The next day, when Shen Jimo woke up, Ji Zhuo was naturally gone.

It was already dawn, and the warm light came in through the window. Shen Jimo picked out a willow yellow shirt to wear. He was poisoned yesterday. Although he was forced to retreat, his body was a little cold after all, so He put on the fox fur he wore the day he stayed in the store.

He walked to the window, opened it, and looked outside. Although the snow on the ground had melted a little, it was still difficult to walk on.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, it should be Shu Yun calling him to have breakfast.

He closed the window and said, "Come in."

The door was opened, but it was not Shu Yun who came in, but Ji Zhuo.

Carrying a basin of water, Ji Zhuo walked to the table, put down the basin, looked at Shen Jimo carefully for a while, and then said: "After cleaning the noodles, come down and have breakfast."

Ji Zhuo was handsome, and there was nothing wrong with his eyebrows and eyes, but because of his always expressionless face, he looked extremely stern.

Shen Jimo reached into the water, stared at Ji Zhuo and said with a smile: "Your water is too cold."

Ji Zhuo nodded, picked up the basin and left.

After a while, Ji Zhuo changed the basin of water again and returned to Shen Jimo's room.

Shen Jimo tested the temperature of the water with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Your water is too hot."

Ji Zhuo saw that the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles, so he knew that he was playing tricks on him. Since he was interested in playing tricks on him this early in the morning, he should be fine.

Thinking like this, Ji Zhuo still stretched out his hand towards the basin, but before his hand touched the basin, he was caught by Shen Jimo.

Shen Jimo grabbed his hand, stroked it once and for all, and sighed: "That's all."

Ji Zhuo wanted to pull his hand out, but he caught a glimpse of the sleeve on Shen Jimo's palm. He was afraid that he would not be able to control it properly and the wound would open, so he simply let Shen Jimo caress.

Shen Jimo didn't know what to do, so he immediately let go.

Ji Zhuo withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, and said: "After cleaning your face, come down and have breakfast."

Before the words finished, Ji Zhuo had already left the door.

Shen Jimo glanced at his empty hands, smiled, and unbuttoned his sleeves, the wound inside had scabbed over, and there was still a little pain when he moved.

After that, he washed up and went downstairs.

Downstairs in the lobby, Zhang Qing was flipping through the account books at the counter, Shu Yun was busy in the kitchen, Ji Zhuo was still sitting at the table by the window, only the boy was not there.

Shen Jimo walked to the stool next to Ji Zhuo and sat down, and said loudly, "Please give me a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

This Shen Jimo is addicted to meat, why today he only needs a bowl of Yangchun noodles, Ji Zhuo glanced at Shen Jimo, then looked sideways out of the window.

Shu Yun happened to come over with the white porridge and buns that Ji Zhuo asked for, and said in response: "Okay, Young Master Shen will wait a moment."

Shen Jimo said with a smile: "Please trouble Mrs. Shu."

Shu Yun put down the porridge and buns, and hurried back to the kitchen.

Ji Zhuo took a spoon to drink the porridge, and after taking a few sips, he heard Shen Jimo beside him say: "After I have breakfast, I will go to find Miss Liu, you stay in the inn to see Gu Zhangqing, Shu Yun and others." That boy."

Ji Zhuo usually doesn't say a word when eating, but at this moment, he shook his head and said: "You stay in the inn, I'll go find Miss Liu."

Shen Jimo smiled narrowly: "Could it be that after you and I had a skin-to-skin kiss yesterday, you developed a good impression of me and were afraid that something would happen to me?"

There is no skin-to-skin relationship, but I just helped him relieve it, Ji Zhuo raised his eyes and said: "I have already said that I will take good care of you."

Ji Zhuo thought that he also remembered what happened yesterday, but his face remained unchanged at all. As far as he was concerned, the act of helping himself relieved did not involve sex at all.

Shen Jimo smiled: "That's as you said."

After that, he stopped looking at Ji Zhuo, and stared blankly at one of his sleeves, the sleeves were made of soft material, and the cuffs were rolled with exquisite embroidery.

