High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

When the first ray of sunlight fell on the land in the morning, the town that had slept all night began to wake up slowly.

The shopkeeper of the inn opened the door while yawning. At the same time, he also called the staff to start tidying up the tables and chairs. Then he turned to the back of the counter with his hands behind his back to get his abacus.

The middle-aged man moved his stubby fingers while fiddling with the abacus and muttered, "Business is not very good recently."

The clerk in the store wiped the table and didn't dare to make a sound, because he knew that the shopkeeper would start to complain that there was no business and the store would soon be closed.

While wiping the table, he couldn't help but think of the two people who came to stay in the store yesterday.

It has to be said that these two young masters are good-looking, and they are both first-class, and they have extraordinary bearing, they are not ordinary people at first glance.

It's just that the two of them only wanted one room.

Xiao Er remembered that yesterday he wanted to ask if there were two rooms, one was a bit crowded.

But who knows that the shopkeeper who has always loved money and is stingy not only didn't say anything yesterday, but also stopped him from asking.

Later, Xiaoer thought for a long time before he figured it out. The two probably had a 'bond' relationship, so they naturally wanted to share a room.

As for why the shopkeeper didn't tell him at the time, it was probably because he was afraid of being heard.

After all, monks have many means, so it is natural that such unnecessary troubles can be reduced a little.

"Hey, are you two going to check out?"

The shopkeeper's voice came from the other side of the counter, and Xiao Er looked up in confusion, wondering who the shopkeeper was talking to?

As a result, he raised his eyes and saw that the two monks he was still talking about had gone downstairs at some point, and they were standing there to pay the bill.

It may be that Xiao Er's actions were too obvious, so the two of them actually glanced at him before leaving.

—— "What are you doing there in a daze? Hurry up and work!"

The shopkeeper's impatient voice came over, and Xiao Er finally came back to his senses.

At this time, the two had already checked out the room, and they probably walked away.

While wiping the table, he asked, "Boss, they went downstairs without making a sound! Are all monks like them?"

The shopkeeper was still picking at his abacus, without raising his eyes, and of course he didn't respond.

But Xiaoer came a little closer, wiped the counter with a rag and asked, "Boss, do you know where they are going?"

The shopkeeper finally spoke this time, and wrote something on the account book with the pen in his hand, and then said: "Looking in the direction, it should be Xianju City."

Xiao Er opened his eyes wide and said in shock, "But doesn't it seem that there is another accident in Xianju City?"

The shopkeeper slapped the guy on the head with a stick, and said: "The monk still needs you to worry about it? Maybe it's because of an accident that he went there!"

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and then felt that what the shopkeeper said made sense.

"If it's still like this next month, I'm going to close the store."

The shopkeeper was talking over there again.

He said the same thing last month.

Xiao Er quickly slipped aside with the rag in his hand.

......

In Xianju City, in the house that used to belong to Wang Yuanwai's family.

The various flowers and plants in the garden seemed a bit deserted because they had not been taken care of for a long time, but because it was summer and there was plenty of rain, a kind of vigorous and barbaric vitality was revealed in such desertedness.

To put it simply, these flowers and grasses are almost crazy.

At this time, the bluestone path that was originally used for people's passage was almost buried by weeds and flower branches hanging down from the side, and the whole mansion was full of flowers and greenery.

A pale hand suddenly appeared at the mouth of the well in the garden.

Qi Yumen crawled out of a well in the garden in this way.

After he climbed up, he coughed out a few sips of water vigorously, and then he lay on the ground in a very shapeless manner, gasping for breath.

Who knew that the exit of this passageway from the Demon King's Palace turned out to be random!

Qi Yumen felt that he was also unlucky. When Lord Bai Lu came over last time, he walked out of the air very forcefully, and when he came to him, he appeared at the bottom of the well—he didn't die in the demon realm, but almost died in the well inside.

A hoarse roar that didn't seem like a human appeared nearby, and Qi Yumen, who was lying on the ground like a disabled person, immediately stiffened like a carp, and jumped up vigilantly.

A flaming talisman appeared between his fingers, Qi Yumen looked in the direction of the sound, and approached carefully.

But at this moment he was a little puzzled.

When he and Bai Lujun left here last time, didn't Xuandu and the monks in Tanshan Temple settle the matter of Xianju City?

This seems a little bit wrong.

Qi Yumen was paying attention to the surrounding environment at this time, only to realize that the courtyard seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, at least it was still a little popular last time, but now, it is gone.

While Qi Yumen was sizing him up carefully, a walking corpse with a stiff movement leaped towards him with its paws stretched out from among the flowers on the side.

Qi Yumen dodged lightly and flung out the talisman in his hand.

