Invincibility starts when I see the BOSS health bar.

Chapter 565 Not Much
Inn.

"Sir, there is news from the rebels."

Qin Er knocked on the half-open door and spoke in a low voice.

But I didn't dare to look inside.

Because the adult inside seemed to be lying on the bed with his upper body naked, and the woman seemed to be very close to the adult...

This, this, this, I, have I come at the wrong time...

But she couldn't hide the news from the rebels, otherwise she didn't know what would happen to her by these two adults! Judging from the horrific killings that night, if she dared to hide even a little bit, she would end up with a knife and a head falling off...

Qin'er knew her own limitations very well. If a small person like her wanted to survive in the hands of such a monster, she had to be obedient enough.

She didn't want to die, even though she seemed to be infected with blue blood disease, she still didn't want to die.

The rumors of reincarnation and afterlife are just like the propaganda dogmas of cults, and are full of untruths.

In Buddhist doctrine, there is also the belief that Buddha can achieve eternal bliss, but believers’ heads fell to the ground and they died anyway.

"Waiting outside the door."

When Qin'er was thinking of this, the young man in the room made a slow and steady voice.

No shame! They were making out in broad daylight and didn't care at all when they were caught...

Qin'er's cheeks turned red, and she closed the half-open door.

As the door closed, today's physical examination in the room came to an end.

Fang Yu put on his clothes and asked curiously.

"Why didn't you close the door?"

Ding Hui blinked.

"you guess."

Fang Yu was speechless.

What are you guessing? I hope you have awakened some strange habit...

Fang Yu put on his clothes, got off the bed and changed the subject.

"Then how did the rebels contact Qin'er? It seems that no one has been upstairs all morning."

Fang Yu's perception ability is much stronger than Ding Hui's. He didn't notice any movement, which means that no one has gone upstairs.

So how did Qin'er get the information?
Ding Hui blinked again.

"No one really went upstairs, but some special mosquitoes flew past our door twice."

Fang Yu was taken aback.

mosquito?

He only cared about the smell of people and didn't care about insects or anything like that.

Moreover, mosquitoes and the like are very small and can be easily ignored by him.

and many more!

"Did you leave the door open because you had already discovered the bug, or was it because of the bug that you left the door open?"

The logical relationship between the former and the latter is different, but Ding Hui just winked cunningly, without giving a direct answer, just said.

"I left something on that woman. As long as the mosquito touches her skin, I can track its flight path within half an hour. What do you think? Should we follow the woman's intelligence first, or follow the insect and find the rebels directly?"

I can only say that Ding Hui is indeed thinking further than him...

As for when Ding Hui did something to Qin'er, Fang Yu was not quite sure. He had never paid much attention to Qin'er.

Fang Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "Where is the bug now?"

"It's still moving, probably about three or five blocks away. When it stops, it will probably reach its destination and return to its owner."

"Then don't worry, let's listen to what Qin'er has to say first."

Fang Yu took Ding Hui out of the room. No matter where they went or what they did this time, he planned to take Ding Hui with him. Last night's experience was still vivid in his mind.

There are so many experts in Thunder City that Fang Yu feels a little unsure if he doesn't bring Ding Hui with him to protect him.

Moreover, we are about to come into contact with the giant rebel army, so we cannot afford to be negligent.

When I got outside, Qin'er, the woman, was already waiting at the door. She lowered her head and spoke in a pleasant manner, which was not offensive.

"Your Excellencies."

Qin'er bowed her head at this time, but her cheeks became hot as she thought about the erotic things they might have done in the room just now.

"What do the rebels say?" Fang Yu asked.

"The rebels asked me to go to the Jiuyang Temple and report the intelligence about you to them truthfully."

Qin Er stretched out her arms as she spoke.

There was a part of her arm that was swollen as if she had been bitten by a mosquito, and it looked red and swollen as if she had scratched it with her hand.

The red and swollen part was crooked and a little abstract, as if it showed the words "Nine Yang".

Ding Hui immediately became very interested, grabbed her hand and looked at it carefully, which frightened Qin'er so much that she looked nervous.

"Will it hurt or itch? How do you control the display of specific words?"

Ding Hui was talking to himself when he scratched Qin'er's arm with his fingertips, causing an opening to immediately appear, with a little blood spilling out.