With quick hands and feet, Shu Yun quickly brought out the Yangchun noodles.

Shen Jimo took the Yangchun noodles and started to eat them. The taste of the noodles was really ordinary, far inferior to the bowl he had eaten in his previous life.

White steam rose from the noodle soup, and when it brushed against his face, it actually warmed the skin on his face.

Both of them were silent, about a quarter of an hour later, Ji Zhuo finished his breakfast, stood up, and said, "I'm going to find Miss Liu."

Shen Jimo nodded, didn't look at him, just grabbed his hand and said: "This wolf is unusual, be careful, don't be hurt by the wolf."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hands, lowered his head and continued to eat the bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Ji Zhuofang took a few steps, and suddenly, the howling of wolves came from a distance, one after another, filling the entire inn with bloody smell.

Shu Yun was so frightened that one of the bowls was broken, she didn't care about picking up the pieces, and ran out of the kitchen in a hurry.

Zhang Qing grabbed Shu Yun's hand and said, "Let's go upstairs to take shelter."

He took Shu Yun and walked two steps, then said to Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo: "Please trouble the two immortals."

Ji Zhuo didn't care about Zhang Qing's flattery, but quickly pasted talisman papers on the two windows and the door of the lobby.

Shen Jimo chewed the noodles, glanced at the talisman paper, and said vaguely: "This time, there should be a group of people."

The implication is that your talisman paper may not be able to stop it.

Ji Zhuo patted Shen Jimo on the shoulder and said, "You go up too, I'll take care of it here."

Shen Jimo swallowed the strips, raised his head and smiled and said, "In this way, I will accept Mr. Ji's kindness."

After that, he stood up, turned around and left neatly.

At this time, the wolves had already pushed to the outside of the inn, rushing towards the doors and windows endlessly.

Ji Zhuomian looked at the wolves expressionlessly, and his ears were filled with the sound of "dong dong dong".

The force of the wolves' collision became stronger and stronger. Before the doors and windows were smashed open, the wall shook and a lot of lime fell.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and after the loud noise, came Shen Jimo's voice: "What are you doing!"

Ji Zhuo glanced out of the window, it turned out that something had fallen from the upstairs, and when he took a closer look, the falling thing was actually the box of beauty skins that he sealed yesterday.

When the wolves saw the wooden box, they immediately abandoned the doors and windows, and surrounded the wooden box one after another.

Could it be that a pack of wolves attacked the inn for this box of beauty skins?

Eighty-nine out of ten the skin of a beauty is peeled off from the flesh and blood of a person before he is completely dead. It is full of resentment, what use are the wolves for?

Could it be...

Shen Jimo dashed down from upstairs, saying: "The boy threw down that box of human skins, this wolf has something to do with human skins!"

Ji Zhuo said to Shen Jimo: "You stay inside and stick the talisman paper after I go out."

Before the words fell to the ground, Ji Zhuo had already opened the window and flew out. In the blink of an eye, he was standing among the wolves, and two wolves rushed towards him. The two wolves were five feet long and their eyes were bare. , with a pounce almost to the top of Ji Zhuo's head.

Ji Zhuo passed by, and the two wolves rushed to the ground, grinding their sharp teeth, and saliva flowed down from their mouths, moistening their hair.

Ji Zhuo was dressed in white, standing out among the wolves, it was a fine day, his whole body was enveloped by bright light, and he was in an air of ecstasy.

Shen Jimo yelled at Ji Zhuo: "Ji Zhuo, be careful!" Fang closed the window and pasted the talisman paper.

Ji Zhuo raised his chin towards Shen Jimo, turned around a few times, and landed in front of the wooden box.

There was a wolf standing on the wooden box. The wolf was bigger than the other wolves and nearly an inch longer. The wolf stared at Ji Zhuo and said in a human voice: "Don't hinder us."

There was a bit of Ling Ran's arrogance in this voice, Ji Zhuo frowned and said, "Are you the one who was skinned by Lao Qi?"

The wolf sneered and said, "It's good that you know, we're just taking what belongs to us, so hurry up and get out of the way!"

