Breaking into the forbidden land! Controlling the beast! The good-for-nothing miss kills the whole K

Qiu Yunshang's room is large, with nothing special except for the daily furnishings.

After searching around, Qiucun Mo frowned slightly: "A thoughtful woman, the room... is a bit too clean! I must have missed something!"

Holding her breath, she tried to release her mental power, tested one by one, and finally found a secret room hidden behind a wall.

After opening the lid, a pungent smell hit my nostrils.

"It stinks! Did something die here?!"

The smell comes from the cabinets in the dark room.

The cabinet is as tall as a person and two feet wide. It has a heavy iron door welded with a heavy lock, and is filled with a strange and sinister smell of putrid smell.

The heavy lock was a combination lock with strange patterns engraved on it. Qiu Cunmo did not dare to touch it, but once again released his mental power to explore the secrets in the cabinet.

"Buzz"

The mental power broke into the cabinet.

Qiu Cunmo instantly felt as if she had fallen into a pile of dung in the rice field. The pungent rotten stench almost made her vomit.

"...This is, uh..."

It turned out to be a pile of rotting animal carcasses.

Countless white maggots squirmed in the carrion, and the fur was covered with mosquitoes and flies, making people's scalp numb with nausea.

Qiu Cunmo quickly withdrew his mental power, feeling that his whole body was unclean: "Qiu Yunshang, this pervert, can just make a pile of rotten flesh, and hide it so tightly..."

Um?

wrong!!

If it’s just a pile of rotten flesh, there’s no need to put a combination lock on it!?

Could it be...

Trying to hide it!?

Qiu Cunmo's heart was moved, he endured his nausea, once again reached into his spiritual power, and carefully searched among the pile of carrion.

Finally, beneath the layers of maggot carrion, something red caught her attention.

"this thing……"

He wrapped his mental energy around the thing, pulled it hard, and pulled it out of the cabinet.

"Buzz!"

Red light erupted in the room instantly, and a strange fragrance mixed with a rancid smell filled the air.

"Musk!! Musk musk!? No wonder she uses rancid odor to cover up the scent!"

The smell of ground musk deer was so strong that it was difficult to remove even a little bit of it. Qiu Cunmo did not dare to be careless. After throwing the musk deer into the space, he made the final disguise and quietly left Tingfengxuan, issuing a retreat signal.

Signal.

Soon, Sun Han appeared at the agreed place: "Girl, I was about to watch a good show, so you asked me to come back... It would have been better if it had been a little later!"

"What good show can you watch? The ethical battle between Qiu Yunshang and my second uncle?"

Sun Han's face turned red: "Girl, look at what you said...am I that kind of person!? I followed Qiu Yunshang to a teahouse, guess who I saw?"

Qiu Cunmo gave him a blow.

He was bored and speechless: "It's the Great Wall!"

"Wan Changcheng? The Wan Changcheng who robbed my eldest brother's fiancée?" Qiu Cunmo was startled: "Didn't he go back to Kyoto?"

"Yeah, I also find it strange that these two people are completely unrelated, but I didn't expect that they would enter the same room. Unfortunately, when I was about to follow up and have a look, you called me back, um, that...

..." Sun Han scratched his head and stopped talking.

"Which one?"

"that is……"

"explain!"

"It's the exciting one you just mentioned. What kind of battle is it? The only ones fighting it are Qiu Yunshang and Wan Changcheng... This old woman is a winner for all ages!"

"So, you are still blaming me for disturbing your movie-watching experience?" Qiu Cunmo's eyes were wrong.

"No, no, I just want to take a look...Forget it, I was just imagining it. Girl, what did you find?" Sun Han suppressed a certain suspicion in his heart and deliberately changed the topic.

"I found something and I have a guess in my mind. It's just a bit risky to confirm this guess. I need you to help me tell the truth!"

"...How to carry it?"

——

The third floor of the teahouse where people come and go.

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the room, and the woman's suppressed moan was finally released, followed by the breath of ending.

The curtain flickered twice, and Qiu Yunshang walked out holding her loose hair in a bun. Her skin was filled with a layer of blush visible to the naked eye.

Opening the small bronze mirror she carried with her, she stroked her face with satisfaction: "You are young after all, so good!"