The talisman fell on the body of the walking corpse, and the originally faint flame instantly lit up, enveloping it in pure white flames. After a scream, the very apologetic monster turned into fly ash.

Such a low-level monster may not even be considered a serious monster. Qi Yumen has no difficulty at all.

Because of this, Qi Yumen was even more confused.

If some difficult and powerful monster has not been dealt with, it can still be said in the end, but what is the matter with this thing?

The surrounding area was really too quiet, and it was obviously summer, but Qi Yumen couldn't help shivering as he walked along such a road full of flowers and green paths.

Qi Yumen muttered in a low voice, "Why does it feel a little cold?"

He had stayed here for a while before, so he could still remember the general path.

Although the house had changed a lot at this time, Qi Yumen walked out after a little effort, and it didn't take long.

Needless to say, the few walking corpses I encountered in the middle, anyway, one talisman can be saved, and it doesn't take much trouble.

Qi Yumen brushed off his sleeves and walked outside full of doubts.

He has something to do when he comes back this time, so Qi Yumen sincerely hopes that there will be no more troubles in Xianju City.

Thinking of the one who is still in the demon realm now, Qi Yumen's always unrestrained and unrestrained expression turned out to be a bit tangled.

Gritting his teeth, Qi Yumen felt that he must have owed the other party in his previous life, so he has to repay the debt in this life.

It was obvious that the other party had acted willfully and recklessly, but he couldn't really just throw his hands away and ignore everything.

Qi Yumen thought bitterly, he shouldn't have believed Bai Lujun's nonsense at that time, and was pregnant? !

He said how could a man be pregnant!

In the end, it was indeed Bai Lujun who used the secret method to get "pregnant" at the cost of his own loss.

Qi Yumen really didn't understand, he always thought that the relationship between him and Bai Lujun was just a play on the occasion, and the relationship between the dewy marriage was not emotional at all.

He never expected Bailu Jun to be able to do this.

In the beginning, it was obviously forced by the other party, but if he didn't care about anything at this time, he would become a heartless party.

Qi Yumen felt that there was probably no one in the world more aggrieved than him.

Walking out of the mansion as if accepting his fate, Qi Yumen was still thinking about the possibility of sneaking a little nourishing elixir in his reflection.And if found out, can you survive the beating from your master...

When walking out of this gate, a rotten smell came from the street outside, and Qi Yumen couldn't help frowning.

What exactly is going on?

Faint fighting sounds and abnormal roars came from a little further away.

The originally bustling street was extremely depressed at this time, and there were hardly any activities.

But the garbage and sewage show that there are still people living here.

Just as Qi Yumen was puzzled, several monks with white cloth covering their faces were running towards this side in a panic.

"Quick, hide!"

It may be that it is rare to see a normal person, but the other party waved at Qi Yumen very excitedly, and did not forget to remind Qi Yumen to run quickly.

Qi Yumen was completely at a loss.

It's just that he soon knew why these monks ran away.

Because behind these monks, there is a large group of 'people' dressed in rags and acting strangely following them.

The expressions of these 'people' were dull, their pupils were abnormally gray, and the roar Qi Yumen heard before came from the mouths of these 'people'.

Seeing that Qi Yumen dared to be in a daze, a monk grabbed him and ran forward when passing by him, "You don't want to live anymore?!"

Everyone kept running forward, Qi Yumen just followed each other, the whole person was still in a state of shock.

So the few people went around and went back to the mansion outside Wang Yuanwai.

After running into the gate, one of them hastily closed the door tightly from the inside, took out a medicine bag-like thing from his body and put it in the crack of the door, and at the same time made a silent gesture to everyone.

After stopping, Qi Yumen was about to ask something: "..."

He had no choice but to swallow the words again very depressed.

After a while, the group of 'people' who followed them really followed up.

The roar was getting closer and closer, and there were sounds of being hit and slapped on the gate, but everyone hid not far behind the gate. Except for Qi Yumen, the rest of the people were all staring at the gate very nervously, not even in the air. Dare to breathe.

Qi Yumen felt inexplicably nervous as he watched from the sidelines.

The gate of Wang Yuanwai's house is still very strong, and the other party may not have knocked it open for a while, and the smell that has been following it before has disappeared from here, so after half a stick of incense, the movement outside gradually became quieter. Down, and finally quiet again.

Until now, the few young monks who had not dared to speak were visibly relaxed.

"Finally gone."

"No, I'm exhausted from running."

Qi Yumen finally found himself, but when he interrupted, he asked, "Are you the disciples of Tanshan Temple? What is going on in Xianju City now? And those...what the hell is it?"

Qi Yumen asked several questions in a row, and since he came back, this scene has completely exceeded his expectations.

"Of course we are disciples of Tanshan Temple. Now that the gates of Xianju City are closed, how did you get in?"