The ghost-catching princess, she always pretends to be weak

Wen Jiu carefully helped Lu Xu wrap the gauze around and around.

Some of the scars on his arms have faded to white, while others are still very deep.

Wen Jiu opened his mouth, but finally said: "You should be more careful in the future. If you can't beat him, you can still run away."

It doesn’t have to be a fight to the death.

Lu Xu stared at him blankly, a little lost in thought. His mind was filled with the image of her clothes flying and her sword falling next to him.

Wen Jiu patted the knot he tied gently and looked up at him with bright eyes: "Look, am I good at it?"

In the past, in Qingyun Mountain, when the senior brothers came back injured, she gave them medicine.

At this time, Lu Xu's eyes were filled with only passion and frankness. When Wen Jiu met his gaze, it turned out that the mountains shrouded in haze all year round would become so clear and translucent when the smoke and fog dissipated.

There are even some feelings that she seems to understand but not understand.

This look was very familiar to her, but she had forgotten where she had seen it before.

After going out, Wen Jiu happened to see the ghosts downstairs, staring straight at Lu Xu's room. She touched the talisman around her waist and threw it against Lu Xu's door.

She couldn't guarantee whether these ghosts would be reincarnated with peace of mind, but she wanted to ensure that Lu Xu would not be harmed.

Back in the room, Wen Jiu lay back on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Perhaps the assassins just disturbed her mind.

She forced herself to close her eyes, and she was still awake until the sound of birds chirping outside.

It was getting slightly brighter, and there was a sound of opening the door outside, which seemed to be deliberately lowered.

Wen Jiu reluctantly opened his eyes, forget it, won't sleep anymore.

She put on her clothes and opened the wooden window. The air here was as fresh as Qingyun Mountain, but she vaguely saw Ye Ziheng's figure disappearing around the corner of the alley.

"Senior brother?"

What was he doing out at this time?

Was that sound of opening the door just now his? Why did he go out so early without Zhou Lingran and himself?

This trip was a bit different from the past. She and Zhou Mingming were aimless. The senior brother knew but refused to tell them.

Wen Jiu wouldn't believe it if he said there were no secrets.

It's just that she is too lazy to explore. There are some things that would be troublesome if she knew too much.

Although he said this, he climbed out of the window very naturally, ready to follow him and take a look.

As soon as he landed and stood still, Zhou Lingran walked out of the inn door.

The two looked at each other.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?"

Zhou Lingran looked at the wide open window on the second floor and then at Wen Jiu, without even having time to take the pastry out of his mouth.

Wen Jiu glanced at the end of the alley and saw Ye Ziheng's figure there.

We can only deal with Zhou Mingran first: "Why did you get up so early?"

Zhou Lingran scratched his head: "With all the fuss last night, who can sleep? There is nothing to eat in this store. Senior sister, do you want to go out and have a look together?"

Wen Jiu gave him a disgusted look: "There's nothing to eat? What's on your hand?"

Zhou Lingran stuffed the pastry in his hand into his mouth: "Eat something to fill your stomach."

Wen Jiu turned around and returned to the inn: "I'm not going, you should be careful when you go out by yourself."

She entered the inn, and the ghosts were still standing downstairs, not even moving.

If he keeps sitting here, he might even meet Jiang Chi's colleague, the extraditer here.

Wen Jiuxuan ordered the waiter to order some of the special breakfast here. The fragrance of scented tea and pastries were moderately sweet, which was very pleasant.

Lu Xu saw this scene when he came down.

The woman in white was sitting in the middle of the lobby, one person having a cup of tea, her face calm and at ease.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" When Lu Xu got closer, he saw a shadow under her eyes.

Wen Jiu pursed his lips: "If it wasn't just yesterday, how could I have had a good night's sleep on this journey to southern Xinjiang?"

I'm lucky to be alive until the next day.

Lu Xu smiled gently, and his charming peach blossom eyes were full of glimmers: "You can return to Beijing in a few days. If you want to leave, I will take you back with me."

If she is willing, she will discuss the marriage carefully.

The Holy One had already intended to give him a mansion, and she could sleep as long as she wanted.

Wen Jiu lowered his eyes and felt a wave of emotion in his heart, but it was quickly suppressed: "I can't decide this."

This trip to southern Xinjiang seemed to turn a gear, and then it was out of control.

The senior brother didn't know why he went out, but he was sure that he didn't want her and Zhou Lingran to follow him.

Although Lu Xu was doing it for the Dragon Vein matter, he was assassinated from time to time. Things were far from as simple as she imagined.

After the two had breakfast, they sat around for a while.

Lou Wu and the others went downstairs to have a meal and then went out to check.

Zhou Lingran's voice came from outside the door: "Senior sister! Senior sister"

Wen Jiu looked at the door, his eyes dim.

"You just went out, why did you bring one back?" Wen Jiu glanced at the thing behind Zhou Mingran and shook his head. It doesn't matter if he wasn't a human being, he died so miserably.

I saw that the female ghost had almost no good flesh on her body, and the wounds on her face were caused by something unknown, like holes made by insects breaking out of her body?

Just at this glance, Wen Jiu couldn't even put the fruits in front of him into his mouth.

Zhou Lingran sat down next to Wen Jiu in an awkward manner: "I told her that there is no use following me."

Wen Jiu saw the female ghost turn her back and sit down at another table. Her back was covered in blood. It was shocking.

She turned and stared at Zhou Lingran: "Then you will bring her back?"

Zhou Lingran said confidently: "It's useless to follow me, but it's useful to follow you. If you help her, won't she be able to reincarnate with peace of mind?"

Wen was stunned for a long time. She even doubted what she heard. She wanted to tear Zhou Mingran's face off, and said angrily: "She can be reincarnated without helping her!"

Lu Xu sat next to Wen Jiu. He didn't know what they were talking about. He only knew that when Zhou Lingran came in, Wen Jiu's expression changed suddenly, and he probably knew what they were talking about.

This lobby is really lively, with three people and seven ghosts.

When they saw the seventh one, all the six last night couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Zhou Lingran was the last one to return to his room last night. He spent more than half an hour chatting with the six ghosts downstairs, but they ignored him.

They were dead soldiers in life, and even in death they still try to dig something out of their mouths.

It's just a dream, it's better to sleep.

But I didn't expect Zhou Lingran to bring back another one today.

"Senior sister, she died miserably."

Wen Jiu had rejection written all over his face and stood up to go out: "There is an official."

It was night, and Wen Jiu had just finished washing himself and was about to turn off the lights, but before he could get close to the candle, it started to sway.

It's that person who's coming.

She walked to the door and carefully opened a small gap. The man's back was turned to her.

Probably realizing that someone was hiding in the dark, he turned his head slightly. Wen Jiu could only see the corners of his mouth that gradually raised, but not his expression clearly.

It seemed like he was laughing, but what was he laughing at?