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After turning off the lights, Jia Xibei took off his coat and trousers, folded them and put them on the bedside, then used a pillow to separate himself from the girl, yawned and got into the quilt.

He fell asleep in a daze, someone touched his stomach, his pants were pulled down, his buttocks were cold, he frowned and opened his eyes, and saw a pile of octopus-like long hair on his chest.

"Ah!" he cried, trembling and struggling.

It was a girl with freckles, sitting naked on his crotch, kissing his face while groping down, Jia Xibei was frightened, pushed her and shouted: "What are you doing, I called someone!"

She didn't speak, and pressed him with all her strength, her hand was so strong that it hurt him.

"Woo... Brother Zhen, yes, someone bullied me!"

Jia Xibei wanted to cry, held back, and turned over desperately, protecting his head pitifully with both hands, but she didn't have any sympathy, she touched and bit him, trying to turn him over.

Jia Xibei was in a hurry, kicked her back, kicked her, then jumped out of the bed, turned on the light, and saw her curled up on the bed clutching her stomach, looking very painful.

"I... Is my foot so heavy?" He pushed her thin shoulder, it was hard to imagine how such a weak body could burst out with such great strength, "Does it hurt, put your skirt on first, I'll go Find someone……"

She suddenly rushed towards him, completely naked, and the two of them entangled and rolled to the ground. Jia Xibei felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, after all, this was his first contact with a woman.

"I, I don't like you," he pursed his mouth, his watery rabbit eyes widened, and said righteously, "I don't want to be with you... It's useless if you pinch me!"

She was sweating profusely and her back was arched, as if she was in pain and couldn't straighten up.

Jia Xibei lifted up the trousers that had fallen to her ankles, and dragged her in embarrassment: "I'll send you back tomorrow..." Thinking of her injuries, he changed his words again, "Send you to the nanny!"

She cried, whispered something she didn't understand, knelt down, and knelt in front of him, as if begging, Jia Xibei was at a loss, leaned against the wall timidly, and rubbed out a little bit.

She approached him for the third time, trying to pull his trouser waist, but Jia Xibei pushed her away hard, ran away barefoot, twisting her little buttocks.

He ran to Chen Jun's place in one breath, and he slammed on the door. In the middle of the night, Chen Jun came out sleepy, saw his appearance, and was stunned: "You are..."

"Xiaojun..." Jia Xibei grinned, with only a pair of pants on his body, sobbing bitterly, "That girl...she bullied me."

"Ah?" Chen Jun led him into the house, and poured him a cup of hot water, "You are a warrior, and you were bullied by a little girl?"

Jia Xibei felt very humiliated, holding his water glass and drooping his head: "Um...she is scary, she grabbed me and didn't let go, and... touched me..." He muttered the word butt like a mosquito.

"I'm not talking about you, hall master," Chen Jun's Maoyan blinked playfully, "Since he is so enthusiastic, you can accept it with a smile."

When Jia Xibei heard this, he quickly shook his head.

"Come on," Chen Jun stroked his soft hair: "Sleeping here tonight?"

Jia Xibei nodded, looked at Chen Jun's bed, it was a single, a bit narrow: "I... just sleep on the floor."

"What kind of floor do you sleep on?" Chen Jun stabbed, "Let's squeeze together and deal with it overnight."

Jia Xibei twitched: "I, I won't sleep in the same bed with you."

"There are so many problems," Chen Jun curled his lips, "Don't sleep with this one, don't sleep with that one, which one are you with..."

He looked at this sloppy boy in surprise, a sissy, a shameless king, a crybaby, is there someone already?

Jia Xibei lowered his head, wringing his fingers shyly.

"Go to bed," Chen Jun sighed, "I'll sleep on the floor."

Jia Xibei nodded embarrassedly, helped him spread the mattress on the floor, and got into the warm bed.

The next day, they were awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Outside the door were the younger brother who was serving Jia Xibei and two nuns who were terrified.

"What's wrong?" Chen Jun asked.

"The girl sent by the seven-pointed star..." Mammy said with a livid face, "Dead!"

"What?" Jia Xibei was stunned.

They immediately went to see that she died naked on the bed, her hands and feet were stretched out, her eyeballs were protruding, her mouth was wide open, and her skin was purple, which was caused by the rupture of subcutaneous capillaries.

"How come..." Jia Xibei couldn't believe it.

"Is there anything queer about her before you came to me?"

"No..." Jia Xibei suddenly remembered, "I kicked her, maybe in the stomach, my God... did I kick her to death?"

Chen Jun understood Jia Xibei's physical ability, he was just a limp rabbit without bones, if he could kick people to death with one kick, he would be considered promising.

