Worst demon cult leader ever

Jin Lin'er rushed to Fu Qingzhi's door, and was about to yell, "Stop the thief", when Sun Qingfeng stepped on the hem of his clothes and fell to the ground.

Panic flickered in Li Quan's eyes, he nodded and bowed to Jin Lin'er, and handed him a clean handkerchief.

Jin Lin'er waved his hand, saying it's okay.

Li Quan took back the handkerchief wisely, as if he was used to being rejected.He knocked on the door of Fu Qingzhi's room, and opened his mouth to call out "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Fu Qingzhi pushed the door out: "The shopkeeper? You are here. Although the peaches you gave me are delicious, they are not very filling. I am so hungry."

Jin Lin'er leaned on the door and looked in, but couldn't find any trace of Chen Yunqing, and wondered why Li Quan didn't dare to knock on the door: "Why isn't Brother Yunqing here? What is the shopkeeper doing to send you Taoer?"

"He went out to inquire about the news. I'm hungry and I don't want to move." Fu Qingzhi raised her chin and raised her chest, and said confidently, "I don't want to send you off because of the beauty of this girl."

Jin Lin'er stared at her shriveled chest, knowing that Fu Qingzhi was a man, she suddenly felt sorry for Chen Yunqing, and wanted to find an opportunity to discuss it with Sun Qingfeng.

Li Quan nodded with a smile, looking very simple and honest, pointing to a bowl of saozi noodles on the tray, and there was a big fragrant elbow in the noodles.

Fu Qingzhi asked suspiciously: "I want plain noodles, so you may have sent them by mistake? I don't care, I'm just afraid that other customers will get angry."

Li Quan waved his hand, stretched out his fingers and nodded at Fu Qingzhi several times, meaning: Yes, this is for you.

Jin Lin'er vaguely caught a trace of anxiety in his eyes.He shook his head and winked at Fu Qingzhi, implying that she should not eat this bowl of noodles.

"If you're wrong, it's wrong. I'll pay the money, so you won't have to worry about it." With a pretty face, Fu Qingzhi was used to others being courteous to her, and she didn't care too much about it. She took the noodle bowl and thanked Li Quan.

However, Li Quan didn't leave immediately, but pointed at the big elbow in his face, and called out "ahhhhh" to Fu Qingzhi, not knowing what he wanted to say.

As he was talking, he suddenly calmed down, lowered his head, put the tray back under his arm, and raised his feet to leave.

Jin Lin'er felt weird, and suddenly heard a woman's voice: "Old Li, I've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here. Butcher Wang has brought the pig, come over to the backyard to help."

Zhang Ningning came Shi Shiran.

This woman's steps were steady and she walked silently, obviously she had practiced too lightly.

Zhang Ningning called Li Quan away, but he didn't leave right away, exchanged greetings with the three of them, and said, "Don't be afraid, girl, I asked Lao Li to bring you the peach."

Fu Qingzhi: "Thank you Madam Boss."

Zhang Ningning: "I used to study art in Mount Emei, and I used to fight swords in the rivers and lakes. But a daughter's family is wandering all over the world. It's not an option. When I meet Lao Li, I stay here. I noticed that you are a heroine who goes out to fight, Knowing that you have worked hard, I want to take care of you more."

Sun Qingfeng pulled Jin Lin'er to his side, glanced at Zhang Ningning, and lazily said: "It seems that your store's business is booming."

Zhang Ningning smiled embarrassingly: "Everyone, don't worry too much. This inn has been passed down from the older generation, and the business has always been good. Lao Li served the wrong dishes, not to deceive strangers, but because he had an accident a few years ago. Seriously ill, I can’t speak and my ears are not very good after illness, I misunderstood your instructions, please forgive me. The money will be settled at the price of plain noodles.”

Fu Qingzhi quickly said that it was okay and sent Zhang Ningning away.

When Chen Yunqing came back from the street, the four gathered in Fu Qingzhi's room to discuss.

Jin Lin'er always felt that Li Quan was the "ghost" that Fu Qingzhi saw earlier, after all, there can be no real ghosts in this world.

But Fu Qingzhi didn't notice it at all. Firstly, she had never felt the evil spirit here, and secondly, she was good at image illusion, and she didn't pay attention to appearance when looking at people, on the contrary, she could see people more thoroughly than others.

