Xia Xiaowei, Lao Song, my three of us can be considered comrades-in-arms fighting together in Yin Village. If we can preserve a trace of blood for him, it will be a little comfort to his family.

However, I don’t know what fate the child will be after he is born, and I don’t know if I am still there when the child is born, and if I have the ability to send the child back to the Song family.

Just when I was hesitant, Li Xing, who had been on guard before, slowly approached me and put his hand on my heart. I grabbed her hand: "Didn't you say you can't do it if you have a child?"

"It should be fine if you are gentler," Li Xing said, already getting pestered.

This woman is really sexy.

"You want to do it, I'm afraid that it will touch my eyebrows with blood and no longer interested."

After I finished speaking, I turned out from the window and never wanted to see this damn woman again. Why didn’t I know what she was thinking in her mind? After being humiliated by Lin Jiansheng, her status in the village plummeted. This child was the capital she raised her head again in front of the spokesperson.

And everyone knows my special status in the village. The spokesperson now supports me. If anyone of them hooks up with me, it is also a skill. Li Xing wants to take this opportunity to wash away the shame Lin Jiansheng gave her.

It's really for the sake of status, and it's all about its extremes.

After leaving Li Xing's house, I walked towards the ancestral hall. It was getting late at that time. I walked very fast along the way. The suspension bridge was put down and I didn't lift it up. However, the man in the iron tower was guarding the suspension bridge. It was obvious that the spokesperson no longer believed others.

When I got on the suspension bridge, the man from the tower stared at me, and I felt a little scared.

This guy was originally Sun Ningyu's mistress, Sun Rou's father, but he was almost trained into a bronze armored corpse by the spokesperson. He failed at the end of the moment, but his combat power was still very strong, and his head was not soaked in the potion. Does it mean that he might have some of his own thinking?

Also, who is Sun Ningyu’s foreign aid in Wuming Town? Does it have anything to do with the man in the iron tower?

My mind was in a mess, and I was inexplicably reminded of Xia Xiaowei and I when we first came to Yin Village, we parked the car full of food in Wuming Town. Once when we were moving things, we met the old man in a shroud.

When I think of him now, I can only think of the shroud, but I can't remember the face of the old man. I just looked at the man in the Iron Tower, and the faces of the two people slowly overlapped.

I shook my head suddenly, and the man in the tower stared at me, like a stone sculpture, motionless. I quickly ran towards the ancestral hall without any desire to have conflicts with him again.

Xia Xiaowei was sitting on the bed studying mental methods. When she saw me coming in, she jumped up from the bed excitedly and hugged my neck: "Why are you here? I thought you wouldn't come today."

"I must come and see it. Make sure you are fine, Xiaowei, you are suffering." I hugged her with heartache and said.

Xia Xiaowei shook her head: "You are more brave and have won us this rare freedom."

"The freedom in the cage is actually not considered freedom, but I will try my best to find a way to leave the village. You can wait for me here with peace of mind." I promised.

Xia Xiaowei nodded: "I believe you, by the way, have you visited Xiaoyu? Did the spokesperson make things difficult for her?"

I knew that Xia Xiaowei was worried about He Xinyu and couldn't bear to tell her the truth, so she said, "She is still the same as she is locked in a cell and can't get out, but she is not in danger of her life."

"Xiaoyu is so pitiful." Xia Xiaowei muttered.

I don’t know what to say, how many people in the underworld are pitiful?

Sitting with her silently for a while, Xia Xiaowei suddenly turned her head and asked me: "Zhou Bo, you live in Sun Ningyu now. Will you help Sun Ningyu save that Sun Rou?"

"I don't know. I saved it once, and it passed through an authentic tunnel that Sun Ningyu told me. After that time, the authentic tunnel must have been blocked and the guard will be tightened. Even if I want to save it, it will be difficult." That time, it was really a waste of rice.

Xia Xiaowei said worriedly: "But if she doesn't save her, wouldn't she be refined into a monster like a man in the iron tower? Then the spokesperson will be more wings, and it will be even more difficult for us to fight."

This is also true.

"You ask me to think about it again. If you don't leave tonight, I will be busy after that, and I won't have so much time to accompany you every day."

Xia Xiaowei didn't care: "I wasn't really clingy. If so many things had happened during this period, I wouldn't have become so worried about gains and losses."

"Xiaowei, do you still remember your mother's name?" I asked. I only knew that there was a jade character in the name of the former patriarch of Yincun. At least through this, you can still use the exclusion method to see if this patriarch belongs to Xia Xiaowei's mother.