Ding Hui dipped a little with her finger and licked it.

Soon he showed a look of regret.

Somewhat interesting, but not much.

"It looks like a martial arts method like controlling insects, but it doesn't include any special changes in properties. If we can go a step further and control insect monsters for special cultivation and changes, this kind of skill should still have considerable room for improvement..."

Ding Hui is always interested in new things, but unfortunately her energy is limited.

Just as she would selectively give up her mastery of formations, when moving from one area of ​​expertise to another, what Ding Hui needs to consider first is compatibility, rather than learning from scratch.

Controlling insects is certainly interesting, but as I said before, it has to be combined with methods like insect monsters to be worth the cost of her research.

Of course, if Fang Yu is willing to learn this kind of insect manipulation method, that would be another matter.

Ding Hui is willing to devote his energy to researching something for Fang Yu.

Qin'er was so frightened by the pain that she took two steps back. She looked pitiful, covering the wound on her arm and lowering her head.

"My Lord, my Lords, I am just a newcomer who has just joined the rebel army. With my status, I should not be able to meet my superiors... Before the mission began, they told me that they only needed me to make a written report. This time, they asked me to go to Jiuyang Temple, probably because they wanted me to write the intelligence in a letter and put it in the temple's incense box... So they probably don't intend to have direct contact with me."

Qin'er didn't expect the rebels to come and rescue her, but she couldn't let her life depend on the moral level of the two people in front of her.

So, she had to find a way to save herself.

The Rebels don't care about themselves, but Scar Man sure does.

The scarred man's morbid care and his determination to make her learn martial arts meant that she would never give up on herself.

Therefore, as long as I add some small content to the report letter and make it into a code word, so that the scarred man can find it, I should be able to let the scarred man find a way to rescue me...

The scarred man is not very strong, but he is a free man. He can find a way to get other people to deal with these two people and increase his chances of escape.

In addition, Jiuyang Temple is a fairly large temple with a lot of people. If you take advantage of the crowd, you will have a chance to escape. It's a matter of life and death, and Qin'er has thought a lot.

But the couple didn't seem to take Qin'er's words too seriously.

Regardless of the content of the letter or the fact that he could not see his direct superior, he seemed somewhat calm.

"Really? It doesn't matter, just write the letter and do as I say, then we'll set off to visit Jiuyang Temple together."

Although Qin'er was confused by Fang Yu's words, she still nodded in agreement.

After a while, the three of them left the inn.

However, not long after the three men left, a group of soldiers led their team to the inn.

"Sir? What happened?"

The shopkeeper's face turned pale with fright.

Rows of soldiers were carrying shoulder poles and putting down large boxes. Just by looking at the appearance, you could tell that the contents of the boxes must be of great value.

But, he is just a small inn, how could he have the honor to be involved with such a foolish person from the underworld.

If they were here to seal up their inn, then this scene was really an overkill...

The shopkeeper is quite clear about the value of his own inn.

"You have nothing to do here. The inn is reserved by Yudifu today."

Song Zhenrong threw a few taels of silver to the shopkeeper, who almost didn't react and didn't catch it.

The Yu Di Mansion is notoriously overbearing. It is almost impossible for them to occupy the inn and even pay for it.

Is it...

"Excuse me, is this gentleman... Song Zhenrong, Captain Song?"

Song Zhenrong raised his eyebrows slightly. The owner of this small inn actually knew him?
"Did the distinguished guest on the second floor tell you about this?"

VIP on the second floor? ?
The shopkeeper was dumbfounded again. He had occasionally heard that Captain Song was a rare good man in Yudifu. Even if he broke something while handling a case, he would pay the compensation as promised. He was quite trustworthy.

As for who the distinguished guest on the second floor was... he had no idea.

Seeing the shopkeeper's reaction, Song Zhenrong naturally understood what was going on.

He wasn't planning on leaving either. With Doctor Mo and others taking care of his sister at home, he didn't need to worry.

The purpose of coming to the inn this time was naturally to fulfill his promise and give Ding Hui a reward.

However, he had just gone upstairs to check and found that Ding Hui and others were not in the inn, but the basic etiquette was still there, so Song Zhenrong planned to wait for people to return in the inn.

