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Xu Jining and Nong Yue stayed together, waiting for Song Xiang to come back.

As soon as Song Xiang entered the living room, the two of them greeted him. Nong Yue asked in confusion: "Why has Xiang'er been gone for so long?"

Not to be outdone, Xu Jining asked, "What did Mr. Rong say to you?"

Song Xiang took them to sit at the table and said, "It's nothing, I just had a fast meal with him and then came back!"

"Is it really just a meal?" Nong Yue looked at Song Xiang's clothes and was relieved when she saw that they were not messy at all.

Xu Jining scolded Yue in a funny way: "What are you thinking? In a pure place of Buddhism, how can a wife do dirty things!"

Nong Yue suddenly realized and became very embarrassed. He had been living in a brothel before, how could he know these taboos!

"Amitabha! Sin, sin, sin!"

Song Xiang laughed: "He who doesn't know is not guilty..."

Xu Jining thought about the group of people he met when the young novice was delivering fast food, and whispered to Song Xiang: "My wife, why don't you stay in the moonlight room tonight? We just saw a group of people who were murderous. , more like an escort, it’s not safe for Nong Yue to sleep alone!”

"Nong Yue is not safe alone, but you are safe?" Song Xiang said angrily, "In that case, the three of us will sleep in the same room. You and Nong Yue will squeeze in and sleep on the same couch, and I will make the floor. That’s it…”

"No, the body of the wife is the most important, why don't we let the slave sleep on the ground?" Nong Yue pinched Song Xiang's hand distressedly and stopped her.

"My wife, let me sleep on the floor!" Xu Jining also stretched out his hand, held Song Xiang's hand, and rushed to sleep on the floor.

Song Xiang raised his eyebrows and said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't rob any of you. Just listen to me. It's settled!"

Xu Jining smiled and replied: "Then just listen to your wife!"

The sky outside was completely dark, and all the lights in the living rooms were turned off except for a few Buddhist temples where lamps were held.

In the dead of night, a man's scream suddenly came from a living room.

After Song Xiang woke up, he raised his head and glanced at the two people on the bed. Seeing that they also looked scared, he tiptoed to the window.

Through a small gap, Song Xiang saw two or three masked martial servants outside, as well as several unmasked girls with strong martial arts skills.

The two gangs fought at one point, and after a while, the masked servants were finally defeated and fled in panic.

The leading girl ran into a living room and did not come out for a long time.

Song Xiang didn't know what happened, so he whispered to the two people on the bed: "I don't know if Mr. Rong is okay. Since Ning, I have to go to his place to have a look. When I go out, you can lock the door from the inside." , if I don’t come back, no one is allowed to open the door.”

"Okay!" Xu Jining stood up, walked Song Xiang to the door and said, "My wife, please go back quickly!"

Song Xiang nodded repeatedly: "Go to the couch!"

After leaving the living room, she went straight to Rong Qiuli's room. When she got to the door and saw the light on inside, she knocked on the door and asked, "Qiu Li, are you okay?"

Rong Qiuli heard Song Xiang's voice, walked to the door, and said without opening the door: "I'm just scared, it's nothing serious. Go back and have a rest!"

Song Xiang heard the words, responded, and walked back. Unexpectedly, he saw Tan Yan coming over.

"Song Xiang, those masked servants were too ruthless just now. I wonder who they are? Let's go over and take a look?"

After Tan Yan finished speaking, he walked towards the group of girls aged 18 or 19, and Song Xiang followed.

Those girls had seen Tan Yan before and knew that she was a pilgrim staying here, so they acquiesced in their approach.

Tan Yan asked several girls: "Who is the masked servant who escaped just now? Why did he kill the pilgrims in the temple?"

A girl replied: "We came here because we heard the noise, and we don't know why!"

Just as he was talking, a girl came out of the living room, her face was ashen, and she looked familiar.

As he got closer, Song Xiang found out the identity of this person. This person turned out to be Wu Jinye, the sister of Song Yun's husband Wu Jinshu.

Wu Jinye said to the girls under his command: "The prince inside is frightened. Go and invite his sister over!"

Wang Yixuan had actually been listening to the noise in the living room next to her. When she saw someone knocking on her door, she hurriedly opened the door and came out.

Slightly nervous, I ran to my eldest brother Wang Yixin's room. When I entered, I saw that Wang Yixin's arm had been bandaged and there was blood on the couch.

Wang Yixuan suddenly collapsed to the ground: "Brother, why did they kill you?"

Wang Yixin shook his head and said: "I don't know, they said they killed the wrong person!"

"Did they kill the wrong person?" Wang Yixuan murmured, "Could it be that I was the person they wanted to kill?"

"But we have no enmity with these desperadoes, why do they want to kill me?"

Wang Yixin said with some fear: "Mei Xuan, let's go home, it's too dangerous to live here!"

Wang Yixuan said in agreement: "We can only wait until tomorrow!"

"Eldest brother, who bandaged your wounds?"

When Wang Yixin heard the inquiry, he showed a hint of shyness and said: "She is a girl who transports escorts!"

Hearing this, Wang Yixuan immediately thought of the group of people outside the door!

She didn't dare to go back to her room to sleep, so she sat in her eldest brother's room all night.

Song Xiang came back feeling restless last night, and couldn't sleep until late at night.

On the second day, everyone came out with dark circles under their eyes. Song Xiang asked the little novice monk to get some paper money, and took Xu Jining to the back mountain to worship Wei Tingxun's parents before returning to pack their luggage.

The old abbot learned from the little novice monk that Song Xiang had come to the temple again, so he wanted to come over and say hello to Almsgiver Wei. Unexpectedly, Almsgiver Wei was not around, so he saw other young masters following Song Xiang.

One of them has a real face...

Song Xiang couldn't help but be confused when he saw the old abbot staring at Nong Yue.

After a long while, the old abbot said to Nong Yue with a serious expression: "Young Master's Yintang is dark, it is not a good sign!"

After hearing what the old abbot said, Song Xiang immediately became anxious: "Why is the Yintang turning black? Is there a way to remedy it?"

The old abbot shook his head and said: "Everything is fate. I can't interfere. You go back!"

After that, he turned around and left.

Song Xiang was extremely worried. She walked to Nongyue and held his hand, fearing that something might happen to him.

Rong Qiuli asked Dongqing to pack her luggage, find Song Xiang, and set off with her.

In the deserted backyard, Wang Yixin said to Wu Jinye with a flushed face: "Thank you Miss Wu for saving your life. I'm going to say goodbye today. I wonder when we can see each other again?"

Wu Jinye said bravely: "It's nothing important to worry about. Drawing a sword to help is the instinct of us dart transporters. You don't have to worry about it, sir!"

Wang Yixin said with some disappointment: "This is a trivial matter to Miss Wu, but to me it is a life-long matter."

Wu Jinye replied carelessly: "Master, go back and recover from your injuries. Once you recover, you will be fine!"