Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Although negotiating with Jing, Jiang Ke never let down his vigilance.

Jing Shiben was Jiang Yan's bodyguard, and his martial arts were the most prominent. In addition, his physical function was now close to that of Mo Qing. Ordinary people without heavy weapons were powerless in front of him.

Therefore, when Jing Shi was approaching, Jiang Ke raised his arm and raised a handful of powder in his hand, which caught Jing Shi's eyes.

This is the poison that Mo Qing forced on Jiang Ke's body.

It was originally intended to deal with the enemies following behind, but unexpectedly, it was now used on one of our own.

When Jing Shi saw the poison powder attacking, he realized the danger, but it was too late to dodge, and he was hit.But he just paused for a moment, and wanted to take Jiang Ke's life first before the poison broke out.

Jiang Ke seized this moment and distanced himself from Jing Shi.

The surrounding area was filled with dense fog, and the surroundings were quiet, and the sound of the movement of the well was clearly heard.

Just as Jiang Ke was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a familiar voice mixed with doubts——

"Why are you two here?"

! !
Mo Qing!
Both Jiang Ke and Jing Shi's movements stopped.

The two restrained their body movements almost in unison, then turned their heads and looked in the direction where Mo Qing's voice came from.

At first, there was only a vague silhouette, and the movement of the shoes stepping on the weeds was obvious.

Gradually, she got closer and closer, and her figure became more and more clear.

She was wearing a black jacket, obviously not hers, the size was too big, she didn't zip it up, and the skirt was open, but the quick-drying jacket inside belonged to her.

The hair is tied into a ponytail as usual, clean and neat.

They just watched her quietly walking between them.

When she looked at Jiang Ke and then at the well, she frowned tightly in the dark: "I'm talking to you two, why is there no reaction at all?"

"..."

"..."

Neither Jiang Ke nor Jing Shi spoke in time.

Mo Qing couldn't help muttering again: "I won't be tricked, have I hallucinated?"

"No."

After all, it was Jiang Ke who spoke.

He said: "I came in through the fog tonight, and just met the well-belatedly."

"What about you?" Mo Qing turned his head to look at the taciturn well, "Have you recovered your memory, why did you throw Song Yiyuan down?"

Jing Shi looked at Mo Qing and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

It was Jiang Ke who noticed something was wrong with Mo Qing: "What's wrong with you?"

Just far away, didn't notice.

Jiang Ke hadn't noticed that he was far away, but now that he got closer, he realized that the clothes under Mo Qing's coat were covered with white stains, as if a big pot of milk had been splashed on it.

There are such marks on her hair and trousers.

Mo Qing looked down and said indifferently, "It's nothing, blood."

Jing Shi's expression was slightly condensed, and something strange finally appeared on his expressionless face: "Did you kill them?"

"Kill it." Mo Qing said indifferently, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Jing Shi hesitated: "Go back first."

"Okay." Mo Qing was holding a dagger in her hand, which was stained with white blood. She shook it casually twice, her tone light and light, "If I hadn't met the two of you, I wouldn't be able to stop killing."

Jing Shi's expression changed slightly.

Jiang Ke stared at Mo Qing with complicated eyes - he could feel that Mo Qing was not in the right mood.

Mo Qing seems to be normal, but she is not a fool, and she must have seen it at a glance when she and Jing Shi are in a stalemate here.

With her character, it is impossible not to ask.

When Jing Shi regained her memory, she also played it lightly in one sentence, as if she knew about it a long time ago...

Jiang Ke rolled his Adam's apple, looked away, picked up the backpack from the ground, and did not get too close to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Mo Qing leads the way.

Jing Shi was the first to follow, but when he was walking forward, Jiang Ke suddenly raised his hand to block him.

Jing Shi's sharp gaze immediately turned to Jiang Ke.

But Jiang Ke flipped his palm and handed him a small porcelain bottle—it was the antidote to those poisonous powders just now.

Jing Shi has already started to have symptoms, but he has a special constitution, so he doesn't have to eat.He wanted to ask Jiang Ke why he had to give him the antidote, but he glanced at Mo Qing, who had extraordinary five senses, and finally didn't speak, and took the poison.

Jiang Ke carried his bag and walked towards Mo Qing.

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As the thick fog fell, the air became more and more icy cold, and the fog stained the clothes and hair tips and condensed into water droplets. After a long time, the water droplets became one piece and became wet.

The three walked a long way.

Before seeing clearly the habitable house, I saw two kerosene lamps hanging on two wooden poles in front of the door.

The dim and dim kerosene lamps are only faintly shining in the dense fog. From a distance, the outline of the house is half hidden in it.This eerie, cold, quiet and forgotten village, because of these two kerosene lamps, adds some romance and warmth.

There is also a kerosene lamp hanging on the wooden door.

Song Yiyuan sat on the high threshold, staring blankly at the front.

Suddenly noticing the three figures, he looked up as if startled, and after seeing the three of Mo Qing through the dim light, he was overjoyed at first, and then complicated emotions surfaced, covering up his joy.

"I didn't expect the three of you to come back together." Song Yiyuan stood up to greet them.

Jing Shi looked around: "Just you?"

He is asking Abu.

Song Yiyuan raised his eyes, and the lids of his eyes slowly fell again, half covering his eyes: "He's not here."

The matter with Abu has to be traced back to three hours ago.

After seeing clearly that what Abu was holding in his hand was the food provided by Xiao Yuqun's group, Song Yiyuan guessed that Abu had snatched it, and the owner of the food was probably killed.

Song Yiyuan, who had kept Abu as a pet for a long time, couldn't help but associate Abu with the "beast" and "monster" recorded in the data.

Song Yiyuan didn't lose control of his emotions, he just said one word - "Get lost".

He didn't expect that Abu really understood.

At that moment, Abu's scarlet eyes seemed sad, he stared at Song Yiyuan for a long time, then put down his food, lowered his head and walked into the thick fog.

Never came back after that.

After he left, Song Yiyuan felt regretful and uneasy for some reason, and couldn't calm down his thoughts for a long time, so he sat at the door all the time.

Song Yiyuan wanted to adjust his mood and communicate with Abu, but before Abu came back, he saw Mo Qing and the others.

"He will come back by himself," said Jing Shi.

Mo Qing glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "Why did everyone lose their minds, but Abu didn't?"

Jing Shi paused slightly: "Soon."

"What do you mean?" Song Yiyuan hurriedly asked, "Did you remember something?"

Jing Shi looked at Song Yiyuan, and then turned his gaze to Mo Qing.

Song Yiyuan suddenly shut up.

——He can be sure that he will recover his memory in time!

——How could Chi Shi be so indifferent before? !

But before he could continue his slander, he was shocked by Jing Shi's next words——

"With Abu's current state," Jing Shi paused, "in another three years, he will be like those people outside the village."

Mo Qing was only surprised for a moment and then returned to normal—as if his guess had been confirmed.

Jiang Ke stayed out of the matter.

Only Song Yiyuan raised his head abruptly, with a shocked and bewildered expression: "What did you say?"

"those people"?
Abu and those outside the village... are "people"?