"Xiaojun..." Jia Xibei was about to cry again, trembling, "I didn't mean to..."

Chen Jun pressed heavily on his shoulder, and told his younger brother: "Go and call a doctor, it may be poisoning."

Poisoned?Jia Xibei had never encountered such a thing before, so he was dumbfounded.

The doctor came quickly, and after a simple inspection and sampling, it was preliminarily judged that the death was caused by poison. As for which kind of poison it was, further tests were needed.

"What did she touch before she died?" Chen Jun attached great importance to it, not for her, but for Jia Xibei.

"No..." Jiaxibei recalled, "She should have eaten with the nuns, and then I came back, turned off the light and went to sleep... Ah, I applied ointment to her."

ointment?Chen Jun looked around and saw a half-used wound ointment on the bedside table. It turned out that Feng Guang often used this ointment and had no problems.

He held Jia Xibei's shoulder: "Someone wants you to die, and it's right beside us. From now on, you stay with me 24 hours a day. You are not allowed to touch anything. You are not allowed to take a bite of anything I have never tasted." eat."

"Xiaojun..." Jia Xibei didn't think so.

"Listen to me," Chen Jun said solemnly, holding his hand firmly on his shoulder, "You have a fate, this foreign woman blocked an arrow for you."

No, Jia Xibei felt that he had not been in Lancheng for a day or two. No one wanted him to die before. Why did someone want him to die as soon as the seven-pointed star entered the city? And he thought in the most stupid way, really wanting him to die. Who is the dead person, only the seven-pointed star.

He looked back at the girl's body: "Xiaojun, don't deal with her yet, find a place to bury the body temporarily, and send two people to watch over it," he emphasized, "Two people."

Now only this corpse is the only clue, so it must be closely guarded.

Chen Jun didn't understand his intention, but he did it anyway, and then he packed up and moved to Jia Xibei's room, and secretly screened everyone who had touched this room yesterday.

After working all night, the next morning, Jia Xibei got up stretched, and heard someone muttering under the window: "...Hall Master? I don't believe it, that's a sissy..."

Chen Jun didn't sleep all night. Hearing this, he rushed out with dark circles under his eyes. Jia Xibei hurriedly followed. It was a few retired imperial guards who chatted together after breakfast.

Chen Jun didn't let Jia Xibei get close, so he interrogated several people viciously, found out one who was regarded as the "mastermind", and asked the younger brother to get the whip.

"Huh?" Jia Xibei saw how serious it was, and ran up, "What are you doing, Xiaojun, it's not a big deal," he dragged him and whispered, "I'm used to being sissy, so I won't whip."

Chen Jun's face was dark, and it was rare to show him face: "No, no one can say no today, give me a smoke!"

The whip was raised and cracked, Jia Xibei timidly covered his ears, and pulled his heart every time the whip was whipped. He asked with a sullen face, "Xiaojun, what did he say, are you so angry?"

Chen Jun refused to say.

Jiaxi Beifei twisted him, but Chen Jun had no choice but to drag him aside: "I told you not to cry."

"Well, I definitely won't cry."

"They said," Chen Jun kicked the wall angrily, "there are rumors in the city that that girl... made you exhausted."

Jia Xibei fanned his eyelashes, but didn't understand: "I'm exhausted? Why are you exhausted?"

"Oh, don't ask," Chen Jun pushed him, "Let's go back to the house."

Turning around, Jia Xibei came to his senses, his face turned red and pale, and then burst into tears.

"Hey you, didn't you agree not to cry?" Chen Jun held his face in his hands, flustered, Jia Xibei sniffed, turned his head and ran to the wounded soldiers' station, where the girl's body had been placed for more than 24 hours up.

Seeing the Hall Master come over, the two corpse watchers got up together, one of them seemed not feeling well, hunched over, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

The naked body was covered with a white cloth, and the exposed skin was still elastic. Standing in front of her, Jia Xibei complained aggrievedly: "It's all your fault... If it weren't for you, people wouldn't say that about me."

Chen Jun chased after him, gave the corpse a wink, and told them to go down.

"Hey, everyone is dead, and I can't get up to make you innocent. Why are you fighting with her?"

"But..." Jia Xibei bit her lips in grievance, "I never... never lived like her."

"You are the master of the house, no matter what others say."

"You don't understand, if it gets out..." He thoughtfully tugged at the hem of his clothes, "I can't tell."

Chen Jun understood and laughed.

Jia Xibei stomped: "You're still laughing!"

"Who are you afraid of knowing?" Chen Jun said with a foolish look, "Gao Xiu, or Yuan Zhen?"

Jia Xibei looked at him in surprise, blushing.

