Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The shopkeeper had been to Zhuge's house before, so he had seen Zhuge Qiao and knew that this was the little princess that the Zhuge family loved very much. As a result, the little princess was well protected and had almost no contact with outsiders, let alone the servants of the Zhuge family.

But today, the little princess waved at him eagerly with such a warm attitude that he felt a little flattered. The big smile on her face also made him feel a little nervous.

Oh, how could he have such virtue? How could he have such virtue?

"Miss Qiao, is there anything you need me to do? If so, please just say it. Don't... don't look at me like that."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Come on, sit down. I have something to ask you..."

Next, when the shopkeeper heard Zhuge Qiao’s words, he immediately felt relieved. Fortunately, it was not a difficult matter.

"What can I do? I know something about Qionghua Courtyard. These past two days, I don't know why, but I always feel like there's been bloodshed here.

Shuiyunzhai is far away, so I don’t feel it. I am close to it. In the past two days, the atmosphere in Qionghuayuan was very strange at midnight. I was on guard the night before.

It was discovered that just after midnight, assassins sneaked into Qionghua Courtyard, and then there was no sound from inside, and finally red lights were seen flashing, and those who sneaked in never came out again. "

Zhuge Fengyun, who was standing by, listened attentively. After hearing this, he hurriedly asked,

"Do you know who those people are?"

"I guess it's someone from the Ghost Demon Pavilion,"

"Oh, why would the people from Guisha Pavilion attack Qionghua Courtyard?"

"This, I don't know,"

"Then, are Brother Lingyou, Sister Lingyou and Xiaozi okay?" Zhuge Qiao asked.

"No, I ordered some food this morning and the waiter brought it to Qionghua Courtyard. I saw that the three of them looked normal and there was nothing wrong."

"That's good, that's good. Brother, I'll go to Qionghua Courtyard now. Their troubles must have been resolved." Zhuge Qiao didn't wait for Zhuge Fengyun to speak, and ran out.

"Hey, Veil, don't let others see your true face. Don't forget that there are other people in this inn."

"I understand," Zhuge Qiao put the veil back on as she walked.

In Qionghua Courtyard, Fu Ling'er, Ling You and Xiao Zi were sitting in the front hall having a meal.

The breakfast was very rich, with every bowl and plate filled with delicious food.

"Sister Ling, Brother Lingyou, this smells so good. I'll have a bowl first. Do you want to try it?" Xiao Zi scooped a spoonful of Linglu soup and put it close to her nose to smell it. The strong floral fragrance made people very appetizing.

"Hmm, it smells really good. Just smelling it is enough," Lingyou took a deep breath, the rich and fragrant aroma filled his nose.

"Right, I wasn't lying to you, right? The kitchen staff has changed today, the food they make is much better, the food they made a few days ago was not of this standard."

Fu Ling'er was stunned. Yes, the food has changed, and the kitchen staff has changed? Could it be...

"Don't eat it," Fu Ling'er immediately stopped him.

Xiao Zi, who was about to put the food into her mouth, was stunned when she saw Fu Ling'er's strange expression. Then she thought of something and saw the food on the table. Her expression suddenly changed.

He immediately put down the spoon in his hand and stared at the spiritual dew soup in the bowl.

Ling You's face turned serious, thinking to himself that Ling Jie couldn't have guessed it right. The people from the Ghost Demon Pavilion were omnipresent, and they buried the person in the kitchen so quickly.

"Sister Ling, is this the kitchen..."

"Is that so? You'll know after you've tried it. Apart from the aroma of food, there's no other smell. The food is fresh, fragrant, tender and shiny, and there's nothing unusual about it. I guess the poison here must be of high quality. Lingyou, go get a mouse."

"Okay, I'll go right away," Lingyou turned quickly and went to the back courtyard.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Lingyou walked in holding a gray mouse's tail in her hand. The gray mouse struggled desperately as if someone was pinching its lifeline.

It kept chirping.

Lingyou put the gray mouse on the table. The gray mouse was stunned for a moment, then pretended to take a deep breath, twitched its nose, and crawled towards the bowl of spiritual dew soup on the table.

Soon, the gray mouse jumped into the big bowl and greedily sucked the spiritual dew soup in the bowl.

Three pairs of eyes stared at the changes of the gray mouse.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed.

Suddenly, the gray mouse's eating speed slowed down and stopped, as if it felt unwell, and then its body began to tremble.

The gray mouse squeaked in pain, and its body began to change and swell up.

"Oh no, it's going to explode," Fu Ling'er casually cast a small barrier for the gray mouse, trapping it inside.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the gray mouse's body expanded to its limit, and the next moment,

"Bang" sound.

The small barrier on the table was blood red, and there was no trace of the gray mouse.

"Oh my god, this is disgusting. What kind of poison is this? It's so strong. Fortunately, Sister Ling reminded me in time, otherwise..."

"Damn it, they are so cruel." A beam of red lotus fire enveloped the table. In just a moment, the table and the dishes were all reduced to ashes.

Fu Ling'er's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Such vicious means were simply hard to guard against. If she hadn't been cautious, they would have really fallen into her trap today.

Come and don't go indecent.

"Lingyou, go to the kitchen and find out who poisoned you. Don't alert the enemy until you find them. We'll discuss this later when you come back."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Ling You quickly flashed to the back kitchen of the inn, transformed into his original form and jumped onto the beam. He was a ghost cultivator, so he restrained his breath and walked as if he was in an empty space, watching the busy kitchen below.

There were also waiters coming in and out, and he couldn't figure out who the suspect was for a while.

After staring for a while, his brain worked quickly and he realized that they had been poisoned. That meant he must be keeping an eye on Qionghuayuan. He would not stay in the kitchen all the time, but would find a hidden place to monitor Qionghuayuan.

Thinking of this, Lingyou turned back quickly and searched along the road from the back kitchen to Qionghuayuan.

Fu Ling'er also returned to the room and quickly slipped into the space.

She had to give Guisha Pavilion a good return. They were playing poison with her, right?

Then she would treat them in their own way and give them a more ruthless response.

Fu Ling'er looked at the rows of porcelain bottles on the wooden shelves in the poison refining room. What should she use?

The poison used by the other party is colorless and odorless, and the production method is extremely sophisticated.

Poisons are either colored or colorless, and most of them are either pungent or smell bad. Unexpectedly, the other party went the other way and made a poison that was not only colorless but also sweet like honey.

Moreover, the poison takes effect very quickly, and the consequences are extremely tragic. Even if there is an antidote, it is too late to detoxify it. This shows how powerful this poison is and how cruel the means are.

Haha, you want to see who is more ruthless? Then let's see who is more ruthless.

His eyes swept across the porcelain bottles one by one, and finally stopped on a red porcelain bottle with a label on it that read "A String of Reds".

Well, what a simple name, that's it.

Fu Ling'er's eyes were bright and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.