After Lao Qi was bitten, he never regained his sanity. After hearing what the wolf said, Ji Zhuo was able to confirm that the person who killed and skinned him was Lao Qi.

After the old Qi peeled the human skin, he should have discarded the rest. The discarded dead meat and internal organs were all eaten by wolves. There is a lot of resentment, and this resentment circulates in the meridians of the wolf, which gave birth to Wolf's Poison, right?

No wonder the wolves here are unusual.

No wonder Lao Qi mutated after being bitten yesterday.

No wonder Shen Jimo, a bamboo demon who has lived for thousands of years, was poisoned by Wolf's Poison after his lower back was scratched by a wolf's claw, and almost bit him.

If it were an ordinary wolf, how could it be poisonous, and how could it be so powerful.

But why does Lao Qi want to peel people's skins and only pick out men and women with outstanding looks?Is there some other reason or just for fun?

Thinking of this, Ji Zhuo said to the wolf head lightly: "What can you do if you get it? You are already full of resentment, even if you get this resentful human skin, you are not a human being, but a monster dominated by resentment." , You even have to kill one person a month to eat it, so that you can maintain your mind and avoid falling into the evil way. Why don't you go to reincarnation earlier, you died miserably, if you didn't do evil things in your life, you will definitely be able to join a good family."

The first wolf and Ji Zhuo had nothing to say, snorted, and the remaining 22 wolves understood, and immediately bit Ji Zhuo.

In order to avoid the attack, Ji Zhuo retreated a little later, and the pack of wolves surrounded Ji Zhuo tightly. Ji Zhuo had no choice but to call out his sword. The rain and the wind are still blowing, and each other wakes up the flowers and willows."

"Jianyun" came out of its sheath, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the pack of wolves couldn't dodge in time, both of them died at once, the head and body were separated, the wolf's head stared and glared, and the wolf's body even stood up, its legs had lost strength, and they couldn't stand up. Scarlet gushes out from the parting point continuously, dyeing the residual snow that has not melted bright red, because the wolf's blood is very hot, the red residual snow is slightly scalded and melted.

Ji Zhuo glanced at the two wolf corpses, and said to the head wolf: "You discarded the human skin, and you promised not to kill anyone again, so I will let you go..."

As he spoke, he paused, glanced at the pack of wolves surrounding him, and said sharply, "If not, I want your blood to splash on the spot!"

Those who have been killed and skinned are pitiful, but if they are left unchecked, how many new victims will be created by these victims, there is no mercy.

Ji Zhuo's eyes turned cold, and he held his sword, pressing it straight to the wolf's throat.

However, a wolf took advantage of his unpreparedness and flew towards behind him, biting his shoulder with one bite, its sharp teeth digging into his flesh, almost crushing his bones.

Blood flowed out from the opening and splashed the white shirt. Although Ji Zhuo was in severe pain, he didn't show his face at all, and he didn't even bend his back. His right hand still held the sword pointing directly at the wolf's throat, and his eyes never moved from the wolf's throat. Moved half a point away, exerted force with only his left hand, and slapped the wolf that couldn't stop biting.

The wolf was thrown twenty feet away by this palm, and as soon as it landed, it had a small piece of flesh and a piece of soft material in its mouth with its white sharp teeth dripping with blood, gasped for a few snaps of its fingers, and died.

Ji Zhuo didn't care about bandaging the wound, cut through the pack of wolves with his sword, and killed the wolf in front of him. When he was about to end the wolf, the tip of the sword shook, and then fell into the snow.

Gray hair that was almost black grew from his shoulders along the skin texture all the way to his fingertips. He still held the hilt of the sword in his hand, but he couldn't lift it up.

He took a breath, trying to suppress the poison with luck, but suddenly his calf hurt, and another piece of flesh was bitten off by a wolf, his heart was filled with bloodthirsty, "Ding", "Tired" Yun" fell to the ground, he reached out and brushed his shoulder, and then eagerly brought his blood-stained fingers to his mouth to lick them.

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