As the blush is absorbed, the skin becomes supple and white, making it look a bit younger than usual.

He glanced at the end of his eyes and put away the bronze mirror calmly: "How are you? Are you okay?"

"Okay, it's just that... I'm a little more tired than last time!" Wan Changcheng walked out of the curtain and didn't notice a few white hairs on his head.

"Tired? How could it be?" Qiu Yunshang quickly hooked his neck and said coyly: "You were so brave just now, but you are tired!"

"Really?" Wan Changcheng immediately straightened his back and cheered up: "I thought I was a little more decadent than before and I couldn't satisfy you!"

"Nonsense, I'm very satisfied!" Qiu Yunshang deliberately rubbed the man's indescribable expression: "You wrote in a letter before and said you had something for me. What is it?"

"Oh, this is it!" Wan Changcheng stopped joking and took out a black ring from his waist: "The master said that you will know what to do when you see the ring."

Qiu Yunshang's smile suddenly faded, and her eyes became solemn: "Go back and tell him, don't worry, I will take care of everything!"

"What does this ring...mean?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! Otherwise, you won't know how you died!" Qiu Yunshang put away the ring with an expressionless face, and left quickly as if nothing happened.

Wan Changcheng was left standing, a little jealous and a little angry: "Hey, they say that ruthless actors and actresses are ruthless, but it's really... this woman won't admit it when she puts on her pants! She will fall out when she says it!"

After calling the waiter and paying for the tea, he cursed and left through the back door.

Passing by the corner, a figure suddenly bumped into my heart, and with an "oops" sound, I fell to the ground.

He felt unhappy after being hit, rubbing his chest and yelling: "Don't you have eyes when you walk? I... Hey, aren't you that girl from Qiu Lie?"

The little beauty sitting on the ground was wearing a pink dress. The fruit basket in her hand fell to the ground, and the fruits were spilled on the floor. She also soiled her hands, and she wiped the dirt on her palms pitifully.

After being scolded, Jian Shui's autumn eyes filled with tears, and he raised his eyes aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, Master, I, I didn't mean it..."

At this moment, Wan Changcheng wanted to slap himself twice.

"No, no, no, I don't blame you. It was me. I was walking without eyes and bumped into the girl. How about it? Are you okay?"

"Hand, hand hurts..."

"Your hand hurts? Let me take a look," Wan Changcheng took the opportunity to grab the girl's hand.

But she suddenly withdrew her hand and shyly closed her eyes: "Young Master, respect yourself.

"Respect yourself, I, I respect myself, girl, you, I, let me help you up."

When the beauty smiled, Wan Changcheng's bones became lighter. He quickly wrapped his hands with clothes and took the beauty's arm to help her up.

"Girl, why are you here alone? Where is Qiu Lie? Why isn't he with you?"

"My brother is in poor health and is resting at home. I, I was going to the temple to offer incense and pray for blessings. I didn't expect to bump into the young master."

"Brother? Qiu Lie is your brother?" Wan Changcheng took a breath and said thoughtfully: "Are you Qiu Cunmo?"

The little beauty's eyes moved slightly, and she said with a charming smile: "Does the young master also know about this little lady?"

Wan Changcheng's expression was a little unnatural: "I heard it, I heard it, it's just..."

He looked Qiu Cunmo up and down, and cursed in his heart: ...It's just that the Qiu Cunmo he heard was not at all the delicate little beauty who is weak in the wind and supports the willows!?

Is there something wrong with the rumors, or is there something wrong with his eyes?

Seeing the little beauty squatting down to pick up fruits, he hesitated for a moment, then helped to pick them up, put everything into the fruit basket, and handed it to Qiu Cunmo.

"Thank you very much," Qiu Cunmo bowed obediently: "Master, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must go to the Fourth Lady. If it's too late, I'm afraid the Fourth Lady won't be able to save you!"

"……What?"

Wan Changcheng was confused when he heard this, but Qiu Cunmo turned around and left gracefully without explaining.

The strange fragrance filled the air, and he sniffed his fingers subconsciously: "It smells so good!"

It's a pity that this little beauty can only look, not move!

otherwise!

I really want to knock her down and execute her on the spot!!