Chen Jun teased him: "You are not very old, but you still have a lot of thoughts."

"You... how do you know?" Jia Xibei lowered his head shyly.

"I'm not stupid," Chen Jun said, "Don't worry, I'll testify to you if something really happens."

Suddenly, there was a scream from outside, and Chen Jun ran out, only to see one of the two corpse watchers standing on the ground, his hands and feet were stiff, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were staring, and his whole body was twitching violently.

"What's going on!" Chen Jun shouted.

Another person who looked at the corpse said: "I don't know, he suddenly became like this!"

Jia Xibei poked his head out from behind Chen Jun: "It's the same as that girl's death..."

As soon as he said that, Chen Jun realized: "Another poisoned one?"

After tossing for more than a minute, the person died. The doctor arrived a step late, and what he saw was the same purple skin as the heptagram girl, and the broken capillaries were caused by the same toxin.

"It's so strange..." Chen Jun muttered, "Death is not aimed at the hall master, but around this girl?"

The living corpse watcher said, "Is it... a curse?"

As soon as the word "curse" was uttered, the scene suddenly became silent, and someone murmured, "Would you like... please come here?"

Someone else said, "Did the seven-pointed star cast the curse on Lancheng?"

Jia Xibei didn't understand their panic, and stomped his feet anxiously: "What's the matter with you, the dead body watcher is dead, which means that the poison came from the girl, what does it have to do with the curse?"

No one paid attention to him, not even Chen Jun.

Jia Xibei was anxiously clenching his small fists: "If the curse is so easy to use, why are you still fighting!"

"Master," the doctor interrupted him, "I took a look at the corpse, and found no toxin on the body surface, and no one was poisoned during the transportation process, so she should not be the source of the poison."

Jassie fell silent.

"Trial!" Chen Jun ordered, pointing to the surviving corpse watcher, "Start with you!"

The interrogation was conducted on the spot, and the wounded soldiers' camp was sealed off, and no one else was allowed to enter.

"Is there anything unusual about the corpse in these 24 hours?" Chen Jun asked.

The corpse watcher shook his head.

"You and the person who died, have you been together?"

The dead man nodded.

Jia Xibei didn't believe it: "If you think about it again, you haven't been separated for a moment? Not even 5 minutes?"

When he said this, the corpse watcher's expression changed: "Yes, once, in the middle of the night last night..."

There was a wind in the middle of the night last night, which made the branches rustle. It happened that all the doors of the wounded soldier were broken, and the wind rattled, which was weird.He came out to hold the door with a stone, and suddenly someone hit him with a slingshot from behind, so scared that he almost peed his pants, and when he looked back, it was Lao Yang's second child.

"Old Yang's second child?" Jia Xibei didn't know him.

"Seven or eight-year-old kid," Chen Jun said, "is notoriously naughty."

The man watching the corpse said: "I chased after him. I didn't chase after a circle. At most 10 minutes. I came back and entered the courtyard. I saw Yang Xiaoer picking at the door of the mortuary. I yelled at him, and he went Ran."

"Crack the door?" What happened in the house?

Chen Jun ordered: "Call Yang Xiaoer."

After a while, Yang Xiaoer brought a scruffy child with dirty clothes and a face even dirtier than the clothes. His eyes were dazed and flickered from time to time, as if he had been frightened.

"Did you see something when you came to the wounded military station in the middle of the night last night?" Chen Jun asked.

The child drooped his head and clutched his trouser legs tightly with both hands.

"Ask you something!" Chen Jun got angry.

Seeing the child tremble, Jia Xibei patted Chen Jun: "Xiao Er, tell brother, did you see something scary?"

Yang Xiaoer raised his head, with terrified eyes, hesitated for a while, and nodded slowly.

"What is it?" Jia Xibei asked.

The child swallowed, and said softly, "I saw... Uncle Li, who was looking at the corpse, was lying on top of the corpse without his pants on."

What... Jia Xibei and Chen Jun were dumbfounded, and they didn't speak for a long time.

"Really, I didn't lie!" The child held back his tears, "I don't know what he's doing, but I think...it's too scary!"

Jia Xibei suddenly realized, no wonder the doctor didn't find the toxin on the surface of the corpse, no wonder she was so anxious to make out with him the night before last - because the poison was in her body.

"She... came here with poison?" Chen Jun was terrified.

"That elder..." Jia Xibei trembled, "Take people as poison boxes instead of people!"

The human heart is sometimes more poisonous than poison, and it is extremely dirty.

"Xiaojun," he calmed down, and ordered calmly, "Elder Heptagram is waiting for me to be poisoned, and he won't go far. Take him out of the city and bring him back."

Chen Jun complied: "Yes, hall master!"