Soon, a sentence from Chen Yunqing dispelled Jin Lin'er's suspicion: "Just now I asked in the military depot that the place where we stayed overnight was Jinyun Mountain. In recent years, some of the missing people are in Jinyun Mountain. Those who were discovered, many people were finally seen, and they all went to that place."

Jin Lin'er: "Is there a demon in the mountains?"

Sun Qingfeng shook his head: "Why do these people want to enter the mountain at the same time?"

Chen Yunqing: "I went to the market to inquire again. Jinyun Mountain is rich in mineral veins, but the mountain is dangerous. Even if there is no wind or rain, there are often landslides. It is very difficult to mine. The terrain of Dongfeng is lower, and the people will go to the mountain to hunt. , picking herbs, and going out in the green, but they all go together.”

Fu Qingzhi: "I'm afraid there are demons in the mountains."

Chen Yunqing: "Everyone says it's not a demon."

Jin Lin'er: "That, that is..."

Chen Yunqing said seriously, "It's a ghost."

"Don't be pretentious, you'll know when you go to Xishan tomorrow." Sun Qingfeng knew that Jin Lin'er was dreaming again, so he reached out and patted him on the back twice, seeing that Fu Qingzhi didn't feel any discomfort after eating noodles, so he took Jin Lin'er first He left, "Don't think about it, you will get sick again later."

Sun Qingfeng once told Jin Lin'er the secret of the golden seal, which scared Jin Lin'er into a fever. Sun Qingfeng always remembered this matter, and in the past five or six years, he often mentioned it as a warning.

Jin Lin'er was a little embarrassed: "Brother, it all happened when I was a child. At that time, I was timid and timid, and I still called you my father."

Sun Qingfeng: "Am I wrong?"

Jin Lin'er curled her lips: "It's all because of my illness."

Sun Qingfeng laughed: "The ghosts you can see in this life are not as many as the ones locked in my body. What's so scary? The dignified leader of the demon sect should not show his emotions."

Jin Lin'er thought for a while, and felt that what Sun Qingfeng said was very reasonable: "If all the ghosts grow up to look like you, I'm sure I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid I will die of happiness." Throwing down on the bed, "Ben mainly sleeps with ghosts!"

In fact, Jin Lin'er is not thin-skinned, not because he is worried that others will laugh at him because he is afraid of ghosts, but whenever he hears Sun Qingfeng speak like this, he will feel that the other party still treats him like a child.

He then thought that six years ago he was still calling Sun Qingfeng his father, and four years ago he started calling him big brother.

He will grow old and die, but Sun Qingfeng's life is very long.

If one day, he died, it would be no pity, but Sun Qingfeng was left alone in the world, how lonely would he be?

Every time he thought about this, Jin Lin'er felt sad.

He leaned on Sun Qingfeng, and joked: "In a few years, it's time for you to call me big brother, and then I'm getting older, and you remain the same. If you don't want others to be suspicious, don't you want to call me "Brother"?" Uncle, called Dad?"

Sun Qingfeng's face darkened, obviously sensing Jin Lin'er's distressed thoughts, and he also felt extremely embarrassed.

"No." He pushed Jin Lin'er off his body, pulled the quilt to cover both of them, extinguished the candle with his fingers, and covered Jin Lin'er's eyes with his palm, "Sleep, I want to go in my dream."

The next morning, the sky was still dark.

Jin Lin'er came early, got up and went to the latrine to relieve his hand, when he passed through the corridor, he heard birdsong, casually glanced out of the window, and suddenly saw Li Quan, almost frightened.

It was estimated that it was still Yin time, there was no shadow of the sun on the horizon, it was pitch black outside, and the two lanterns hanging on the corner of the eaves of the inn gate were swaying with the wind.

The flames flickered on and off, when it was dark, nothing could be seen, and suddenly the wind stopped, and the flames flashed, and the black charcoal-like figure of Li Quan appeared from the darkness in an instant—he didn't even turn on a light, like a person floating in the sky. An impermanent ghost in the cold night fog.

When Jin Lin'er heard Li Quan open the door of the inn, she quickly squatted down, leaned on the railing and looked down quietly. Seeing that Li Quan was wearing a coir raincoat, the top of the coir raincoat was dripping wet, but it wasn't raining outside, so she felt even more suspicious.

He wanted to see more clearly, and moved two steps to the left, accidentally stepping on debris on the ground.

The wood chip broke with a loud "peeling" sound.

