Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 208 Liu Bai kills on credit [ask for monthly ticket]

The moonlight is peaceful, in the east of Yunzhou City, near the Guanyin Temple.

Xu Xiaoer was holding a clapper and playing with a few boys of similar age under the moonlight.

He joined a gang called "Yebangzi" in Yunzhou City and was introduced by Hu Dan.

It is said that the head of this hall is a great master who has raised a Yin spirit, and many people in Yunzhou City have to give him face.

Just like the evil spirits near the Guanyin Temple, they had to retreat when they heard the sound of Xu Xiaoer's clapper.

"Brother Xu, Brother Xu, the man in the Guanyin Temple is still living there!"

A young boy came up to Xu Xiaoer and spoke quickly in a low voice.

"Well, just stay here, as long as it's none of our business."

Xu Xiaoer naturally knew the person the boy was talking about. He came here two days ago.

It is said that this Guanyin Temple was still quite popular ten years ago, and the deity enshrined inside was the Buddhist Guanyin. But later the monk who was guarding the temple passed away, and there was no other monk to take over. No one took care of it, and it became abandoned over time.

It became the den of the yellow foxes, and it was not until the sound of the night clappers was heard nearby that the place finally became a little peaceful.

But even so, no one dared to come here in the past, let alone rest in this dilapidated temple.

Until two days ago...

When Xu Xiaoer and his companions were patrolling at night, they suddenly saw a fire in the originally silent Guanyin Temple, which naturally scared them.

Xu Xiaoer also couldn't stop knocking the clapper in his hand, shouting that this was the place where "Master Yebang" was lighting the candle, and the evil spirits should retreat quickly, otherwise they would wait for Master Yebang to come and kill you.

So... a man who looked like an old farmer walked out of the Guanyin Temple, slightly bent over and carrying a basket on his back.

The man had a sincere smile on his face and said that he was passing by your place and just wanted to stay here for a few nights.

Finally, he threw out a few white beads.

Xu Xiaoer and his friends each bought one, saying that this was the room fee for their stay.

This made Xu Xiaoer and the other teenagers feel embarrassed. This Guanyin Temple was not theirs, so what was the point of collecting room fees?
What kind of thing is it that the temple of Guanyin itself collects room fees? If this grudge is formed... who can afford to take it up?
So although these white beads are good, they cannot be collected.

But the white pearls that were in hand had to be handed over... How many people could do that? Not to mention that these young men were just starting out and came from ordinary families.

If one's family is well-off, he wouldn't have to come here to be a "night clapper" or to patrol at night.

So, a white bead is of the best quality!

Only Xu Xiaoer... had seen the green bead given by Liu Bai, and also knew that Hu Dan had the red bead in his hand, so when faced with the temptation of this white bead, he put it down.

He also bowed and saluted the man carrying the basket.

The man didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded. Only the other teenagers said that Xu Xiaoer was stupid.

Tonight, Xu Xiaoer and several other young men passed by the entrance of the Guanyin Temple again.

The fire inside was still on, and they passed by banging their clappers, just like usual.

But this time, the man carrying the basket came out and waved at them with a smile.

Motioned for them to come over.

Xu Xiaoer was stunned and turned to look at the other young men, but found that they were all standing there in a daze, motionless, as if they were under a restraining spell.

Xu Xiaoer now understood that this was a way for him to pass.

Faced with a senior with such ability, he dared not refuse. When he got closer, he put away the clapper in his hand and bowed to the man in front of him.

It was not until now that Xu Xiaoer saw clearly that there was a horizontal scar on the man's forehead.

It was very long, as if a knife had opened up his entire skull.

Even though the injury has healed now, a centipede-like scar is left on the forehead.

"Okay, no need to be so polite." Xie Ying looked at the young man in front of him and was really satisfied.

Xu Xiaoer stood up obediently.

Xie Ying added: "I have been staying here for a few days. I am grateful to this young man for taking care of me."

"I dare not, senior, you are too kind."

Although Xu Xiaoer had never been to a private school, he had learned a lot of etiquette from running errands for many years.

"I have been watching you for a few days and I find you have excellent talent and character. I will be leaving tomorrow too. I wonder...whether you are willing to leave with me?"

Xie Ying said with a smile.

Xu Xiaoer also raised his head and said, "Let's leave together. Senior, do you mean... to accept me as your disciple?"

