Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 91
When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time to do bad things... If it rains a little more, it will be icing on the cake.

There are only her and Aunt Lan in Mo Jiu's small courtyard. The story of "chicken blood and the underworld" is still warm and no one dares to come.But Xiao Erlang's surveillance made Mo Jiu vigilant, and she still didn't go out from the door. She found a coir raincoat and put it on, and put on a big bamboo hat. Climb across the courtyard, and slip to Xiao Dalang's Nanshan courtyard.

The members of the Gu family were still outside to "ward off evil spirits" and did not come back.

But Mo Jiu thought of Gu Er who was dying on the embankment, picked up a piece of broken tile, and smashed it into Gu's house...

There was a "bang", and she let out a breath, but saw a tall black figure coming out of the room, which seemed a bit like Gu Er.

She choked and didn't dare to vent her breath. Aunt Lan supported her buttocks and leaned against the wall.

Fortunately, Gu Er didn't see her, so he paused and went back to the house.

When his shadow was gone, Mo Jiu climbed over the wall, exited the small courtyard, and used the compass as a compass to search for the Nanshan courtyard—she was not familiar with the Xiao family, but she heard Xia Qing As I said, because Xiao Dalang was ill and had been living in a sunny courtyard at the southernmost point, it was absolutely not wrong to go south.

In the dead of night and it was raining again, I saw three strong and powerful characters of "Nanshan Courtyard" without meeting anyone.But the coir raincoats and bamboo hats were not enough to block the rain. Their hair and skirts were soaked. Standing in the rainy night, looking at the lonely yard and listening to the rustling of the leaves in the wind, there was a gloomy feeling.

Aunt Lan shrank her shoulders, "Girl, we can't get in, go back."

The walls of Nanshan Courtyard are extremely high. They don't have ladders, and they can't fly over the walls. How can they get in?Aunt Lan broke into a sweat, thinking that now she can go home.But Mo Jiu didn't even think about it, he went up to the knocker and knocked.

"Hi! Is anyone there? Open the door."

"...that idiot." Aunt Lan was blinded by the rain and couldn't cry.

Following such a master, she was worried every day, worrying that time was running out.

Unexpectedly, the door opened amidst the knock of the door knocker.

The person with his head sticking out held an oil-paper umbrella. He was a familiar face.

Mo Jiu didn't move, but Aunt Lan called out in alarm, "Xue Shitong?"

Staring at Mo Jiu's face, Xue Fang pulled his face slightly, as if he was a little surprised, "Sister Mo is really here?"

"It's a strange question." Mo Jiu looked in and sniffed like a puppy, "Could it be that you knew I was coming?"

Xue Fang didn't say much, just spread his hands and said, "Please come inside."

A strange place will always make people feel uneasy.Aunt Lan took every step carefully, as if she was afraid of stepping on something, or a big monster suddenly appeared halfway and took her away.But Mo Jiu's archaeological career in her previous life had made her used to the darkness and quietness. Even if there was only the faint light of the shofar lamp, she walked freely and steadily.

None of the three spoke.

The yard is so quiet that it seems that no one has ever lived in it.

The wet cloth was rubbing against each other, and it was blown by the breeze to make a weird "squeaky" sound, which made people feel strange. Aunt Lan suddenly felt a little cold, and she couldn't help following Mo Jiu closely...even she didn't realize it I don't know when, the little girl who needed her protection was crazy, but it made her dependent.

"How big is the yard, and it took so long?" Mo Jiu suddenly stopped, staring at Xue Fang with bright eyes, "Xue Xiaolang, are you kidding me?"

(End of this chapter)