Jin Lin'er couldn't hide in time, so he was quick-witted and lay down on the ground, using the wooden beam at the bottom of the railing to cover himself.

Li Quan turned his head in an instant and looked at the second floor. He probably didn't see anything. He scratched his hair and walked quickly into the backyard.

Later, the four of them set off from the town to the west peak of Jinyun Mountain.

On the way, Jin Lin'er told the story of meeting Li Quan at night.

No, Chen Yunqing was also awake at the time and saw this: "Last night I fell asleep by the window, and when I woke up in the middle of the night when I heard a noise, I saw Li Quan standing in the lobby, looking at Lin'er's wing. Li Quan'er was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, but in fact his clothes were still showing a little. Maybe Li Quan had been ill and had bad eyesight, so he didn't see it."

Jin Lin'er: "What are you doing lying by the window?"

"It's nothing, just write." Chen Yunqing blushed, his wing was opposite Fu Qingzhi's, and it was obvious what he was doing by the window.

Afraid of Jin Lin'er's questioning, Chen Yunqing changed the topic first: "I also found a strange thing."

Jin Lin'er was very curious: "What's the matter?"

Chen Yunqing: "Yesterday afternoon, a fat official and a thin official came to stay at the hotel. Because the room was full, they were arranged in the backyard. Near the evening, I saw the fat official eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles made by Ning Niang, and then Check out and leave. Just now, I saw the skinny officer eating noodles alone, check out and leave. It is said that Ningniang Yangchun noodles are the signature of the inn, and many customers will eat a bowl when they leave the store."

Fu Qingzhi: "The taste is really good."

Sun Qingfeng noticed something unusual: "When the two officials stayed in the hotel, they said they were here for work and would stay for four or five days."

Chen Yunqing: "I observed carefully, and three people who checked in just yesterday afternoon left this morning. Although I didn't find any obvious suspicious points, I have an intuition that there is still something strange in this inn."

Sun Qingfeng: "Whenever you leave the store, you must eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles first. When others see them, they will know that they are going to leave."

Chen Yunqing nodded: "This is very suspicious. Fu Qingzhi and Lin'er, both of you must be careful."

While the four of them were talking, they had followed the spirit vein map to the Xifeng deposit in Jinyun Mountain marked on the map.

Because the drawings have been around for some time, and the terrain has changed somewhat, they often couldn't find the place accurately along the way.

What appeared in front of the four of them at this moment was only a dense forest.

The four only divided into two teams, each searching.

Sun Qingfeng and Jin Lin'er walked eastward, and after a while, they heard the sound of water. When they pushed aside the reed poles, they found that this place was actually a ruined temple where they slept in the open the night before.

He protected Jin Lin'er behind him, and walked towards the ruined temple: "Follow me, watch your feet."

The night before was cold and rainy, but now the sun was shining brightly, and the stream was sparkling in the sunlight, like a crystal clear loach, lying on the ground lazily twisting its waist.

The ruined temple in the barren mountain, the walls are covered with ivy, and the breeze blows, and the leaves rustle, which is not as scary as it looks at night.

Jin Lin'er put his hands on Sun Qingfeng's shoulders, and after a while, he simply hugged him, hanging on his back like a cloak and giggling: "Brother, I have grown taller. It's good to be taller, I can hug you like this .”

"I'm not feeling well." Sun Qingfeng said so, but shrugged his shoulders vigorously, and simply carried Jin Lin'er on his back.With a flick of his legs, he kicked his shoes across the stream, and waded across the stream barefoot.

Sun Qingfeng walked to the middle of the stream, the water just covered his thighs, the water waves rose up and wet his crotch.

Jin Lin'er leaned on Sun Qingfeng's shoulder, glanced down secretly, and said in a strange tone, "Brother, you peed your pants."

"What are you talking about?" Sun Qing gave Jin Lin'er a fierce look.

Jin Lin'er turned his face away and pretended to look at the scenery: "No, you got it wrong."

Sun Qingfeng continued to walk forward, and after taking two steps, he heard Jin Lin'er muttering "Sun Qingfeng diapered his pants" in a low voice, and just about to get angry, Jin Lin'er suddenly bit his ear.

Sun Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Is it itchy today?"

Jin Lin'er put her face on Jin Lin'er's neck, and whispered, "Brother, the last time I peed my pants, it was in Cumulus Mansion, and you quietly wiped it off for me at that time. You are by the waterfall, teach me a method. Today, I don’t think that method is very effective.”