"It's too early to talk about accepting me as a disciple. I still need to go through many tests. But if you want to follow me, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Xie Ying didn't say too much.

Xu Xiaoer looked at him, and he also looked at Xu Xiaoer.

"Senior, do you really need an answer right now? Can I...can I go back and ask my mother?"

If I leave rashly, what will happen to my mother?
What should Hu Dan do?
I said I would repay her, and I would help her find her brother. I also have to repay Mr. Liu's kindness.

If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be where I am today.

But the senior in front of him seems to be very powerful. If he follows him, he might have a bright future.

Xu Xiaoer was very conflicted by the two problems.

Xie Ying shook his head after hearing this answer, "Forget it, you have too many concerns and are not suitable for our business."

Those who sell knives on credit are usually single people.

I have a family to support and too many things to worry about, why would I buy a knife on credit?

"Go ahead?"

Xie Ying waved his hand, and Xu Xiaoer found himself back to his original position. Not only that, even the young man next to him woke up and urged him to walk faster.

He quickly turned his head and looked towards the Guanyin Temple next to him. It was pitch black inside and there was no sign of the man with the scar.

There wasn't even a fire.

So was what just happened real, or... an illusion?
Xu Xiaoer didn't know, he hurriedly caught up with the team. The teenagers were still talking, and the man who lived in the Guanyin Temple finally left.

But after they left, the sound of sharpening knives was heard again in the Guanyin Temple.

Xie Ying was sharpening a knife. After sharpening for a while, he poured some water on the whetstone and then picked it up to check how sharp the blade was.

I'll wait until dawn to collect the money for the knife.

It's rare to complete this job, and if you can't, you have to take the initiative yourself.

There is no reason not to collect the money for the knives from the person who bought them on credit.

Seeing that the knife was almost sharpened, he put it away again and put it back to his waist so that he could take it out at any time.

After finishing all these, he sat down and closed his eyes to rest. He was waiting for dawn.

Just go out.

He did not sleep all night, and the Shen family in Yunzhou City also did not sleep all night.

At first, Mr. and Mrs. Shen were still very panicked and worried, but when the matchmaker and Shen Ruoruo came back together, they felt a little relieved.

But not much.

After all, the reputation of this knife-selling man on credit was indeed quite big, but when it came to them, they felt a little breathless.

In Shen Ruoruo's room, she was also extremely nervous and always felt uncomfortable no matter where she sat.

"Okay, don't think too much. Most people who sell knives on credit are here to repair their second life."

"Those who make shrines are mostly doing forced sales, and they won't come here. As long as they are cultivating a second life, I can help you stop them."

The matchmaker crossed her legs, but her eyes showed deep worry.

Because in the past few days, she always felt a sense of panic, but she didn't know where it came from. She knew that this was a warning from her soul.

At first she thought she had agreed to save Shen Ruoruo, but then she changed her mind and thought otherwise.

At that time, she had not yet agreed to save Shen Ruoruo, but this feeling of palpitations had already appeared.

what is that?
She thought about it for a long time and came up with an answer. If it was really that... then she would be doomed.

Senior brother Li Huamei joined the Ghost and God Sect.

He had laid hands on Liu Bai... If this were true, Matchmaker would either wait for death, or else I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die.

Although he is your senior brother, how can his life be as important as your own?

The matchmaker thought again of the night Zhou Bala died... That night she returned to Yunzhou City early, but did not come back to the headquarters.

She went to look for Li Huamei.

When she saw Fan Yuanyi talking about the person walking behind him, she had already guessed that it was Li Huamei who did it.

What she didn't expect was that when she found Li Huamei... her senior brother didn't show any fear at all.

As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. Everyone serves his own master and is only concerned about his own interests.

My mistake was that I didn't mobilize enough people to kill Liu Bai!
This was the truth, so the matchmaker did not try to persuade him any further. However, she took into consideration the relationship between them as a senior and junior brother, so she did not tell anyone his whereabouts.

But now...

Since her own safety is at risk, the matchmaker has to reconsider the matter carefully.

So after looking at Shen Ruoruo in front of her again, the matchmaker finally made up her mind that if she could help Shen Ruoruo survive this disaster, she would go to Liu Bai to clarify the matter.

But he couldn't say it openly, because if he did, he would have to say that he didn't know about it before, and only now found out about Li Huamei through some clues inside the door.

After making up her mind, the matchmaker felt that the world was wide open.