But this time, I waited for an unexpected person.

"Amitabha."

He was a monk, looking exhausted, but he had a woman by his side!
The combination of a monk and a woman was rare, and this inn was already occupied by his men. The number of people from the Yudifu standing outside the door alone was enough to dissuade ordinary people.

This monk dares to come to my house in this state, he seems to be fearless.

Is it simply that he is not afraid of death, or... is there another reason for his confidence?
"Where did you come from, monk? Get out of here!"

"Are you a stinky monk begging for alms? Can't you see that we in the Yudi Mansion are doing business here?"

Before Song Zhenrong could say anything, his men at the door had already started to chase people away.

This scene immediately made the innkeeper sigh in his heart that it was easy to see the King of Hell, but it was difficult to deal with the little ghosts.

Although Captain Song is a good-tempered person, his subordinates are exactly like what the Yudifu should be like, arrogant, domineering, and look down on others...

Although he was told to get out, the monk had a very good temper and did not take it seriously.

But the woman next to the monk immediately became unhappy.

"Yo ↑ yo ↑ yo ~ You are so great from the Yu Di Mansion. If it weren't for the fact that some of you are good-looking, I wouldn't let my pigeons ↑ pigeons↓ come near you!"

This statement, which was both sarcastic and complimenting, left many people a little overwhelmed.

At this time, Song Zhenrong stood up and walked towards the two men.

"Master, what do you want from us?"

Song Zhenrong behaved politely, and Monk Quan Heng also followed suit.

"Sir, I want to know which way to go to the Song Mansion?"

Song Mansion? There are many Song Mansions in Thunder City, but by default, they are all the Song family among the top ten families.

This kind of question can be answered by just asking anyone on the street.

After a moment of hesitation, Song Zhenrong said.

"Master, you are unfamiliar. You are not a local, right? How about I let my men lead the way for you?"

Quan Heng clasped his hands together and smiled.

"Thank you, sir."

After arranging his trusted men to give eye hints and ask them to keep an eye on the strange monk, Song Zhenrong watched the strange pair leave and then seemed to be thinking about something.

The blood-septic clone monster, as a demon, possesses the most basic abilities of a demon, which is to devour others and put on human skin.

And last night, his sister barely managed to escape death from the blood-staining clone monster, and he also had a brief fight with the blood-staining clone monster.

Who knows... this strange guy is the new human skin of the septicemia clone monster!
Song Zhenrong narrowed his eyes. He planned to send someone to keep a close eye on the monk and the woman.

The local people of Thunder City all have detailed archive records, which leave traces of their past lives.

The blood-septic clone monster had revealed its true colors many times before, and that was because it had devoured local people, making it easy for people around it to mistake it for a blue-blooded monster and see through its flaws, thus exposing it.

Therefore, Song Zhenrong boldly speculated that the new human skin disguised as the blood-septic clone monster should be chosen from outside the city, so as to fool the underworld and reduce the risk of being discovered.

Song Zhenrong felt that his thinking was quite correct, so he would pay more attention to people from outside the city.

As for Brother Diao and Doctor Ding, after what happened last night, they are basically half our own people.

Not to mention the blood-destroying clone monster, even whether he could defeat Brother Diao was unknown.

Doctor Ding, who is protected by Brother Diao, will naturally not give the blood-septic clone monster any chance.

As he was thinking, Song Zhenrong thought of the team leader. Judging from the vengeful look of the blood-septic clone monster, its next target might be the pregnant team leader.

After the captain got pregnant, her strength dropped significantly, making her an easier target...

Thinking of this, Song Zhenrong became a little restless.

"But the captain, because you are pregnant, you rarely go out except for missions, so nothing should happen..."

……

"Bald pigeon, guess whether there are people from Tianyuan Town who have come to Leiting City?"

The people from Yudifu led the way in front, while Guo Yuxin in the carriage pressed his chest against Monk Quanheng's back, blew air and asked in a low voice.

But the only response she got was the calm words "Amitabha".

"I know you're pretending to be deep. Just now, when I said that there seemed to be an officer in the inn who looked like an acquaintance from Tianyuan Town, you immediately came over. Bald Pigeon, are you missing that young officer from Yudi Mansion in Tianyuan Town?"

(End of this chapter)