Sun Qingfeng knew that what Jin Lin'er was talking about was not bedwetting, but nocturnal emission.

As soon as he heard the word "waterfall", the image of himself comforting Jin Lin'er by the waterfall could not help appearing in his mind.

At that time, he had no other thoughts in his mind, only embarrassment.

But today is different.

Sun Qingfeng recalled the scene at that time again, and felt an impulse in his heart.

This impulse messed up his thoughts, changed his mind, and made him unconsciously replace Jin Lin'er in his memory with his current appearance, which could arouse his love.

Under the gray and black night, the birds perched on the tops, and the wind set the flowers.

The waterfall bursts down, splashing white flowers.

Jin Lin'er's eyes were covered with a Tai Chi scarf, hot sweat was dripping from the tip of his upturned nose, and beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks and dripped down to the pit of his neck.There is no trace of fireworks on his body, just like a handful of snow on the branches of green pine trees in Huashan.

The snow fell on Sun Qingfeng's eyebrows, melted into water and flowed into his eyes, turned into hot tears and poured into his heart, boiling his cold blood again.

Thousands of imaginary but extremely real pictures flashed alternately in Sun Qingfeng's mind.

Jin Lin'er wanted to light the fire: "Sun Qingfeng, I want to sleep with you."

He laughed, his eyes bent into a crescent shape, and his soft eyelashes swept across the skin of Sun Qingfeng's neck, like two huge plantain fans, waving a strong wind and bringing in showers, making Sun Qingfeng's sky and earth thunder and lightning.

Sun Qingfeng was like a big red-hot pot, his mind was boiling and tumbling, white smoke was rising from the top of his head, and he blurted out: "I want to too."

Jin Liner's eyes widened in an instant: "What did you say?"

Sun Qingfeng shook his head and smiled lightly, with thick eyebrows like black ink and starry eyes, he stepped forward with extraordinarily high-spirited spirit.

Then, he vigorously stepped on a big moss-covered rock, staggered and fell into the water, calmed down, and spat out the water plants hanging from his mouth: "I didn't say anything."

A quarter of an hour later, in front of the broken temple gate.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I can hear you clearly anyway." Jin Lin'er was sitting at the entrance of the ruined temple basking in the sun, twisting the wet clothes in his hands, water droplets hung on his eyebrows, his face was shining, " I heard that eating fish can nourish the brain, so let’s catch fish in a competition? The loser should sleep with the winner.”

With a sullen face, Sun Qingfeng snatched the clothes from Jin Lin'er's hands, twisted them vigorously with both hands, and water drops fell down.

He rolled up his clothes and threw them towards Jin Lin'er's face: "Shrimp with soft feet." He thought: This little devil has grown up, and he is becoming more and more irresistible. Find a time to sleep him?But he is so squeamish, he might be hurt, and he will be afraid of me in the future... I have to be careful.

Jin Lin'er is full of blood and is extremely curious about "that matter".Moreover, the two had gone through ups and downs, and he had long since stopped worrying about Sun Qingfeng abandoning him. He was already confident, and dared to make an inch, leaned on Sun Qingfeng twice with his elbow, and asked, "Did you really forget?"

Sun Qingfeng flicked his long hair, sprinkled Jin Liner's face with water drops, tied his hair in a bun, got up and walked into the ruined temple: "Don't run away at night."

Jin Lin'er cheered and ran forward happily, feeling that the tattered Maitreya statue on the ground was smiling kindly, so he clasped his hands together and said to it: "Amitabha."

"Someone has been here." Sun Qingfeng stood in front of the Buddhist altar, twisting the incense ash with his fingers, "When we stayed overnight, there was not so much residual incense in the altar."

Jin Lin'er drew the sword halfway out of its sheath: "Brother even remembers such things."

Sun Qingfeng: "If there is an ambush, you have already fallen into the trap."

Jin Lin'er put the sword back into its sheath, touched his nose: "Isn't it because you are here?"

Sun Qingfeng checked it carefully, but found nothing more.

After a while, Chen Yunqing carried Fu Qingzhi across the river, walked into the ruined temple with a knife in hand, saw the other two standing upright, and heaved a sigh of relief: "There are signs of fighting by the stream, I think you were attacked."

What fight marks?Goblin fights are more or less the same.

