When Rong Zhan heard her words, he came back to his senses and asked, "What are your plans?"

Chu Wanying smiled mysteriously, "These men in black are doing business, so they naturally put money first, and they will never really work for him. So I guess they didn't get along well with the murderer.

Otherwise, how could it be said that there has been no action for so long.

Besides, one of these six people has been dealt with by us. If we apply some tracking powder on that person, are we still afraid that we won’t be able to find their home base?”

Rong Zhan said, "Do you have any fragrant powder?"

She shook her head, "I don't have it, but you do." After saying that, she stretched out her jade hand and put it in front of the man's face, "Do you still have the antidote pills on you?"

"Are you talking about Qingxiang Pills?" Rong Zhan said as he took out a snow-white and shiny pill from his arms.

"So you call this Qingxiang Pill..." Chu Wanying put it between her nostrils and smelled it. Sure enough, the fragrance was rich and pleasant.

Although the fragrance is fragrant, you can only smell it if you are close. If she uses supernatural powers to catalyze the effectiveness of the pills, the fragrance can be increased a hundred times.

But if you really want to do this, others will definitely smell it and it will be easily exposed. This method is inappropriate.

So she had no intention of actually using this fragrance pill. It was just a deception. In fact, the tracking method she thought of was because of her superpower.

In addition to attack and healing abilities, water-based superpowers also have hidden tracking skills.

Water is all-encompassing and can be found everywhere. As long as she applies supernatural powers to Xiao Liu, even if it is just a drop, no matter where he goes from now on, he will never be able to escape her control.

Chu Wanying retracted her thoughts and said, "These Qingxiang pills are good. You can buy more in the future to keep."

"Qingxiang Pills are only useful for incense, so what's the point of buying so many of them? It's up to you to figure out how to use them."

"I went to the kitchen to find a bowl and pestle and pounded it into powder, and then I added the Chu family's unique secret recipe, and it was done."

"That's fine." Rong Zhan thought that the Chu family was a medical family after all. It was not surprising that Chu Wan could produce medicinal powder under the influence of his ears and eyes. In addition, Chu was safer in a restaurant than in the backyard. Yes.

I agreed without much thought.

"You go to the kitchen, I'll go to the back to see what's going on." After saying that, the man used Qing Kung Fu, jumped up to the beam and left.

Chu Wanying touched her nose and said secretly: It's amazing how well you can do Qinggong!

He walked back to the restaurant and entered the kitchen. After a while, he pounded the Qingxiang Pills into powder. He stretched out his palm and put a drop of water into it. He stirred it a few more times. Finally, he found a piece of oil paper from the cabinet and put it in.

Pour the powder on it, wrap it up, and leave with satisfaction.

After leaving the kitchen and walking through the lobby of the restaurant to the front yard of the small building, Chu Wanying saw that the lights in room No. 1 were dimmed and she screamed inwardly.

Before he reached the backyard, he heard the sound of swords clashing. He was afraid that something might happen to Rong Zhan, so he ran out quickly.

"Who are you? Why did you come to ruin our good deeds!" The tall man in black said to Rong Zhan. When he glanced at Chu Wanying behind him, his expression was gloomy.

"You brought helpers? Humph! That man really deceived us! Brothers, let's retreat!" He said, raising his hands, and the remaining four people followed him and jumped out of the wall.

Chu Wanying ran to the man in three steps at a time, grabbed his arm, and looked panicked, "What's going on? Why did you move your hands? Are you injured?"

Rong Zhan retracted his sword and replied in a good-tempered manner, "I just saw that they wanted to set a fire, so I didn't check for a while and exposed their whereabouts. It's okay, don't worry about it."

"Then he's still injured?" Chu Wanying felt anxious and quickly took the man's arm to look at it. She noticed the wound on the man's left arm and frowned. She was about to scold him for being so careless.

At that moment, the man suddenly changed his subject.

"Have you got the powder? Let's go up and sprinkle it on that person first."

Hearing this, Chu Wanying glared at him, "Just stay here and don't go anywhere. I'll do it."

Rong Zhan saw her unkind expression and knew that she was angry at this moment, so he didn't dare to recruit her again, so he agreed for her to go up alone.

Back in the room, the man was still lying on the ground. Chu Wanying used her internal force to insert the water needle into his sleeping hole just in case.

Then a ball of water gathered from the palm of his hand, and the water balls were squeezed together desperately to form a water ball the size of a pill.

With a slight exertion on the palm of the hand, the water pill entered the man's mouth as if it was being pulled by a thread.

When the water pill reached the man's throat, Chu Wanying turned her finger, and the water pill immediately turned into a ball of water and slowly flowed down the man's throat.

Since his skills have not yet fully recovered, Chu Wanying was already sweating a lot after doing this.

After taking a break, she did a brief search and found a cyan tattoo on the man's right hand, which looked like a sun.

Making sure that no man had anything on him, before leaving, she only sprinkled some powder on the soles of his shoes, then turned around and walked out the door.

Chu Wanying did not go downstairs directly, but went to Shopkeeper Wang's room at Tianzi No. 1.

Sure enough, the room had obviously been turned over.

