Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Still looking! Do you really want to eat?"

Jingzhi looked at Lin Jiu with displeasure, her thin eyebrows twisted into a knot.

"……No."

Jingyi stamped her foot, "You hesitated!"

Lin Jiu was inexplicably panicked. He stood up and said seriously:

"I really don't want to eat."

Jingzhi stared into his eyes for a long time before realizing that what he said was true.

Her expression softened slightly, and she hooked her foot on the round stool under the table and sat down, mumbling softly, "That's more like it."

Lin Jiu leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Did you see the woman next to Lianmei just now?"

Jingzhi's face darkened again. "She's already married. Isn't it inappropriate for you to call her Sister Lian?"

Every time he said the word "Lianmei", her heart ached.

Jingzhi lowered her eyelashes and silently moved the wife cake towards herself.

He made her angry, so she didn't want to give him food.

Lin Jiu looked at her whorl of hair and tightened his grip, narrowly missing out on holding her clenched fist to comfort her.

Both of them knew that business was more important at this moment, so they suppressed the strange emotions in their hearts and spoke almost at the same time.

"I……"

"you……"

"You speak first." *2

Lin Jiu, very gentlemanly, put his hands together and gestured to Jingzhi, "Go ahead."

Jingzhi took a deep breath and said, "I see, she has the aura of an infant spirit, but it's not like those little ghosts that haunted me before. That aura is very... violent."

Lin Jiu nodded solemnly, "I can see that too. She has a strong ghostly aura, with black energy lingering between her eyebrows. If she's not haunted by a ghost, then she's about to die."

"...Are you afraid that she will influence Michelin?"

Lin Jiu choked and sighed helplessly, "...Let's not talk about her for now."

Jingzhi lowered her head gloomily, "Why don't you say it? It's obvious that you can't let her go."

Lin Jiu suddenly said: "Jingzhi, she is married..."

He paused, stretched out his hands to support her shoulders, lowered his head slightly to meet her gaze, and said to her softly:

"I'll answer your question after this matter is over, okay?"

Jingzhi was stunned for about five seconds.

Suddenly, her lifeless eyes burst into a dazzling light. Jingzhi was a little unbelievable, so much so that her voice trembled slightly, "Really?"

As she spoke, she even wanted to pull his hand to confirm.

Just as he started, Lin Jiu immediately withdrew his hand.

As if he was struck by the light in her eyes, he wanted to look away, but he knew that he could not let her be depressed anymore, so he resisted her fiery gaze, looked at her directly, and nodded slightly.

"Good good!"

Jingzhi withdrew her restless hand and placed it on her knee obediently. Her heart was beating so fast at this time.

For a moment, Xide didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Jingzhi, who was a maniac in marking people, felt a little shy when she saw Lin Jiu's gentle eyes.

She was the first to look away, twisting the thin hemp rope around the wife cake in her hand, staring down at his protruding Adam's apple, and stammered:

"So, what should we do next?"

The Adam's apple suddenly slid up and down, then trembled slightly, and then a low voice came:

"I……"

Just as he said a word, Michelin's painful wail was heard outside.

“Ah…it hurts!”

The two looked at each other and asked, "Did I make you so angry that you had a miscarriage? That's not the case."

“…Go check it out!”

Jingzhi glanced at Lin Jiu who immediately went to open the door, and said quietly after him:

"You care about her?"

Lin Jiu paused, and before he could say anything, Jingzhi came back to explain, "Alright, alright, I won't ask. I'll wait for your answer."

She didn't want to hear anything about Michelin from him.

After all, Michelle was his childhood sweetheart and his white moonlight, so she really didn't dare to gamble.

The two men wanted to go through the front corridor to take a look, but the soldiers at the door pointed their guns and clearly refused.

The two of them retreated, and Jingzhi pointed to the back door.

When I opened the door, I saw that the back door faced the back mountain. I didn't know whether it was because of the shift change or the soldiers were lazy, so there was no one guarding it for the time being.

They trotted over with their backs bent, and came to the back window of Michelin's room.

Jingzhi quietly opened the blinds and took a look, and suddenly felt like vomiting.

I saw the woman holding a bowl of something that looked like pig brains and feeding it to Michelin.

With her excellent eyesight, she could guarantee that the white brain-like substance was still jumping.

Could it be... someone's brain was gouged out alive?

Lin Jiu, who was beside her, saw the evil baby placed under the dressing table.

What's worse is that the red cloth covering the evil baby's eyes and the cinnabar ropes on his body were both untied.

The two of them had just glanced at each other for a few seconds when the woman inside seemed to notice them and turned her head suddenly.

