After Wei Ang came back from the Heavenly Court, he set up a barrier to separate Yan Qing outside. He and Hao Yu were plotting against each other. The two of them had a long dispute and finally ended with Hao Yu's slightly guilty eyes.

Yan Qing has never been interested in secrets, and the more you know the secret, the more dangerous it is. But if this secret is related to her, it is a different matter... What? She, a little fairy, can do nothing, can only survive in the slit, and will be safe for the time being.

Haoyu walked to the bed and said softly to Yanqing: "Yanqing, do you still feel pain in your body? If it doesn't hurt, I will take it to eat delicious food. I have eaten this guest meal, it's delicious."

"Monster, I'm not a child. I won't be stupid enough to give you some delicious food. I'll ask you to sell it and count the money for you." Yan Qing said coldly.

"Yanqing..." Haoyu's face froze and he grabbed Yanqing's hand and looked at Yanqing blankly.

"Hao Yu, the black cat just now should be one of the twelve spiritual beasts, right?" If the sentence just now continued, the only one who suffered the loss in the end was himself. Although he was unwilling to accept it, for the sake of temporary peace, Yan Qing still smiled and found a topic that everyone was concerned about.

Yanqing's coping smile made Haoyu's eyes dark. He forced a smile and said, "We live on the second floor, and there is a lively street market downstairs. It is not appropriate for us to jump from here."

"Oh!" Yan Qing listened, and there was indeed a lot of noise outside the window.

"So, don't worry about finding the twelve spirit beasts. Let's go eat something first." Hao Yu saw that Yanqing's face looked as usual, and knew that the pain on her body had subsided, so he pulled her out of the bed.

"Hiss, hess, hess..." Haoyu specially ordered beef noodles to Yanqing, and he was full of pain in his face.

"What? Look at your face in pain, do you feel wronged you because you eat this?" Wei Ang said dissatisfiedly.

"No, I'm not suffering, I'm moved! I haven't eaten it for too long, I miss it so much!" Yan Qing burst into tears - this noodles are poisonous!

"Yanqing, this noodles are the signature dish of this inn, it's really good! Don't you like to eat noodles?" Haoyu said in confusion. He didn't remember that Yanqing didn't like to eat noodles.

Yan Qing raised her head from the bowl, looked at Haoyu and smiled, "Since it's so delicious, why don't you eat it?" Yan Qing knew that her smile must be very ferocious at the moment, but she couldn't pretend to be better. Because she is an immortal body, although poison is not enough to kill her life, the taste of eating it is really her soul-stirring...

"It's really unpalatable?" Hao Yu picked up the chopsticks in confusion and picked up a bite from Yanqing's bowl. Under Yanqing's hopeful eyes, he put them in his mouth and tasted them slowly.

"How is it? It's delicious, right?" A bloody smell surged from his throat. Yan Qing vented all the blood coming from Haoyu's face and fainted. She had done enough with them in this play.

"Yanqing!" Haoyu hugged Yanqing in panic and shouted to Wei'ang: "This noodles are poisonous, she is poisoned."

When the guests heard that someone was poisoned, they surrounded Yan Qing and the others tightly.

Wei Ang picked up Yanqing's leftover noodles and sniffed them, "Don't worry! Although this poison is fierce, it can't take her life. Just have a sleep."

A man with a dark face pushed the crowd away and rushed in, panic and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I don't know why this happened, I will definitely be responsible..."

"So it's you..." Hao Yu fancied out Tai'a's sword and stabbed a woman in black next to the boss.

The woman in black did not dodge or avoid it, and then she screamed and fell into a pool of blood. When everyone was shocked to kill, she saw a black cat emerge from the woman's belly.

Things were developing too fast, and the onlookers were in chaos... Some shouted "killed", while others shouted "there are monsters". Some timid and afraid of things ran away, while some bold and good things stayed to continue watching.

Haoyu was about to stab him with another sword, but the sword body taught the boss to hold it. Wei Ang held the boss's hand and secretly forced him to let go. When the boss let go, the black cat was already passing by the scared crowd and quickly left the inn.

Haoyu flew up in his arms with Yan Qing in his arms and chased after the black cat disappeared. Wei'ang was about to follow him, but he taught the boss to catch him.

"You kill my wife, hurry up and return my wife to me!" the boss cried and grabbed Wei'ang tightly.

"You mortals are so strange. Shouldn't you usually say that you should kill someone and try your life? Why are you shouting to return someone? Can the dead be returned?" Wei Ang heard the boss's words and deeds strangely, and he was not in a hurry to chase Haoyu. He stopped and held the boss and asked slowly.

"You don't know anything about this fairy friend!" A young Taoist priest squeezed out of the crowd and politely said to Wei'ang. "This boss's wife had been dead for several years, but somehow she came back a few days ago."

The boss saw the Taoist priest as if he saw his enemy, and shouted: "You demon, you can't stand my husband's reunion, and you always try your best to murder my wife. My wife is that immortal. If you break my jade pendant and have no money to pay, you will compensate me."

"The immortal compensates you for your wife? Is there something new like this?" Wei Ang stared at the boss mockingly.

The boss was so guilty that he was staring at by Wei'ang. He shouted with a little lack of confidence: "She is my wife. If you kill her, you have to compensate me."

"Your wife?" Wei'ang chuckled at the little Taoist priest. "Little Taoist priest, use your peach wood sword to whip the corpse three times to let him see what his wife is!"

The little Taoist took out the peach wood sword and looked at Wei Ang hesitantly and said, "His wife has no evil spirit or yin energy. Will the peach wood sword be useful?"

"If you try it, don't you know?" Wei Ang said.

The little Taoist nodded and took the peach wood sword to hit the woman in black. The boss cried and wanted to stop him, but was locked by Wei'ang and could not move forward.

"One, two, three..." When the little Taoist priest whipped the third time, the woman in black turned into a wisp of black and dissipated, leaving only a thick white bone.

"No..." the boss knelt on the ground and cried in despair. "So what if it's fake? I was deceived with emotion. You so-called immortals are even more terrifying than demons!"

"Ah... it's also pitiful! After his wife died, he could not forget his feelings and lived a very miserable life every day. Finally, the immortals gave him mercy, but the result was a fake!" The onlookers felt sad in their hearts.

"Do you really love your wife? Because you can't let go, she has never been able to reborn and has become a wandering soul in the wilderness. Now the corpse is gone, and you will turn a blind eye!" Haoyu walked in from outside the door with Yan Qing in his arms and said.
Chapter completed!