After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

After two more turns, the man opened a door.

The moment the wooden door opened and closed, Lu Xiyue heard the noisy voice inside.

She quietly stepped forward and opened a gap. The room was quite big, and there were more than a dozen people coming and going inside, cooking.

It's a kitchen.

She closed the door and continued on to the other side.

Soon, the footsteps of several people were heard not far away, and she hid sideways around the corner.

Simply the cotton insole is a good thing, even if you walk hard, you can't make any noise.

When the group of people passed by, the more people walked in, the more people there would be.

She conveniently twisted a silver needle on her girdle, and shot it precisely at an unlucky guy who was alone. There was a drug hidden in the thin needle tube. The man touched the back of his neck, shook his head, and didn't react. , and fell down with a bang.

Lu Xiyue quickly stepped forward to take the man inside, then stripped off his robe, tied his hair into a manly look, and then took off his mask and put it on.

Although the amount of this drug is small, it is concentrated. After this injection, she will be unconscious for at least five or six hours. She also found a corner on purpose. fire.

Lu Xiyue buried him directly in the hay, in a thick pile, and thoughtfully left a small hole to prevent him from suffocating.

When she came out again, she was already dressed as a blue bird guard.

The candlelight in the cave flickered, and after a while, there were no rooms left until she approached a dead end, at the end of which was an iron door, which was ajar and no one was guarding the door.

Lu Xiyue got closer, and suddenly heard a low-pitched roar, accompanied by the clinking sound of iron chains, and a faint stench came from her nostrils.

She could distinguish the smell, and it was precisely because of this that the hairs on her arms stood on end, and her heart felt a little trembling.

It's the smell of blood, not only that, but also the smell of various herbs with deadly toxins.

She approached step by step, stood at the concealed door, and saw the scene inside.

In the middle of the room, a stone pillar connected to the top is wrapped with iron chains, and there is a huge stone plate below. There are several channels on the stone plate, but they are not used to hold water, but to guide the stone pillars to the north. The blood of the dying youth.

Different from the outside, the inside is brightly lit, and the stone walls are inlaid with night pearls, comparable to daytime, and because of this, the terrifying scene can be seen more clearly.

There were four or five men in black robes in the room, wearing black masks. Unlike Qingbei, they only covered the lower half of their faces, and there were several cages in the corner, in which were crawling unconscious men and women.

The man who was bound had been bled for a long time. His originally strong body was now pale, and his face was even paler. Even though his muscles were evenly distributed, he looked extremely weak at this moment.

Under each blood canal, there is a sapphire bowl, and when the bowl is half full, someone will close the blood canal.

It seemed that the leader winked at one of them, and the other nodded. He came forward with a bowl of brown potion, squeezed the chin of the bound man, and forcibly poured the potion into it.

Six bowls of blood water were then poured into a transparent container, Lu Xiyue slightly turned her head to see more clearly.

The leader seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around.

A pair of dark and fierce eyes suddenly swept over.

Startled, she backed away suddenly, her arm was suddenly grabbed by something, one hand covered her mouth, and she pulled back violently.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and when the leader reached the door and pushed open the iron door, there was no one in the deep passage.

He frowned, making sure no one was there, and then retreated into the room, closing the door tightly.

"Who are you?" Lu Xiyue looked vigilantly at the person in the arms outside her circle who was dressed the same as herself, and asked in a surprised voice.

"Tsk, you forgot me so quickly, Princess Ning is really cruel." The voice came with a playful smile, and the eyes that could be seen through the mask were filled with a different kind of brilliance.

This voice!

"Rong Yu!"

Hearing her call her name, Rong Yu was satisfied: "Yes, you can still recognize me, so I know you are not so cruel?"

Lu Xiyue: "..."

She patted her sleeves, pushed the person away and stood up straight, "Why are you here?"

Rong Yu raised his chin and asked the same question, "Why are you here?"

"This is not a place to talk, let's go first." She glanced at the direction behind her vigilantly, confirmed that no one was there, and started to walk back.

Lu Xiyue didn't go back to the room directly, but went to the place where the hay was piled up, and dragged the unconscious person out.

Rong Yu looked at her for a long time, and asked with a smile: "What is this for?"

"Change clothes." Lu Xiyue took off her coat. When she left earlier, she put this man's clothes on outside. Now it saves trouble. In case this man wakes up and finds something, she puts his clothes on again. Then he pulled out the silver needle on his neck.

"You are cautious enough, this silver needle looks like a good thing." Rong Yu looked at the things in his hand.

The needle tip, no, it should be said to be a needle tube, very small, with a gap carved in the middle, it must be used for Tibetan medicine.

Lu Xiyue ignored her and continued to walk back.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Rong Yu didn't feel embarrassed, so Da Lala followed Lu Xiyue back to her room.

As soon as he entered her room, Rong Yu understood.

"You are also a candidate for the Jade Bird Guard's selection."

Lu Xiyue heard what he meant and raised her eyebrows: "You too?"

"Of course, otherwise, how would I get in?"

"No, you're not a candidate. How did you get in?" She had a list of all the candidates, but there was no Rong Yu's name on it.

The young man wearing the mask smiled, touched the edge of the mask with his slender and beautiful fingers, and then slowly took off the mask.

Under the mask is a delicate and beautiful face, but it is not a man's appearance.

Lu Xiyue's lips twitched twice, a sense of enlightenment arose in her heart.

It's a woman disguised as a man again.

Miao Jiang did have a woman selected as a candidate this time, and that was Gan Ya, the saint of Miao Jiang.

A mind-blowing thought came to her mind. Thinking of the current situation, she didn't care whether it was appropriate or not, so she asked directly, "Are you Gan Ya, or are you replacing Gan Ya?"

The saintess of Miaojiang is very talented. It is said that at the age of six, she was chosen to become a saint because of her extraordinary talent in Gu practice.

The youngest saintesses in the past were only 14 years old when they were selected.

The information given by the Jade Bird Guardian stated that the holy girl Gan Ya, without father or mother, was devoted to practicing Gu, and rarely went out, sometimes not going out for three to five months.

This is the least informative of all the candidates.

"You are Gan Ya." She narrowed her eyes and said firmly.

Rong Yu pursed his lips, fluttered his long black hair, and had a pair of charming eyes.