Xia Xiaowei thought for a while and shook her head: "My dad hardly mentions my mother to me. Even if he occasionally asks him, he just said that my mom is a super beauty, understanding but independent, and fascinated him back then."

If she is really a woman from Yin Village, she is afraid she will not be bad.

"It's a pity that we can't send out the news. Otherwise, if you ask your dad, you might get some important information." I sighed.

Xia Xiaowei frowned, but was helpless: "Before, Lin Jiansheng and I had an agreement to issue orders with signal flares. I still had a signal flare in my hand. When we were expelled in Wuming Town, I asked Lin Jiansheng and the others to leave first and retreat to the periphery. I went into the village alone. If I succeed, I would immediately detonate the signal flares. Unfortunately, we don't know that the entrance of the village will be blocked. Now we don't know how Lin Jiansheng and the others are doing. If they detonate the signal flares, they may not be able to contact them if they are too far away."

"What is Lin Jiansheng's origin? I think he understands Gu too." However, his Gu seems to be weaker than the spokesperson.

Xia Xiaowei told me that Lin Jiansheng was the son of a friend of her father. When something happened to that friend of her, she entrusted Lin Jiansheng to her father and kept working in her father's company.

Lin Jiansheng's family seemed to be the ancestors who played Gu.

"The ancestors just played Gu, and they still played in his generation, and they also had family. How could they keep him in fostering with your father?" Isn't this contrary?

Xia Xiaowei smiled bitterly and said, "Who can tell the grievances and grievances among these aristocratic families clearly? Perhaps his family is very powerful, but his lineage has almost died after being suppressed and persecuted."

"Then your dad is also a powerful character, and it is not easy to be able to protect Lin Jiansheng." I only knew that Xia Xiaowei's dad was very powerful, but I didn't know what her dad did.

Now I am becoming more and more curious.

"I can't say that my dad is a person. I spent most of the year on business trips. I don't often tell me what I do. He doesn't seem to have much expectations for me, but just meets all my financial needs. Friends are all over the world. When I grow up so old, it's mainly because my aunt at home is taking care of me. Lin Jiansheng was brought back from Yunnan and Guizhou." Xia Xiaowei said.

"In the Yunnan-Guizhou area, especially in Miaojiang, witchcraft is prevalent. It is understandable that Lin Jiansheng can come into contact with Gu. He doesn't want so much, it's useless. Have a good rest. We can only rely on ourselves to save ourselves. For the rest, let's go with the flow."

Xia Xiaowei fell into my arms. That night, we just snuggled up to each other, did nothing, and slept peacefully.

The next morning, I woke up just after dawn, and got out of bed and prepared to leave Sun Ningyu's house. When I walked to the main hall of the ancestral hall, I subconsciously looked at the tablets.

Whose big tablet covered with red cloth belongs to? Why doesn’t the spokesperson let us touch it?

What secret is hidden in this?

If it is a big man in Yin Village, such as the patriarch, you don’t have to cover it with a red cloth, right?

Also, what is the west room of the ancestral hall locked?

My curiosity became more and more intense. While there was no one, I slowly walked forward, first lighted an incense stick, prayed for a while, then tiptoed and reached towards the big tablet.

I want to see who this tablet belongs to!

"What are you doing?" Just as my hand was about to touch the red cloth, the voice of the spokesperson suddenly sounded behind me, which scared me and quickly retracted my hand.

Turning around, I saw the spokesperson standing on the back of the man in the tower, quietly standing behind me.

"Damn, I want to scare you to death!" I cursed to hide my evil intentions just now.

The spokesperson came down from the man in the Iron Tower, came over, and stared at me: "Zhou Bo, my look at you differently does not mean that my tolerance for you is infinite. Don't challenge my bottom line."

"No, I did nothing? But you didn't go to bed early in the morning, so why did you come to the ancestral hall to do?" I pretended to be nothing.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the iron tower walked over with a syringe in his hand. I knew I could not stop him, so I could only let him draw blood.

I frowned and complained, "If you continue to suck like this, I will drain me soon. I will be weak these days and tomorrow."

"You are weak? I think you are very free, but Zhou Bo, remember it for me. No matter how you jump up and down, don't forget that there is a Gu in your body. Don't think of disobeying me, otherwise I will make you worse than death." The spokesperson said coldly.

I shrugged: "It's not the case. I saw that you chanted the spell last time, I didn't have any attacks. It seems that your Gu is not as powerful as you imagined."

The spokesperson immediately made a gesture to chant a spell, and I quickly admitted my conscience: "Stop chanting, stop messing with Xiaowei, can't I listen to you in everything?"

The spokesperson sneered: "Okay, please help me with something. If it is done, I will let you go."
Chapter completed!