Expecting that there would be nothing useful left, Chu Wanying sprinkled some powder at will and went out.

When he returned to the man, he had torn off a piece of fabric from his clothes and bandaged his left arm casually.

"It will be dawn soon, and the effect of the Ecstasy incense is about to arrive. Without further ado, let's leave as soon as possible."

Chu Wanying helped the man back to the east gate, and the carriage was still where it was.

After they got on the carriage, they first took off their night clothes. Chu Wanying wore a cotton coat underneath. Although it was a little thin, it could still be worn. But after the man took off his black clothes, he only had a white undershirt, which was slightly thin.

Seems a little thinner.

The two of them rode a carriage around the town. When passing by a medicine shop, Chu Wanying went in and bought some medicine to treat trauma.

Then, while the morning market was bustling with people, he jumped off the carriage and the carriage drove away on its own.

The location they jumped from was one they had carefully considered. It was not far from Zhou's mother-in-law's house. The two of them arrived not long after walking.

After entering the yard, Mrs. Zhou was coming out of the kitchen. When she saw them coming back, she only raised her eyes and had no expression on her face.

Before Chu Wanying could speak, Mrs. Zhou raised her hand to stop her, "You don't have to tell me, I don't know anything. I'm old, my hearing is not very good, and I can only cook. If you are hungry, come to the kitchen by yourself.

Just take it out."

Chu Wanying smiled at Granny Zhou. She accepted the sentiment and helped the man into the hut.

In the house, Shopkeeper Wang was supporting Mrs. Wang to sit by the bed. When he saw the two of them coming in, he was surprised at first, and then he looked happy, "Master Rong, are we safe now?"

Chu Wanying helped the man sit at the table without saying a word, focusing only on his wound. She tore off the black cloth tied up, revealing a scar that was deep enough to show the bone.

Her heart tightened, she took out the herbs she just bought and put them on the table, then picked up the basin and went outside.

Thinking he had lost too much blood, the man looked slightly pale and smiled at Shopkeeper Wang, "It's too early to say it's safe right now. We can only take one step at a time."

"Master Rong, what should we do? Those people have great magical powers. Now we have a home and can't go back. We really don't know where to go!"

Shopkeeper Wang sighed repeatedly. Seeing him like this, Mrs. Wang advised, "This is fate, take it as it comes! Cough cough cough..."

When she said this, Chu Wanying came in with hot water, raised her eyes and glanced at Mrs. Wang, and saw that although her face was pale due to illness, she had a beautiful appearance and looked much younger than Shopkeeper Wang.

Hearing her cough, Shopkeeper Wang's old face wrinkled even more, and he patted her back frequently, "It's my fault. Even though I knew your body was like this, I still had to drag you into it... I hurt you.

ah!"

"Ahem... You don't have to say that. I don't have a few days left to live. It might be a good thing to come out and take a walk before I die... Ahem..."

After Mrs. Wang said this, she coughed intermittently for a while, and then she stopped coughing up blood.

The woman's face was as white as silk, and her breath was as smooth as silk. It seemed that she would not be able to live for a few days.

Chu Wanying withdrew her gaze and stopped listening to the two men talking to each other. She only concentrated on treating the man's wounds.

The man didn't say a word the whole time, only lowering his eyes as if thinking about something.

By the time she had bandaged the wound, almost half an hour had passed.

Mrs. Wang felt dizzy and fell into a deep sleep again. Shopkeeper Wang held up his sleeves behind their backs and touched his eyes. He seemed to have regained his composure, then turned to them and said, "Now that the matter is over, if there is anything wrong with my wife, I will let her do it."

Went. My wife and I have just discussed that instead of hiding in Tibet, it is better to spend the rest of the days happily."

Hearing the implication of his words, Chu Wanying collected the broken pieces on the table and said, "What if your wife can still be saved? Do you still think so?"

When Shopkeeper Wang heard what she said, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "If someone can save her, I won't hesitate even if it makes me bankrupt! Even if it takes my life, I will be willing to do so!"

It was rare to meet such a sincere person. Chu Wanying looked at him twice and had an idea in her mind.

"Is this true?"

"really!"

Rong Zhan heard the girl's voiceover and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "This is tuberculosis. Are you sure there is a way to cure it?"

Chu Wanying thought about it. In fact, tuberculosis is not difficult to treat in modern times. However, Mrs. Wang's condition was obviously terminal. For now, she could only use spiritual spring water to save her life.

"I do have a good cure for tuberculosis, but it will take some time. Shopkeeper Wang just said that he would treat his wife at all costs, so if I really put forward the conditions, you can't go back on it!"

When Shopkeeper Wang heard that his wife could still be saved and that he had no control over her, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, girl, as long as you can save my wife, I am willing to pay any price! You just say it doesn't matter!"

Thinking that this person was really anxious and confused, he actually listened to a little girl's words at will. Rong Zhan shook his head with helplessness on his face. What kind of disease is this tuberculosis? How can it be said that it can be cured?

What's more, Mrs. Wang's disease has penetrated deeply into the lungs and organs, and there is no cure.
Chapter completed!