The little junior sister started acting like a monster again!

The dawn sun shines on the streets of the town, the clouds in the sky begin to become clear, the sun breaks through the clouds, and the songs of birds break the silence of dawn, announcing the beginning of a new day.

The room was filled with the fragrant aroma of chestnuts. The girl who was sitting at the table and cooking seriously was holding chestnut cakes and chewing them. She swallowed all the chestnut cakes in the oil paper one after another before she stopped.

Well~ As expected, a good mood for the day starts with delicious food.

Looking at the empty oil paper, Qi Mingze was quite happy.

Fortunately, senior brother found him in advance and stuffed ten packets of chestnut cakes, chestnut cakes, chestnut cakes into his arms...

Silently counting the remaining seven packets of the gift ring, it should be enough to last until the day when I return to the sect, right?

Feeling the calm and warm morning, enjoying the sun's rays shining on yourself, if only this kind of day could last.

What interrupted the three people who were still enjoying their leisure time was a sharp shout.

"The demon...the demon! The demon is here again! Help!!!"

As soon as they heard it was a demon, the three of them darted to the street to stop the man who was about to scream and break his throat.

The moment they appeared on the street, the other disciples in the inn also came out to check the situation.

"What did you call just now? Monster?" Qi Mingze asked in a deep voice.

The man who hadn't recovered yet was speechless when he saw the unfamiliar faces.

His eyes were wandering, as if he was looking for someone reliable.

Lin Yaoxuan couldn't bear his temper and took a step forward to continue asking. The man suddenly rolled and crawled like crazy and hugged each of their thighs.

The person who was regarded as a life-saving straw was none other than Wen Musheng.

Just listen to him crying and shouting: "Mu Sheng, save us, save us..."

Wen Musheng was stunned for a second, and heard the man's voice again, and quickly helped him up: "Ji'an, don't worry, what happened? Why do you keep calling a monster? Did you see it?"

The man named Ji'an stood tremblingly, as if he had found his backbone. He had some sense and stopped yelling.

"I didn't see the demon..."

These contradictory words made all the disciples present fall silent.

Guan Ci was the first to ask: "But what you just kept calling was a demon, and now you say you didn't see a demon, what exactly do you want to express?"

Ji'an regained his senses and recalled how scared he was in the past few minutes.

I was also stared at by the vendors on the street, and I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Consciously lowering the decibel level, he said: "It's... another... death."

!!!

Are you starting to take action again so soon?

But last night, I and my two senior brothers didn't rest. They were always paying attention to the movements outside and didn't feel anything unusual.

Where did this monster come from, and what kind of monster is it?

When did you move your hands?

Gu Jinshu asked seriously: "Do you know who the dead person is? Where is the dead body?"

The sweat on Ji'an's forehead never stopped, whether it was fear or nervousness.

He stuttered and replied: "I know the person who died...is...is..."

"Yes" Unable to explain why, Lin Yaoxuan urged him: "Who it is, you should tell me quickly."

He was so anxious.

Wen Mu Sheng patted his back gently and said, "Don't panic, the demon won't show off now. After all, we are all here. Just tell us what you saw."

The other disciples nodded, they also meant the same thing.

Ji An breathed in and out repeatedly, trying to calm himself down.

"It was the son of Lao Niu's family, Daniu. He died in the dry well on the mountain."

Wen Mu Sheng's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "Take us there."

Other disciples followed closely behind.

On the way, Gu Jinshu naturally walked up to Wen Musheng.

Suddenly Wen Mu Sheng heard her voice transmission: "Is this the way the Ji An you know usually talks?"

Wen Mu Sheng, who understood the meaning of her words, told her in the same way, "The Ji An I know has always spoken normally. He only stutters when he is highly nervous."

That's it...

Gu Jinshu shifted his target to Ji'an again and asked without hostility: "You said the dead person, the one who died was named Daniu and died in a dry well?"

Ji'an said honestly: "Yes, Daniel lives next door to my house. He and I have been friends since childhood. There is no way I can mistake him."

Gu Jinshu looked innocent and asked doubtfully: "But why did you go to the dry well? The dry well should not be of much use, and you can't draw water."

Everyone did not stop when they heard Gu Jinshu's moderate voice, but their ears perked up, for fear of missing a word.

Ji An swallowed his saliva and looked away with a guilty conscience.

"This...this is because, because I..."

The stuttering again made the disciples behind him doubtful and a little more wary. No one said anything along the way.