Chapter 35 Song Yin
"Here we come." Standing at the window, Huo Xiao could see the shadows from far to near at a glance.

That black shadow looks like a ghost, and it can be seen that it is a very strong opponent.

Shen Yin reluctantly got up and walked quickly to the window.

Daoist Wei pulled the quilt off the bed with agility that didn't match his age and figure, and covered Yang Zhilan's body tightly.Then he rolled on the spot and rolled under the bed, and Huo Xiao also hid in the corner between the wardrobe and the wall, holding his breath.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yin opened the window.

Seeing someone coming, she tried hard to control her breathing, but she still trembled when she said, "You're finally here."

The person who came was a skinny old man in a black gown with a pocket watch pinned to his chest. He looked like a stubborn old man from a big family who was difficult to get along with.

He stood still downstairs, facing the window, looking straight at the girl standing in front of the window.

There was a strong smell of blood on the girl's body, which made him a little suspicious.

"What's going on?" His voice was hoarse, as if he had been roasted by fire.

Using the cover of the wall, Shen Yin tore off the gray cloth that bound her wound, and then raised her blood-soaked sleeve hand at him, "I was discovered and injured, but she was also killed by me." .”

Now the old man didn't dare to go forward, he waved to her, "Come down, follow me, I'll take you to find someone else."

If this girl is cheating, she should not have the guts to come down, this just gives him time to leave.

Thinking of this, one foot under his robe has quietly moved back half a step, ready to run away if something goes wrong.

"Okay, give me a minute, and I'll come down right away." Shen Yin's voice clearly showed a bit of excitement, she turned around and ran away, without giving the master and apprentice in the room a chance to react.

Huo Xiao just watched her press the wound with one hand, and ran downstairs quickly.

To be honest, he thought he was pretty good at seeing people, but he felt like he was limping this time.

The old man saw that Shen Yin was alone with nothing, so he nodded in satisfaction. It seems that this is indeed the person he wants to pick up.

He took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Shen Yin, "This is the hemostatic powder I made myself."

Shen Yin took it with both hands, pursed her lips, thanked her in a low voice, then poured the medicine on her wound in front of his face, and pulled the hem of her shirt to wrap up the wound.

The old man was even more satisfied.

He has a bad reputation in the real world, and he has almost never met anyone who dares to use his things directly. Seeing this little girl use his medicine without saying a word, I am even more satisfied with her , especially when she killed the person who came to kill her.

Because he could feel that this girl was very low level, probably a novice.

The two of them left the courtyard one after the other, and walked towards another wealthy community in the opposite direction of the villa.

"My surname is Song, and there is one Yin for each name. You can call me Grandpa Song." Seeing that she was injured, Song Yin deliberately slowed down, and took the initiative to chat with her.

"Grandpa Song, my name is Yang Zhilan." Shen Yin followed behind Song Yin, staring at his feet under his gown.

He walked very lightly, and there was no sound when his feet landed. Last time, he didn't step on the ground at all. Every step seemed to be measured with a ruler, and the length was exactly the same. This made her very curious, so she just kept staring at it.

Unexpectedly, Song Yin laughed when he heard her words, and turned to look at her face, "Little girl, you can't hide it from me, you are not Yang Zhilan at all, she should have been killed by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yin's face slowly sank. Under the moonlight, her harmless white flower face instantly became extremely indifferent, and there was even a bit of hostility in the depths of her eyes.

She stared at Song Yin without saying a word, with her uninjured hand behind her back, thinking about how to kill the old man or escape from his hands.

"You don't need to be nervous, I won't hurt you, on the contrary, I quite like you." Song Yin smiled and took a step back, keeping distance from Shen Yin. "Are you curious, why do I know you are not the real Yang Zhilan?"

Shen Yin looked at him without blinking, and tilted her head slightly, "Say it."

Song Yin saw her face as if facing a formidable enemy, so he couldn't stop smiling and told her the reason.

Song Yin was a feng shui master who was as famous as Shen Yin's grandfather Shen Qinan back then, but the main direction of attack is different. The Shen family's physiognomy is the best, advocating a big hermit in the city, and the price is very close to the people, while the Song family is hiding among the rich and powerful. way.

Song Yin was single all his life and adopted three orphans. The first apprentice ruined one eye in a fight with others when he was young, and then moved to the shopping mall. Now he is a well-known rich man on the list. The second apprentice went to Xiangjiang to develop, and now he is one of the best there. Feng Shui master, the three apprentices have been serving by his side.

I thought the third apprentice, who was timid by nature, was the safest, but he didn't think that when he came to middle age, he would deceive his master and destroy his ancestors because of a woman, and this woman was Yang Zhilan, and the reason why he came to meet her was also to kill her.

In reality, murdering and breaking the law, he let her go, but who knew that she was unlucky and bumped into him in the game, so he can't be blamed.

(End of this chapter)

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