Sun Qingfeng: "Don't talk about gossip, but have you found anything?"

Chen Yunqing nodded, then shook his head again, and said: "The terrain of Xifeng is high in the northeast and southwest. The stream flows westward to the edge of the cliff. There is not even a cave nearby, let alone a mine. There must be one or several larger spiritual crystal mines. What did you find?"

Sun Qingfeng: "After we left yesterday, someone came to this ruined temple."

Jin Lin'er: "Could it be that 'ghost'? After he killed someone, his conscience was disturbed. You see, there are a lot of residual incense and incense ash in this Buddhist altar. The surface of the Buddha statue that fell on the ground is very clean, and someone should have wiped it."

Fu Qingzhi: "Obviously, that 'ghost' is the real culprit who often commits crimes in Chongqing Mansion. He has committed too many murders. He dare not worship Buddha in broad daylight because of his guilty conscience.

Jin Lin'er: "Since he has killed so many people, why does he still feel guilty? Since he feels guilty, why does he continue to kill?"

Fu Qingzhi: "I'm not him, so of course I don't know what he thinks."

Sun Qingfeng: "If there is a Lingjing stone mine nearby, he must kill people to absorb spiritual energy from human blood. Killing people first and then praying to Buddha is probably because he doesn't want to do this in his heart, but he has to."

In Jin Lin'er's mind, the faces of Li Quan and Zhang Ningning flashed past, and he murmured: "I said earlier, when Li Quan returned to the inn last night, his coir raincoat was covered with water. Perhaps, the 'ghost' is not a people, but two or more."

Chen Yunqing: "There are no traces of people around here. Of course, I may have been careless and didn't find it. But if the murderers are really them, we must have aroused their vigilance by coming to Jinyun Mountain today. It is easier to change the inn in a hurry, but there is no money here."

Fu Qingzhi: "Then what should I do?"

Chen Yunqing: "Stand still and wait and see what happens. Go back to the inn tonight, be careful, suspend operations tomorrow, and find their loopholes."

"In my opinion, the shopkeeper and her husband are just ordinary people. With bows in your hands, you look like a target. You are suspicious all the time. It can be seen that people's hearts are much worse than demon hearts." Fu Qingzhi sneezed, no He said kindly, "Who is scolding me? All right, all of you must keep an eye on me. If they want to silence them, they must first attack me, a weak woman."

The sky is getting dark, Jinyun Mountain should not stay for a long time.

The four of them returned to the town, had dinner directly in the downtown area, and then returned to the inn.

Chen Yunqing was used to being a fast catcher, and she always looked around carefully. When she walked near the inn, she found Li Quan among the crowd.

Li Quan's black face softened a lot in the gorgeous sunset.

He was sitting at the door of a family, holding a puppet in one hand, and beating it with a hammer in the other. He took back the puppet's severed hand in two or three strokes. There was no trace of repair, which showed that the workmanship was very good.

The children laughed and ran from the street to the end of the street. Seeing Li Quan waving at them, they rushed to him, scrambling to stroke the puppet in his hand: "Thank you, Uncle Li, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Li Quan yelled "ahhh", waved his hands, indicating that they are welcome, and turned to leave.

An old woman chased him out from the house, stuffed him with two jujube paste cakes, and said: "Children always give you trouble, the old woman made jujube paste cakes, took them back to eat with Ning Niang, you should have a child too .”

Li Quan scratched his hair and laughed naively, he really didn't look like a vicious person.

After Chen Yunqing returned to the room, she left the window sash open, and lay down by the window to observe the movement in the inn. Finally, she looked at Fu Qingzhi's wing, put the quilt on her body, and planned to sleep like this for another night.

Fu Qingzhi was caught in the rain the night before, and only now did he feel that he had caught a cold, so he simply wrapped himself in a quilt, closed the doors and windows, and prepared to lie down and sleep.

Just as Fu Qingzhi walked to the window facing the backyard inside the house, he suddenly heard the rustling of the grass and trees in the courtyard.

She listened intently and heard the sound of the blade piercing the wind.

She opened the window and looked into the courtyard, and saw Zhang Ningning dancing his sword under the moonlight.The beauty's posture is agile, and her sword is like a rainbow, splitting the moonlight like mist and gauze, which is very exciting.

