It was already night now, and the back mountain behind Wangjia Iron Factory was silent.

"Rush..." A small movement came from the woods in the mountains.

"This - is the shortcut you mentioned?" Sheng Yujin finally emerged from the thorny forest, pulled off the vines above his head, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Floating from the Jin, flourishing from the Jin..." Liu Lingwei's voice came from the forest:

"Come here, I'm being pulled."

Sheng Yujin shook his head helplessly and had to return to the forest and pulled Liu Lingwei out. As soon as Liu Lingwei came out, she immediately patted Sheng Yujin's shoulder proudly:

"Hehe, how about it? This shortcut was discovered by me during the day, so it's time-saving, right?"

So Sheng Yujin raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. Just now, under the command of Liu Lingwei, the two of them drilled into the forest from the front mountain, crossed the entire mountain at the steepest and most difficult angle, and then traveled through the forest of thorns and countless mosquitoes. In addition, Sheng Yujin waved his sword to open the road, so he barely arrived...

"Uh... Although I encountered some difficulties, do you just say you are going to be quick?"

"I can't use a stick of incense when walking the right path, and it's almost half an hour..."

"Oh...so I don't want to come out with you. If Jiang Daxia was there, he would have arrived long ago when he pulled me to fly with his sword..."

"You dragged me away."

"You--" Liu Lingwei was speechless for a moment, muttered boredom, and walked towards the small stone house:

"I don't care about you..."

Just after walking two steps, a gust of wind blew towards him, and Liu Lingwei was immediately pulled by Sheng Yujin. Now Liu Lingwei was a little angry and embarrassed. She turned her head and said annoyed:

"Sheng Yujin, what are you doing? Let's talk about it anymore, look no further than me..."

Sheng Yujin made a gesture of silence, pointed at the stone house, and shook his head with a serious expression.

Now Liu Lingwei felt a little nervous, and she leaned closer and whispered:

"What's the matter?"

"Blood."

"What?"

“It’s very heavy, very fresh bloody smell.”

"Ah? Uncle Wang Tie..."

"Follow me."

The two of them sneaked to the stone house quietly. Sheng Yujin held his breath and his face changed:

"There are no living people in this room."

Liu Lingwei was very anxious and immediately went to the gate and pushed it hard, but the door was locked firmly inside. Liu Lingwei circled around again and found that there was no other entrance to the stone house except this door.

"The door cannot be opened, do we want it..." Liu Lingwei walked to Sheng Yujin's side, but Sheng Yujin raised her hand to stop her remaining words.

Sheng Yujin looked at the stone house carefully, then his eyes lit up, and he turned over and climbed up the roof. After looking around the roof for a while, Sheng Yujin bounced his fingers and the stone flew out of the middle of the stone. However, the stone slab seemed to be more than an inch thick, but it was vulnerable and was smashed to pieces by a small stone.

Even Sheng Yujin himself was very surprised. He knew that his finger strength could never be so strong, so how did this stone slab break?

There was no time to think carefully, Sheng Yujin jumped into the void, endured the smell of blood, and groped to light the lights. What caught my eye was a tragic scene - the two-meter-square house was splashing blood everywhere, even on the ceiling. By the bed, Wang Tie fell to the ground, and there was a large pool of blood under his body.

Sheng Yujin could already imagine Wang Tie's death - after locking the door, he cut his throat with a knife, and blood gushed out like an arrow. The violent pain before his death caused him to spasm and twitch, so the blood splattered everywhere. In the end, he fell to the edge of the bed with exhaustion...

Sheng Yujin bent down and turned the dead over, with strong eyebrows and strong bodies. Sure enough, it was Wang Tie. Sheng Yujin frowned and opened the door.

Liu Lingwei was waiting anxiously outside the door. When she saw Sheng Yujin open the door, she immediately came up:

"Why...how?"

"Dead."

"Ah?" When Liu Lingwei heard the news, tears immediately burst out from her eyes, and she couldn't help but say:

"What, why is this happening? The day is still fine..."

"It's very similar to suicide," Sheng Yujin first said the guess, and then said puzzled:

"So why is there a fake roof in the room..."

Liu Lingwei was unintentionally listening to Sheng Yujin's inference. She burst into tears and suddenly ran into the house. He didn't believe that Wang Tie, who was alive not long ago, would die in such a life.

Although Uncle Wang Tie has a bad temper, how could he suddenly feel unhappy... I don't believe it, I want to go and see it myself!

This thought surged in Liu Lingwei's heart. She rushed into the room and Wang Tie's miserable situation broke into her eyes. Liu Lingwei was shocked and a chill surged from her spine. The sky was covered with darkness in front of her, and she couldn't help but kneel down.

Tears were surging in Liu Lingwei's eyes, and her stomach was even more turbulent, which made her vomit...

After a while, Liu Lingwei felt a little upset, and then she felt that someone was patting her back to make her feel at ease. When she looked up, it was Sheng Yujin. Sheng Yujin whispered:

"The same is true for the first time I saw a corpse. It will feel much better if I vomited it out."

From this moment on, Liu Lingwei truly walked out of the deep boudoir courtyard and witnessed this world that was far from her ideal in her heart in the cruelest and most straightforward way.

"..." Liu Lingwei was silent for a while, then stood up and wiped her tears:

“What should I do now?”

"Go down the mountain and go find Jiang Xiaoshu, Wang Jinwei..." Sheng Yujin turned around and left the hut, but he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, so he paused.

"What?" Liu Lingwei asked.

"Nothing." Sheng Yujin shook his head and walked forward, but the uneasiness still lingers in his heart.

Liu Lingwei followed closely behind, but when she stepped on the mountain road, she turned around and bowed to the stone house:

"Uncle Wang Tie, we're leaving, don't be afraid, we'll be back soon..."

Speaking of this, Liu Lingwei couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Let's go." Sheng Yujin said softly.

…………

At this moment, in the small courtyard here, Jiang Xiaoshu and Wang Jinwei were completely unaware of the other side. Jiang Xiaoshu had already put on his pen and urged:

"Hurry, hurry up, next dish, Zhu Shen Yam Soup, hurry up and read the formula..."

"Young Master Jiang, I have said more than twenty words just now, enough for you to eat for a long time. And there is a saying that if you don't get supplemented with the deficiency, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, damn it, what's the silence? Don't talk nonsense. I'm a friend in my capital..."

"Stop it, where are so many friends with kidney deficiency... I tell you that it's not OK? The raw materials are two pig kidneys, two taels of yam, one tael of wolfberry... Well? Mr. Jiang, why don't you remember it?"

Jiang Xiaoshu put down his pen, walked to the window, and smiled:

"Those two guys have succeeded, your book is in place..."

While speaking, Jiang Xiaoshu had already opened the window, but suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart!

"Huh woo!" was a strange voice.

Then Wang Jinwei saw Jiang Xiaoshu as if he was pulled hard by someone with a rope behind him, and flew backwards without warning, smashing the table in pain and embarrassment, and smashing it hard on the load-bearing pillar.

Jiang Xiaoshu had a black crossbow arrow on his shoulder. As soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited blood, but Wang Jinwei still understood Jiang Xiaoshu's mouth shape:

"escape!"

Wang Jinwei immediately ran away and ran away with his head in his arms.

In less than ten breaths, a burst of footsteps came, and it seemed that many people surrounded the small courtyard.
Chapter completed!