Even the depressed feeling in his heart dissipated a lot, and he turned to look at Shen Ruoruo again and comforted her:

"Things have come to this point. There's no point in thinking about it anymore. Just wait patiently."

"it is good……"

Shen Ruoruo's heart was beating like a drum. She raised her drooping eyelids and looked out the window. The sky in the distance seemed to have turned pale.

"coming."

Shen Ruoruo murmured in her heart.

The sky was slightly brighter, which meant that the sun was about to rise, and the entire Yunzhou City came alive, like a giant beast crawling in the wilderness, opening its sleepy eyes.

The entire Shen family became lively. Some servants from other families worked diligently, while the servants from the same family looked terrified. The bolder ones would curse at everyone they saw.

The one being scolded was naturally Shen Ruoruo.

Shen's father and mother, who had been worried all night, also came to Shen Ruoruo's yard. Before they could knock on the door, it was opened from the inside.

Shen Ruoruo and the matchmaker appeared behind the door with expressionless faces, and they naturally bowed to the matchmaker.

"We will sort this out, just leave it alone."

"Yes Yes."

Father Shen replied quickly.

Immediately, the matchmaker led Shen Ruoruo to the door.

People who sell knives on credit have always acted in an upright manner. Even if they go to someone's house to kill someone and collect the money for the knife, they will do it in an open and aboveboard manner.

Never hide anything.

Well... that's provided you can afford the knife.

When the matchmaker and the other person arrived at the door, they saw many people watching, including some ghost walkers.

After all, the fact that the Shen family had been sold knives on credit had long been spread.

The matchmaker took a look and spoke softly. Her voice was not loud, but it was heard throughout the street:
"It has always been my turn as the matchmaker to watch other people's fun. If you want to watch my fun, you should consider yourself."

As soon as these words were spoken, those who knew what was good for them all ran away.

Some people who were slow to realize the situation saw that the ghost people had run away, so they naturally ran away as well.

But in just a moment, there was no one standing on this huge street.

There were only some eyes in the distance looking over and prying.

They didn't dare to do it openly. They just took a glance and left, for fear of being noticed by the matchmaker.

"Master, thank you."

Shen Ruoruo spoke in a low voice. She always felt that she was a little useless. Well... if her master really couldn't save her.

That's the only way to do it.

Shen Ruoruo didn't want to die, but she also didn't want to share this body with others.

Unless absolutely necessary.

As she was thinking, she suddenly heard heavy footsteps at the end of the street on her left.

She subconsciously turned her head to look.

I saw a figure like an old farmer slowly walking towards me, carrying a basket on his back. The basket looked very heavy and it bent his spine.

He just walked like this, not fast, taking one step at a time.

But every step seemed to step on Shen Ruoruo's heart.

Credit knife man.

"I'm coming."

Mr. and Mrs. Shen, who were at the door, also saw the person coming and cried out in fright.

"Is the one from nineteen years also him?" the matchmaker asked softly.

"Correct."

Father Shen nodded vigorously and said through gritted teeth: "It's him, I will never forget him until I die!"

After hearing this, the matchmaker felt much heavier in her heart.

Nineteen years ago, he was cultivating a second life. Now, nineteen years later, he is still a knife seller on credit. I’m afraid his strength should not be underestimated.

The matchmaker immediately narrowed her eyes and looked at him, with bloodshot eyes.

But the next moment, the man who sold the knife on credit was already close, at the door of the Shen family.

Xie Ying raised his eyes. The scars on his forehead were squeezed together, making his face, which was already red and black as if it had been tanned by the sun, look even more hideous and terrifying.

He first glanced at the matchmaker.

"It seems that I still have to collect the money myself."

Xie Ying smiled as he spoke, then looked at Shen Ruoruo who was standing beside him and said, "Are you really not afraid of us knife sellers, or do you really not want to get married?"

"But it doesn't matter. What the knife seller said will always come true."

He looked at Mr. and Mrs. Shen behind him again and frowned slightly.

"You two are a little too doting on your children. They are your own children, how can they not listen to you?"

"It's better to let them get married as soon as possible."

He seemed to want to say something to everyone present.

Seeing that he was about to speak, the matchmaker interrupted him and said, "Okay, stop being polite."

"I'll take care of the Shen family's affairs. Let's have a fight. If you can't beat me, you can leave. If you can... just ignore what I said."

It's that simple.