Under the osmanthus tree in the corner of the courtyard, Li Quan was sifting dried osmanthus with a dustpan, and the fragrance seemed to be there.Li Quan watched Zhang Ningning dance the sword with tenderness and affection in his eyes, gradually forgot the movements in his hands, put the dustpan by his feet, and cheered for Zhang Ningning: "My lady is very skilled!"

Even though Li Quan is ugly, he loves Zhang Ningning wholeheartedly, and Zhang Ningning doesn't dislike him, which is really enviable.

Fu Qingzhi was attracted by this scene, and it took a while to realize: Li Quan can speak so?

Li Quan suddenly looked at Fu Qingzhi: "Girls also like sword dancing?"

Fu Qingzhi had a bad intuition, before closing the window, Zhang Ningning suddenly withdrew his sword and threw a steel needle at himself.

She was engrossed in watching it, and she was unprepared. With such a short distance and such a fast attack speed, she was completely unavoidable.

The steel needle pierced Fu Qingzhi's forearm in an instant, her eyes darkened and she passed out.

Zhang Ningning put the sword back into its sheath, and walked towards Fu Qingzhi with lightness kung fu.

Li Quan grabbed Zhang Ningning, his eyes were full of struggle: "My lady, you and I are getting deeper and deeper. How long will we be doing this thing? Today's matter is not right."

Zhang Ningning closed his eyes and frowned, shook his head and said, "But what can we do? Master wants us to make offerings of enough spiritual crystals every year. We will either kill people or be killed. I don't want to do evil, and I don't want to watch you die in front of your eyes." Master's hands."

"Hey, one step is one step. If we can spend one more day with you, that's one day." Li Quan let go of Zhang Ningning, put the sweet-scented osmanthus into the back kitchen, put on a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, and slowly poured the swill accumulated in recent days into a cupboard. In a big wooden barrel.

Zhang Ningning jumped into the air, climbed into Fu Qingzhi's room, tapped her sleeping point, took a bundle of hemp rope from her back waist, tied her up, and jumped to the backyard with Fu Qingzhi in her arms.

Li Quan packed the swill, pushed out a small cart from the corner, uncovered the wooden board at the bottom of the cart, and put Fu Qingzhi into the hidden compartment.

Zhang Ningning took off the hairpin, pressed the wooden button on the tail of the hairpin, and took out a roll of talisman paper from it.But seeing her paste the talisman paper on Fu Qingzhi's body, muttering something, she took it off and put it in her arms.

In the blink of an eye, she transformed into Fu Qingzhi's appearance.

Li Quan warned: "Miss, be careful. They thought I was deaf and dumb, and I didn't pay attention when I spoke. I heard that the young man surnamed Chen was once a fast-witted policeman of the Kunlun Demon Hunting Division. Your talisman paper may be seen through." .”

Zhang Ningning: "Master has been guarding against the demon hunters. The talisman paper is made of spiritual power, and ordinary Taoists and policemen can't see through it. Don't worry, I will come back as soon as I go."

Li Quan grabbed Zhang Ningning again: "Lady, these four people are not ordinary people, maybe we can use their hands to deal with your master."

Zhang Ningning sighed: "Master's mana is so powerful, I'm afraid there is no opponent in the world. These people are very smart, and they will soon find out the secret of you and me killing people to refine spirit crystals. Anyway, it's a death, it's better to give it a go."

Li Quan hesitated to speak, and finally had no choice but to nod.

Zhang Ningning: "Later, you transport them to the mine, and I will cut them off. Get rid of these two weak ones first, and then deal with the most troublesome one."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, took a jug of wine and two cups from the back kitchen, knocked on the door and walked into Chen Yunqing's wing in Fu Qingzhi's appearance.

Chen Yunqing was quite frightened.

But "Fu Qingzhi" only said a few nice words, and coaxed Chen Yunqing to drink a glass of wine.After a while, Chen Yunqing was fainted.

"You're also an idiot, I'm sorry." Zhang Ningning stayed in the room for a while, seeing that there were no guests outside, then supported Chen Yunqing, deliberately made a detour, and walked past Jin Lin'er and Sun Qingfeng's wing, Pretending to be intimate, she helped Chen Yunqing into Fu Qingzhi's room.

On the other side of the inn, in the wing room.

Sun Qingfeng picked up the wick and held a needle and thread in his hand. Because his palm was too big, it looked quite funny.

He seemed to be concentrating on threading the needle, but he was a little anxious. He suddenly reached under the pillow and touched the small round box of grease prepared earlier, but immediately retracted his hand and picked up Jin Lin'er's clothes to sew.

