long night walk

Chapter 297
Ji Ting's nose was sour, and he slowly put down his clothes: "I don't know whether I am a dead person or a living person now, and You Guilang just threw me away when I wasn't dead.

Perhaps it was because I was too obsessed with my second sister's worries, and was actually resonated by an inexplicable force in the deserted house. People survived without a ghost. "

Bailian glanced at him, nodded and said: "The injury that runs through your heart has a strange power of ghosts and gods attached to it, now you are not dead, that power is continuing your life, if you can Find the source of that power, and you will still be able to return to your normal appearance."

Ji Ting shook his hand and said eagerly: "Now my safety is not important, I have no spare time to take care of these, I beg your son to help me find my second sister."

Bailian said: "I have two things that I don't understand, and I hope to be able to solve the confusion."

"Engong, please say, the villain must know that there is no end to what he has to say."

Baili'an said, "You said You Guilang was going to kill you, but now that you are not dead, why does he want to keep you alive?"

Ji Ting seemed to have known for a long time that he would ask this question, his face did not change much, and he responded like a good one.

"I heard that You Guilang said that he threw me on that dead place, and the blood soaked the ground, which awakened the Luo Shizi Devil May Cry Beads, so I thought that it might be useful to keep me alive, so he kept controlling me. Locked in the deserted mansion, the sound of the drum was destroyed by a burst of thunder, and now I have regained my senses, so I came to find you, son."

Hearing the three words Devil May Cry Beads, Fang Geyu's expression changed obviously.

Bailian said: "The last question, in the inner city, mortals are not allowed to enter, Ji Ting, tell me, how exactly did you get in."

The moonlight is walking through the dark clouds, and his red clothes are half moonlight and half dark, and his eyes are bright and illuminating, which is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Under such calm and gentle gazes, no matter how calm and fearless people are, their hearts will tighten subconsciously.

Ji Ting's palms were sweating coldly, and he swallowed his dry throat. He stared at Baili'an for a long time. Tears welled up in his eyes again. He whimpered, "Young Master, have you heard about my husband recently?"

Bailian: "I know a little bit."

He did not say that he had been to his house and found Ji San'er.

Ji Ting said sadly: "I must have known that Mr. Meng had committed suicide in front of the holy mausoleum in the inner city because of the revelation of his yin longevity to supplement his yang life. In fact, it was long before that, because I was a clerk in his bookstore. He was also regarded as a suspect by the army in the city, and was suddenly arrested and questioned in the city a few days ago."

Bailian said: "You are just an ordinary scholar, how could the army in the city think that you are a murderer who can deal with ghosts?"

Ji Ting smiled bitterly: "To be honest, the maid next to Master Lan who died for no reason a few days ago was an old acquaintance with me. The night before she disappeared, she and I...cough, I met once, since that time. After that, she disappeared, and since then, I will naturally be suspected by the army in the city."

Speaking of this, the emotions in his eyes became heavier and heavier: "It's just that I didn't expect that sir, he would take her as his next target."

Ji Ting couldn't help clenching his fists, his face full of remorse: "I know that Xianling City is not peaceful recently, and I am so careless, if I were more considerate and sent her home, maybe this kind of thing would not have happened. , she followed the eldest young lady of the Wandao Xianmeng, who had a splendid future and a flower-like person, but now she is scattered in this barren land, with ghosts... I, I would rather this kind of thing happen to me."

Baili'an comforted: "Don't think about it, maybe this is the fate of the individual, the deceased is dead, we can't change the past, we can only try to avoid the tragic death of exhaustion, let's go to save Miss Ji Ying first. .

By the way, there is one more thing that Mr. Wang Ji should not be too worried about. San'er is already safe and I have arranged for him in the inn in the city. "

"San'er?" Ji Ting's tear-stained face froze for a moment, whether it was because he couldn't understand his affectionate title or something else.

After being stunned for a long time, he touched his head and smiled and said, "Did the benefactor mean my little sister? I didn't know that the benefactor had given me such a great favor. The benefactor to my Ji family is really a kind of re-creation."

Bailian waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, since you have been lurking in the deserted house for many days, do you know where your sister was detained by You Guilang?"

Ji Ting nodded hurriedly: "This villain is aware of it, and please ask Engong to come with me."

After this, Bailian gained a new understanding of You Guilang.

This is an extremely arrogant and contemptuous of mortals.

A mortal who doesn't know how to cultivate has been lurking in the deserted house for so few days, and he is actually undefended, and asked him to get a clear view of the exact location of the prey he has captured.

Along the way, Bailian and Fang Geyu found the detained woman in a courtyard that looked abandoned for many years.

There were about a dozen women who were locked in, most of them huddled in the corners, shivering, and weeping softly.

There was a stench in the room, which was the smell of old wood and dust mixed with rotting wood. In addition, these women were imprisoned here in the dark, and there were traces of blood on the ground.

The smell of sweat, blood, and excrement in the air is unpleasant.

Just the moment the gate sealed with the iron plate was pushed open, Ji Ting was the first to retire against the wall.

Fang Geyu, who had thought that the eldest was born, would react extremely violently. Bailian glanced at her worriedly, and was about to ask her if she needed to wait for her downstairs.

Unexpectedly, Fang Geyu stepped forward a few steps and took the lead in the room, ignoring that the stench of the whole house did not exist.

He also looked back at the two of them, showing an impatient look: "Don't you want to save people, what are you still dawdling at?"

Bailian followed quickly, tore off a cuff and handed it to her as a handkerchief.

Fang Geyu just glanced lightly, and said with disgust, "I don't need this."

Bailian said: "Are you sure you are not trying to be brave?"

Fang Geyu glanced at the situation in the house, and the expression on his face was always so proud and contemptuous.

But when there was a woman in the house with serious injuries and pus, she didn't mean to be stingy with her Qiankun bag.

Take out all kinds of healing, calming, bleeding, and pain-relieving elixir, and apply medicine to this group of women who have nothing to do with her.

She snorted in disgust that the filthy blood on their bodies had stained her clothes and fingers, but the speed of bandaging did not slow down in the slightest.

I don't know how long these women have been detained. They are unkempt, and their clothes are dirty but fortunately they are still neat. They are all mortal girls from good backgrounds.

It seems to be tortured here, and the spirit is somewhat disordered.

(End of this chapter)