The man who sold the knife on credit wanted to fulfill his promise, so he had to attack the Shen family, but the matchmaker wanted to intervene... so the two of them had to fight.

When Xie Ying heard this, the smile on his face widened.

"That's good. It's been a long time since I heard of someone daring to talk to a knife seller like that."

"Well, now we have it."

Xie Ying looked around the street and said, "If you are the only one here, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

After saying that, he pulled the basket behind him, and a series of "ding-dong" sounds like the collision of iron objects came from inside.

"I won't embarrass you. I'll tell you the truth."

"According to the rules of our industry, as long as I receive the money for this knife from the Shen family, I can build a shrine. Although your strength is the best among the ghost walkers who cultivate their second life, you can't stop me."

Xie Ying shook his head. The matchmaker's already heavy expression became even uglier.

What the man who was selling knives on credit said was indeed true. If that was really the case, the matchmaker would not be able to stop him.

After hearing this, Shen Ruoruo clenched her hands tightly until her knuckles turned white.

"Try it."

Things have come to this point, it's impossible for the matchmaker to just give up without even trying.

"Oh?"

Xie Ying reached out and touched his waist, where there was also a kitchen knife hanging, with a cowhide scabbard, with only the handle of the knife exposed.

"Now that I've said this, if you still can't see clearly... then you'll die."

“The seller of knives on credit is honest and upright, but that doesn’t mean he is easy to talk to.”

Xie Ying placed his hand on the hilt of the knife.

The matchmaker hesitated for only a moment before lighting the fire. With a slight movement of her hands, ten red threads appeared out of thin air and gathered on the street like a red spider web.

If we really want to take action, there is no need to say more.

Xie Ying said "OK".

Then he drew his sword and slashed. In an instant, the sword light slashed down, directly splitting the spider webs on the street into two. Before the sword light dissipated, it stopped abruptly after cutting the last red thread.

The difference in power can be immediately determined just by the control over the power and life fire.

The matchmaker also realized that the man who was selling knives on credit was not exaggerating... She was indeed not as good as him.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

The matchmaker moved her right hand slightly, but this time no red line flew out.

Instead, a red line appeared from the ground and tied up the feet of Xie Ying, the knife seller on credit. Suddenly, the red line began to grab the life fire in Xie Ying's body.

He ordered the fire to attach itself to the red thread, as if trying to burn it off.

He chopped at the matchmaker with the kitchen knife in his hand.

Both of them were cultivating their second life, and the fight was so close that there was no way to dodge it, so they had to fight hard.

A series of red threads appeared in front of the matchmaker, and then a red handkerchief appeared, covering her body.

The kitchen knife chopped down, and the life fire spread.

Shen Ruoruo also released her own red thread to protect the Shen Mansion.

The rest of the Shen family had already fled through the back door of the Shen family's house.

There are no more people watching the show. Two ghost walkers who are cultivating a second life have started to attack. Watching the show is seeking death.

As the heat wave passed, Xie Ying, who had failed to hit the target, also put away his sword.

At the same time, he cut off the red thread under his feet with a knife.

After a brief fight, the two men distanced themselves and appeared at opposite ends of the street.

In comparison, the matchmaker has already used the red thread, and all that’s missing is the magic treasure.

But this knife-selling man, Xie Ying...has not yet resorted to the trick of selling knives on credit.

Therefore, it was just as Xie Ying said, he was only one step away from casting the shrine, and the matchmaker might not be able to defeat him.

If the fight continues, death is inevitable.

"We can't do anything about this, how about we go outside the city?"

The matchmaker suggested.

Xie Ying did not refuse, but instead smiled and said "OK".

Immediately, the two of them rose from the ground, and with a loud bang, Xie Ying went straight to the south, while the matchmaker turned around and went to the north.

There was no hesitation at all, and after Xie Ying stopped, she moved even faster.

In this case, the meaning is very clear: the matchmaker can't win and wants to run away.

She chose to save her own life.

Xie Ying stopped where she was and didn't chase after her. She just said, "Matchmaker, right? After I collect the money for the knife, you can also buy a knife on credit from me."

When the matchmaker heard this, she ran even faster and disappeared in the clouds north of Yunzhou in a flash.

Xie Ying fell down with a smile.

In the city, on the second floor of a teahouse across the street from the Shen family, Liu Bai put down his teacup and threw a piece of date cake into his mouth.

Then he stood up, and the moment he stood up, he had already changed from a boy to an adult.