Lin Jiu quickly lowered the blinds and trotted back with Jingzhi in tow.

At this time, the doors and windows of Lin Jiu's room were closed.

Lin Jiu lowered his voice and said in confusion, "Oh no! How did she get the evil baby?"

Jingzhi: "Is this one of the three statues you placed in the charity cemetery?"

Lin Jiu nodded, knowing that the woman must have been controlled by the evil baby.

"It seems that the evil baby wants to reincarnate in Lian...Xiao Lian's belly."

Jingzhi pursed her lips tightly. It was either Lianmei or Xiaolian.

Xiaolian didn't want to listen either.

As soon as Lin Jiu saw her constipated expression, he knew what she was thinking.

He was a little embarrassed, but if he didn't call her Xiaolian, he didn't know what else to call her.

After all, Xiaolian is also a victim...

Although the old affection is gone, the feelings between the brothers and sisters still exist.

Lin Jiu thought for a while, then immediately took out the letter paper and started writing.

"Have you figured out a solution?"

Her voice was strangely depressed.

Lin Jiu was so eager to save people that he didn't hear it for a moment. He wrote and said:

"Zhe Gu has more methods to deal with the spirit infant than I do. The Marshal is actually mainly watching over me, so you should be able to go out. Take this letter to her and she will come over after seeing it."

"........."

She was silent for a long time, her face couldn't be colder.

Stinky Lin Jiu!

Ask her to find her former rival to save her current rival?

Fortunately he could figure it out.

But she knew that if she didn't take the evil baby in, more lives would be lost.

Helplessly, I could only force myself to say "OK".

After Lin Jiu finished writing the letter, he was about to take out the pocket watch that Zhe Gu had given him and give it to her. But when he looked up and saw her expression, he silently put the pocket watch away.

If I give it to her, she'll be mad...

He held the letter and hesitated to speak, "You..."

Jingzhi snatched the letter and stuffed it into her arms, saying coldly, "I understand. I'll go."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that she was very ridiculous.

Feeling extremely bad, Jingzhi quickly stood up with the bag of wife cakes, moved the chair away and walked out.

When Lin Jiu saw her indifferent eyes, his heart suddenly tightened. He took two quick steps and grabbed her sleeve.

The two stood there for a long time, neither speaking.

Being quiet makes the mind tired.

Lin Jiu didn't know how to explain it. After all, he did have feelings for Xiaolian in the past.

There was a sting in her words, "If you don't let me go, your old lover will give birth."

Lin Jiu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and the knuckles that were pinching her sleeve gradually turned white.

After a long while, he sighed and said softly, "I'm hungry. Aren't the cakes for me to eat?"

Jingzhi raised her eyes, looking at him with complicated expressions, her tone cold without a trace of warmth:

"...Can you still eat?"

Her expression seemed to be asking, can you eat three women?

Lin Jiu took the wife cake from her hand, thought for a long time, and then said slowly: "I have never liked Zhe Gu."

Jing took a step back and smiled at herself.

He only denied one.

As for the other one…his non-denial is the answer.

"I understand. You eat. I'm...leaving."

Jingzhi brushed his hand away and opened the back door.

I wanted to leave immediately, but my peripheral vision caught sight of his pale lips.

While cursing herself in her heart for being so cheap, she turned around and pressed the stunned Lin Jiu against the wall with one hand.

She lowered her head and bit his shoulder hard, but her other hand gently moved down, transferring the little spiritual power left in her body into his abdomen.

Lin Jiu didn't hide.

As if he could sense her emotions, he hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, wanting to pat her shoulder to comfort her.

Jingzhi suddenly let go and said coldly: "...Don't touch me."

Lin Jiu's hand froze in mid-air. This was... the first time she refused his approach.

She stood there for a while, until her spiritual energy was exhausted, then she let him go, walked quickly out the back door, and jumped down from the second floor.

Lin Jiu felt the flow of warm spiritual power in his abdomen, but his heart felt like a big hole was broken in it, and the cold wind was blowing in.

He wondered if she would even bother to listen to his answer...

Lin Jiu sat down, gently untied the hemp rope of the wife cake in his hand, and lifted the oil paper.

The bread inside was almost broken into pieces, with only two pieces intact.

He thought she must have been extremely angry at that time, just like she was just now.

Lin Jiu shook off the broken biscuit crumbs, picked out the two intact pieces of biscuits, and wrapped them in a handkerchief.

Then he picked up a small piece of broken cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing for a few times, he pulled the corners of his mouth.

This cake is not sweet at all.

It's a bit bitter...