After he sewed the clothes, two beads of sweat emerged from the tip of his nose, he bit off the end of the thread and tied a knot: "I think you'd better join the beggar gang, it's really easy to wear a sack."

"As long as you sew it yourself, let alone sacks, I will wear all the leaves." Jin Lin'er sat by the window, holding a straw puppy in his hand, imitating Chen Yunqing to observe the surroundings, looking out of the window from time to time. Have a look.But most of the time, he was actually looking at Sun Qingfeng's pillow from the corner of his eye.

Jin Lin'er was distracted when he suddenly saw something and threw away the toy in his hand in shock: "Brother, something serious happened!"

Sun Qingfeng didn't even raise his eyelids: "Did you pee your pants, or were you bitten by a grass-ridden dog?"

Jin Lin'er: "I saw Big Brother Yunqing was drunk and brought into the room by Sister Fu's arms. She deliberately walked past our window and knocked on my window. She must have shown off to me."

Sun Qingfeng was puzzled: "What are you showing off?"

Jin Lin'er blushed, clasped his fingers together, and moved back and forth uncomfortably: "How long have they known each other? Two people who don't know each other at all are going to sleep together. I've known you for so long, and I've known you so well , Not yet."

Sun Qingfeng was speechless: "Is this something familiar?"

Jin Lin'er: "Ordinary people, children can make soy sauce."

"Can you and I have children?" Sun Qingfeng snorted, "If I can really have children, I would have given birth to him a long time ago, so that I can shut your mouth."

Jin Lin'er: "You don't need a litter, one is fine, and two are also good. No, I don't really want to have children with you."

Sun Qingfeng reacted, he seemed to be jealous for no reason, and quickly started another topic: "I want others to love you, so what does it matter to you?"

Jin Lin'er looked distressed, thought for a moment, and couldn't help but said, "I'll tell you a secret, don't tell others: Sister Fu is a man. I've touched it before."

"What are you touching her for?" Sun Qingfeng was startled, his finger was pricked by the needle point.

Jin Lin'er held Sun Qingfeng's hand, stuck out his tongue, and licked the place on his fingertips where the needle had been pricked.

When the soft tongue touched the cold fingertips, both of them trembled, their eyes met, and they were in a daze.

Jin Lin'er let go of Sun Qingfeng's hand: "She fell on me that day, and I accidentally touched his place. He told me not to talk nonsense. I thought it was nothing, so I didn't tell you."

Sun Qingfeng: "I know."

Jin Lin'er was a little distressed: "Actually, Brother Yunqing said that he doesn't care whether Fu Qingzhi is a man or a woman. But if he gets drunk tonight and wakes up tomorrow morning, and finds that the girl he loves has turned into a man, and even falls asleep, It's scary just thinking about it."

Sun Qingfeng smiled: "He also knows."

Jin Lin'er: "Have you all touched her?"

Sun Qingfeng patted Jin Lin'er on the back of the head, and said angrily: "Who is okay to touch him? I have already seen that there is something weird about him. He is the younger brother Fu Xiao, and Hu Jiu is the older sister Fu Qingzhi, but he is disabled, His face is ugly, so Fang is unwilling to show his true colors to others."

Jin Lin'er: "That's how it is. No wonder he is unwilling to give up persuading him even after hearing about Hu Jiu's evil deeds. Everything Hu Jiu does is to save him."

Sun Qingfeng: "I asked Chen Yunqing. When he received Fu Qingzhi's asylum order from the demon envoy, he already knew his true identity. He respected Fu Qingzhi's thoughts and did not expose him."

"Understood, just like I never exposed you." Jin Lin'er let out a long "oh", walked back to the window, picked up the straw dog from the ground, closed the window in frustration, and prepared to sleep.

Sun Qingfeng finally took out the grease box under the pillow, held it in his hand and weighed it twice, his eyes were hot, his voice was a little hoarse, and he asked, "Master, the leader ran away?"

"of course not!"

Jin Lin'er was startled, jumped up and kicked off his shoes, almost knocking over the oil lamp.

The light flickered suddenly, and shone outside through the crack of the window.

He glanced at it casually, and saw that there seemed to be a piece of paper sandwiched between the gaps on the window lattice. He picked it up and spread it out, only to see the word "Sui" written on it, in Chen Yunqing's handwriting.