Disappeared in place.

"..."

Shen Ruoruo looked at the knife seller who was in front of her again, opened her mouth, but no words came out.

The matchmaker left, but she would not blame her.

As his master, she had indeed tried her best, and even provoked the knife seller for his sake.

I have fulfilled my duties as a master and also done my best as a master.

But the result still cannot be changed!

Shen Ruoruo thought of Liu Bai. She remembered that Liu Bai said he would help her solve the problem, but he hasn't shown up yet.

Maybe they just don't take it to heart...

Just like him, after getting benefits from me, he abandoned me. He said he would come back to see me, but he never did.

Until now, when I am about to die, he has not shown up.

That farewell might be a farewell forever.

Shen Ruoruo wanted to cry, but no tears came.

"Well, I gave you both a chance. I couldn't help you because you were still young, but after you turned fourteen, you still didn't get married."

Xie Ying shook his head and said seriously: "That means that you, the Shen family, don't take me, a knife seller, seriously."

"Since you look down on us who sell knives on credit, you have to pay for the knives."

As Shen Ruoruo listened to these cold and deadly words, a familiar voice rang in her heart.

"I've told you long ago, leave this to me, I can help you solve it, but you didn't listen and still pinned your hopes on your cheap master and your little lover."

"But now you see it too?"

"It's better for me to come."

"So, just listen to my advice. We are one and the same. How can I harm you? Well, make a decision quickly, or if he makes a move, you will really be dead."

Listening to this voice, this is Shen Ruoruo's last trump card.

After agreeing, maybe I can really get through this difficult time, but once I agree, I... will no longer be my complete self.

But if you don't agree, you will die.

So she had no choice. Shen Ruoruo watched as the man who was selling knives on credit had already drawn his knife again, and she was about to speak.

I saw her open her mouth, but at this moment... she was stunned.

She just saw a black screen in front of her eyes. It didn't mean that someone attacked her, but a figure appeared in front of her.

He was tall and wore the black and gold robe that Shen Ruoruo had always dreamed of seeing.

Shen Ruoruo, who was only at the height of his back, looked up and saw the iconic pair of horns.

Shen Ruoruo, who had not cried before, couldn't stop crying anymore when she saw this figure appear in front of her.

Two lines of tears rolled down.

At the same time, she said to the thought in her heart: "I know that he will come to save me."

Xie Ying was also a little surprised, "Obscene?"

He looked at the person in front of him. He thought that this person seemed to be an evil spirit, but he could not sense much evil aura from him.

To be precise, he is like an ordinary person who has been tainted with a bit of evil spirit.

It was not until he carefully sensed it that he realized that what suddenly appeared in front of him was a beast.

"Do you want to save the Shen family too?"

Xie Ying took a step back and spoke slowly.

Liu Bai shook his head and also sensed the unique aura of a knife seller from the man in front of him.

This is the smell that my mother hates, so I need to make it disappear.

"Do not."

"Why is that? Could it be that I have a grudge against you?"

Different from his calmness when dealing with the matchmaker, facing the evil spirit in front of him... Xie Ying could hardly detect his presence.

What does this mean?
This means that the [filthy] creature in front of him is very strong.

Moreover, to kill [filth], one must first kill its real name, but this evil spirit in front of him... Xie Ying could not see any trace of his real name on him.

It would be extremely difficult to kill this [filth].

Therefore, it would be best if you could drive it away without taking any action.

"nor."

"what is that?"

Xie Ying asked with a frown, and at the same time he tightened the kitchen knife in his hand, and his qi also affected the kitchen knives in the basket behind him.

If we take action now, I'm afraid it will be serious.

At the same time, Xie Ying also noticed that there were many more people who were cultivating their second life and stealing ghosts nearby.

The matchmaker was driven away by himself, and now several people came to watch the show.

Liu Bai had naturally also noticed Kou Lisan, the Fire Altar Master, and the new Water Altar Master. As for Aunt Tiger, it was said that she had already left.

Therefore, they were the only two people from the Water and Fire Sect who came to watch the battle.

In addition, Qu Xiaoer was also there, and the original member of the Paper Umbrella Society, Wang Tidao, was replaced by a new ghost walker who wanted to repair his second life.

I haven't heard of the funeral temple yet, but the Gu God Cult also has a branch in this city.

Therefore, compared with before, there are more people who are cultivating a second life in Yunzhou City.

