Beast Master Xuannv

Crunch--

Que Ye looked worriedly at the hut that seemed to be about to collapse. It was estimated that if there was a gust of wind, it would be ventilated from all sides... It was estimated that if it rained, there would be no room for leaks in the front and back of the house...

The wooden door opened, and a young face that looked a bit like Mr. Bean appeared.

Que Ye looked at this young man warily. He didn't have any demonic aura and was still an ordinary person. He was relieved now and then smiled and said: "Brother, we want to stay at your place for a night." A big one came.

The crystal dangled in front of the young man's eyes.

The young man's eyes lit up instantly. He didn't know whether it was because he was so happy or because of the reflection of the crystal. He quickly took the crystal and put it in his mouth and bit it. The texture was hard and it was the real thing. Then he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Everyone, officials, please come in. This is a humble and simple house. Please don't despise it, officials."

The young man led Que Ye and others upstairs. Behind him, Que Ye looked at the young man's face in confusion. He seemed to be very stiff. He looked like a poker face. Except for his eyes, he would be greedy when he saw crystal stones.

In addition to the glowing light, when he spoke, it seemed as if his muscles were twitching his nerves.

The upstairs is very wide. It is a hall with no partitions and a few simple beds. It is also eerie. What is particularly special is that there is an old woman squatting and grinding embroidery needles. The scene is even more eerie...

Que Ye thought of the woman wearing embroidered shoes in the haunted house. Maybe this place was not clean either.

"When was this hut built?" Que Ye asked casually.

The young man said smoothly: "The villain's grandfather cut down trees and built it himself. Hey, that old woman is the villain's mother."

"With hundreds of miles of desolate land covered with yellow sand, where are the trees to be cut down?" The truth is revealed as soon as you say it?

"My guest, I don't know. In the villain's grandfather's time, there used to be an oasis here, but the drought was too severe, so the oasis also disappeared." The young man told the story calmly.

Que Ye looked at Que Yan and said, "Is this possible?"

"It seems so. Our ancestors said that this place was no longer a barren mountain." Que Yan thought about it for a moment.

Everything seems to be reasonable and there is no room for suspicion.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the thatch on the roof of the hut, and a few rays fell down. Just in time, the back of the old woman's hand was illuminated. The old woman hissed, retracted her hand in pain, and her face was lowered in the darkness.

, it should be said to be a ball of rotten meat in the dark...

"I wonder if you have anything to eat here?" Que Ye sat on a bed board and looked around.

"There is tea and steamed buns," the young man replied.

"Why does your mother keep sharpening embroidery needles there?"

"This..." The young man frowned in embarrassment on his stiff face, as if it was difficult to speak, "My mother has lost her mind..."

"Uh, I'm sorry." Que Ye glanced at the old woman again, feeling a little scared and weird, but considering the cause of dementia, which is equivalent to Alzheimer's disease, her behavior should be considered normal.

Then, the young man brought a plate of warm steamed buns and poured three cups of tea very consciously.

"Master and Madam, it's been a hard journey, so come and have a cup of tea!"

Que Yan, two very kind people, hurriedly took the tea cup and prepared to drink it politely.

"Mom and dad, be careful." Que Ye frowned and reminded.

"Do we cultivators still need to guard against ordinary people?" Que Yan disagreed and drank the tea politely. Shui Xuan'er followed her husband and drank it too. It is only natural for people to be hungry, thirsty and tired. Those who have no access to the village and no store behind them, some

Drinking saliva is naturally a very rare thing.

Que Ye helplessly took the last cup of tea from the young man's hand. The light green water exuded a light tea fragrance. There was no foreign matter? He couldn't see it. Then he put it to his mouth and took a sip.

hiss--

Suddenly I felt a tingling sensation on my fingertips. I quickly looked around and found out that it was a piece of my middle finger that had shrunk due to dehydration.

this……

Que Ye hid her hand in her sleeve without leaving any trace. When she just took the tea cup, the tip of her middle finger accidentally touched the young man. Actually, her fingers were dehydrated by this touch...

The young man watched Que Ye and others drink tea and eat steamed buns with his own eyes. He immediately supported the old woman with satisfaction, walked out step by step, and closed the door softly.

From beginning to end, the old woman's face was never seen by anyone.

Que Ye half-squinted her eyes to focus her pupils. She wanted to see the old woman's face, but something seemed to be blocking her from seeing it. The old woman's face was raised several times--

Hazy, as if the eyes were stung by strong light, that person's face...

Time passed by, and Que sat quietly on the bed at night meditating. Meditation is also a method of cultivation.

She had forgotten about Bai An today. She was just worried about her parents' safety. She didn't seem to see Bai An when she left the palace. Could it be that she also encountered an accident?

That's all, life and death are fateful. She probably won't meet the royal family named Bai again in the future. She will be reincarnated into an ordinary family in the next life. The disputes between the royal family are too bloody, let alone this continent where people kill without blinking an eye.

Looking at the dehydrated and shrunken fingers, which are now slowly regaining moisture, it seems that this old man and the young man are also difficult characters to deal with.

This continent is really not peaceful, it’s dangerous to go out, and you’ll end up in a shady hotel whenever you stay...

In other words, Que Ye has been targeted since he left the Xuanwu realm.

"Father, mother, be careful later, these two people are weird, be careful." Que Ye opened his closed eyes, but did not hear the answers from Que Yan and the two of them, only to see that they were already lying on the bed, sleeping quietly and deeply...

…

"You fell asleep so quickly? When did you sleep so well?" Que Ye twitched the corner of her mouth, then folded her hands behind her head and lay down slowly. This bed was not strong. If she suddenly lay down, she would be hit by this.

The bed will simply not be able to withstand the pressure and will creak and become scrapped.

However, something went wrong as soon as I lay down. I didn't notice anything unusual when I came in, but now I lay down and looked at the ceiling, and I noticed something strange--

There were several bloody heads hanging on the dark ceiling!

"Evil beast!" Que Ye shouted loudly, and the carp jumped up from the bed. A golden light appeared in his hand, and the phantom sword struck the sky with a bloodthirsty strike.

The simple hut was instantly shaken to pieces by the sword energy, and the golden aura shone brightly in the sky.

Que Yan and the others did not fall asleep naturally, but were drugged!

Leaning on the sword, Que Ye felt that his legs were weakening, his vision was getting blurry, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Can't pass out!

Que Ye was heartbroken, pulled out the dagger from his boot and inserted it into his thigh. The clear pain made his groggy brain clear up a lot.

"Jie Jie..." Two nondescript figures flew over like lightning and stood ten meters in front of Que Ye.

"It seems that drugging her was a wrong move." A charming girl's voice came from the mouth of the person who just played the old woman, with a face that revealed the true face of Lushan--