Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 32 Dense Fog
The next day
Mist shrouded the sky and the sky turned gray.

As Jiang Yu and Song Heqing walked on the road, almost no one was seen. Occasionally they met a few people, but they were also in a hurry.

The bustling town in the past seems to have been ransacked, leaving nothing, not even the beggars on the roadside.

Jiang Yu was confused.

When someone brushed her shoulder and passed by, Jiang Yu touched the missing money bag around her waist, glanced at Song Heqing, and then disappeared.

Song Heqing understood Jiang Yu's signal and immediately followed him. The fog was thick and he kept his steps together to prevent him from getting lost.

Turning into the alley, he walked along the long path into the dilapidated hut. The man lay beside the door and looked around. When he saw no one, he immediately closed the door.

Jiang Yu climbed over the wall and stood at the corner, watching the man skipping happily across the small courtyard and into the front hall.

Lying lazily on the wooden chair, he took out the money bag that he had just touched from Jiang Yu and shook it, "Tsk, rich people are different. They carry so much money with them."

"You're getting rich. Sure enough, it's the easiest time to make money in this weather."

The money bag was tossed back and forth in my hands, but suddenly it was empty...

Where's the purse?
The man opened his eyes, and the halo made it difficult for her to see what was covering her in front of her. She could only see a shadow.

"Who is it!" After he reacted, the man quickly backed away, turned over from the back chair, took over a piece of wooden chair, and fell to the ground holding his legs.

Jiang Yu kicked away the chair in front of her, and looked down at the girl in black who sat on the ground and stared at her viciously.

"Stealing my money bag? How courageous are you?" Jiang Yu said in a low voice as he weighed the dark cyan and white-embroidered money bag in his hand.

"Give it back to me." A sharp palm blow blew the broken hair on Jiang Yu's forehead. Jiang Yupiao stepped back, and then kicked away the girl in black who was rushing towards her.

The black girl pressed against the stone pillar behind her, gouged out Jiang Yu and ran away.

How could Jiang Yu let her run away? Before she could run out the door, all the doors and windows were quickly closed in rows with a dull sound.

The black girl's footsteps were frozen in front of the door, looking at the door that had just been closed. She thought that if she took another step forward, she would be slapped on the door.

She turned close to the door and said, "You have already taken the money bag away, why don't you let me go?"

"Why should I let you go? If I catch a thief, I will send you to report to the police." Jiang Yu's footsteps slowed down and he came slowly. The sound of his footsteps was like a falling blade piercing his heart again and again, carrying with him The dull pain of torture.

"Don't even think about it." The girl in black pulled out the dagger at her waist, leaned on the door frame with her hind foot, and flew towards Jiang Yu. The silver-white dagger blade was slashed a centimeter in front of Jiang Yu's neck.

Jiang Yu grabbed the woman in black's hand, took off the dagger, and pressed her hard against the door. The old door, which was overwhelmed by the weight, made a creaking sound.

Immediately, an ominous premonition hit his heart. Jiang Yu dragged the girl in black and led her back quickly. The wooden door in front of him suddenly collapsed and smashed into the courtyard, causing a burst of dust.

Jiang Yu let go of his hand, and the woman in black stopped running. She looked at the dilapidated door in the courtyard, then turned to look at Jiang Yu, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Didn't you steal my wallet? What are you asking me to do?"

"If you had nothing to do, you wouldn't talk nonsense to me here, would you?" The girl in black looked at Jiang Yu warily, her wheat-colored face, her dark eyebrows lowered, with the wildness of a street wanderer.

"You're quite smart. I really want to ask you a few words. If you answer them, this bag of money will be yours." Jiang Yu fiddled with the money bag in his hand casually.

The girl in black raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is there such a good thing? Then you didn't tell me earlier."

"If I didn't chase you here, could you sit down and listen to me?"

When Yue Gu thought about it, it was indeed impossible. How could she be caught? It would damage her reputation as a thief.

However, she has overturned this time, and hopes that this weird woman in front of her will stop talking nonsense outside.

"Okay, then you can ask."

Yue Gu bent down and lifted up the table that had been kicked over from the floor. One of the wooden chairs had a broken leg. She picked up the chair leg, looked left and right, and whispered quietly, "Tsk, the old woman is still alive, she must be beaten." I’ll have a meal.”

Jiang Yu waited for her to clean up before she said, "What's the matter with the fog outside? Why is there no one in this bustling town in the past."

Yue Gu sat on a wooden chair with a broken leg, one leg on the ground to support himself, leaning on his back like an uncle, "You guys have been here in Yun Town for only a few days, right?"

Yue Gu's gaze shifted from Jiang Yu to Song Heqing, who had been standing behind Jiang Yu, and said teasingly: "Such a beautiful young man must not be a local, otherwise I would not know him."

Song Heqing clenched the gentleman in her hand, and the gentleman came out of the sheath suddenly, the silvery white light was refracted to the eyes of the moon bone, and she closed her eyes reflexively.

After she regained her composure, she suppressed her words in her heart. She had better avoid provoking these two weird and powerful people.

"I said that there is such a day every year in Bianyun Town, when thick fog is everywhere. If anyone is still walking on the road when the fog is all over Bianyun Town, they will magically disappear in the fog."

"Then why are there still people and you walking on the road?" Jiang Yu asked.

Yue Gu asked back: "Aren't you guys walking on the road too?" Jiang Yu didn't say anything, and Yue Gu continued, "Most of the people walking on the road are from other places or are just going out and encountering heavy fog and are about to run back, such as me. , I just stole something on the way back."

Jiang Yu raised the corners of his lips silently, so they were unlucky and met a thief? ?
"go on."

"No more." Yue Gu said.

Jiang Yu took back his money bag and grabbed Yue Gu's lapel, "Okay, then let me go to see the official."

The moon bone pressed tightly against the leg and refused to move. The three-legged wooden chair under the body creaked, and another leg might be broken at any time...

"If you don't go, you can't go out now, if you go out, you will be finished!"

"I don't care, I, a foreigner, am not afraid of death." Jiang Yu dragged the chair forward as he couldn't move the person.

"Wait, wait. Listen, listen, do you hear strange sounds..." Yue Gu shouted.

Jiang Yu stopped moving, the sound of the wooden chair rubbing against the ground was reduced, and the sound outside the room was indeed much clearer.

The voice was quite familiar.

"Master, it was the drum sound last night." Song Heqing walked to Jiang Yu and whispered in her ear.

Jiang Yu nodded. It was indeed true. Jiang Yu originally thought that these drums were used to summon resentful spirits, but now that he heard it again, he realized that he must have thought wrong.

The source of these drum sounds seems to be rooted deep in the fog...

Jiang Yu gradually let go of the chair Yue Gu was sitting on, and Yue Gu moved the wooden chair to a corner away from Jiang Yu to prevent the woman from dragging her out to die again.

"According to your personality, you shouldn't believe these rumors easily, right? But you also act very fearful. Have you experienced or seen anything in the thick fog?"

Lunar bone: "..."

(End of this chapter)