Looking at these unfamiliar figures who all seemed somewhat familiar, Liu Bai's gaze finally fell on Xie Ying.

He replied softly, "Because anyone who sells knives on credit deserves to die."

He paused for a moment, then added, "All those who sell knives on credit."

"Then there's no need to talk."

Xie Ying spread his hands and pulled out the kitchen knife.

I saw that he had already started to take action.

The next moment, a pure black thunder appeared out of nowhere and exploded above his head. He subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But by the time he had this thought, he had already been struck by the thunder.

First, there was a sharp pain on the top of the head, and then there was tingling and numbness all over the body. This pain was like the pain of having a bamboo stick pierced through one's fingernail, then being pulled out and then pierced again.

It felt a little better afterwards, but it still felt like a large piece of skin had been torn off from the barb on my hand.

This was a feeling he had only before when he was an ordinary person, but now that the shrine was almost being built, Xie Ying still felt this pain.

So just as he was thinking about resisting, two consecutive thunders exploded above his head.

At this moment, Xie Ying really felt again what it felt like to have his head flipped over.

This Yin thunder is extremely powerful!

He was knocked to the ground and even saw a piece of broken bone from his crown rolling in front of him.

There was still some hair and blood.

Very fresh.

After being struck three times in succession, the top of his head was lifted and Xie Ying had no choice but to release his soul.

No... How can you release your soul at this time?

He thought of it, but it was too late.

A few more Yin thunders struck down, and by the time Xie Ying reacted and sensed them...his soul had almost been shattered.

At the same time, he also heard the person in front of him breathing slightly.

"Damn it, you're a ghost who's about to build a shrine. You're really hard to kill."

Liu Bai looked at the soul that still had some energy left. He raised his hand and a hemp rope suddenly appeared at the soul's neck and tightened it violently.

So Liu Bai just ignored it.

Xie Ying also felt it vaguely, and murmured: "Hang...Hanged ghost?"

Liu Bai ignored him and looked at the things in the basket behind him...where are the kitchen knives?
The basket was empty, but Liu Bai had clearly seen a kitchen knife inside.

Well, most likely I have to buy knives on credit to see them?

"Okay, go ahead and don't worry. If there is a next life, remember not to be a knife seller on credit."

Liu Bai, who had just squatted down, stood up and crushed his head with one foot.

At the same time, the soul behind him was also strangled to death. At this point, a ghost who was cultivating a second life, a knife seller who was only one step away from the shrine, was killed easily by Liu Bai.

It’s not difficult, and it can be said that he was the first person who sold knives on credit that he killed.

Perhaps, this would be a good New Year gift for my mother, as tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

Liu Bai picked up the corpse at his feet. Hmm... he could work with Lu Desheng to see if he could condense a physical body for his Yin Spirit.

After killing the man, Liu Bai turned around and saw Shen Ruoruo who was crying like a tearful person.

Intuition told Liu Bai that he should say something at this time.

So he thought about it, recalled some online articles he had read in his previous life, and also thought of a sentence.

He first looked to the north of Yunzhou, where the matchmaker was still there.

Then he lowered his head, looked at Shen Ruoruo, and smiled crookedly, "Without my permission, it will be difficult for you to die."

Xiao Cao, who was hiding inside his clothes, punched Liu Bai several times, and then made a vomiting sound.

He also threatened to tell Empress Liu about this.

Liu Bai immediately laughed like a villain, then soared into the sky and headed straight to the north.

The matchmaker watched the whole process from a distance, and she knew that it was this [filth] in front of her that saved Shen Ruoruo.

Moreover, she had seen this [filth] before, so she was familiar with it.

So when she saw this [filth] coming towards her, she didn't hide.

It was not until Liu Bai came to a stop in front of her that she bowed and said, "Thank you...thank you, Master Ghost King, for your help."

Looking at this familiar matchmaker, Liu Bai said with interest:

"Matchmaker, right? Li Huamei asked me to come find you."

"Ok?"

The matchmaker subconsciously raised her head, her eyes showing surprise, but more of confusion.

Liu Bai said this on purpose. He wanted to see if the matchmaker knew that Li Huamei had killed him...

If you know, then die.

If you don’t know…then it doesn’t matter if you die?

　It seems like I was struck by something or other. I felt dizzy the whole day and wrote a little slowly, but fortunately I managed to update 8000 words.

Sorry, please forgive me...

　
(End of this chapter)