a pair of even weirder eyes!
She took a breath and found that those eyes were actually erect!
"Zong Xiu..." Ye Xi screamed, but Zong Xiu immediately covered his mouth.

"Senior Weng, we're here." Zong Xiu reminded softly.

At this time, a small kerosene lamp was lit in the corner, but the corner was still dim.

An old man named Weng stood there, his hair sticking to his scalp in twos and threes. He leaned on a walking stick, tilted his head, and stared at the two of them with withered yellow eyes!

"If you feel old and frightening, then you get out."

Old Weng spoke, his voice was like an old bellows, panting heavily.

The tone is even weirder!
Ye Xi's heart was beating wildly, and she finally understood what Zong Xiu meant.

She didn't dare to make a sound, put down her hand, smiled and shook her head.

Zong Xiu took her arm and comforted her on the chair in the middle of the wooden house.

Then he looked at Old Weng, and treated him with the same attitude as he treated Yin Zhengdao, "Senior Weng, this is the person I was talking about."

(End of this chapter)