Infinity Game: I become a god by krypton gold

Chapter 35 Song Yin

"Here we come." Huo Xiao stood at the window and saw the black shadow from far to near at a glance.

That black shadow looks like a ghost, and you can tell it is a very strong opponent.

Shen Yin reluctantly got up and walked quickly to the window.

With a deftness that did not match his age and figure, Daochang Wei pulled the quilt on the bed and covered Yang Zhilan's body tightly. Then he rolled on the spot and rolled under the bed. Huo Xiao also held his breath and hid in the closet. The angle between the wall and the wall.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yin opened the window.

Seeing the person coming, she tried hard to control her breathing, but her words were still trembling, "You are finally here."

The person who came was a skinny old man wearing a black gown, with a pocket watch on his chest. He looked like an old stubborn man from a big family who was very difficult to get along with.

He stood downstairs, facing the window, and looked straight at the girl standing in front of the window.

There was a strong smell of blood on the girl's body, which made him a little suspicious.

"What's going on?" His voice was hoarse, as if it had been roasted by fire.

Shen Yin used the cover of the wall to tear off the gray cloth strips binding her wounds, and then raised her blood-soaked hands to him, "I was discovered and injured, but she was also killed by me. .”

Now the old man did not dare to step forward. He waved to her, "Come down and follow me. I will take you to find others."

If this girl was cheating, she probably wouldn't have the guts to come down, which would give him time to leave.

With this thought in mind, one of his feet under his robe quietly moved back half a step, ready to run away as soon as something went wrong.

"Okay, give me a minute, I'll be down right away." Shen Yin's voice was obviously a little excited, and she turned around and ran away, without giving the master and apprentice in the room a chance to react.

Huo Xiao just watched helplessly as she pressed the wound with one hand and ran downstairs quickly.

To be honest, he thought he could see people pretty accurately, but he felt like he was lame this time.

When the old man saw that Shen Yin was alone and didn't bring anything, he nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this was indeed the person he wanted to pick up.

He took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Shen Yin, "This is the hemostatic powder I made myself."

Shen Yin took it with both hands, pursed her lips, and thanked her in a low voice. Then she poured the medicine on her wound in front of him, and pulled the hem of her shirt to tie the wound.

The old man was even more satisfied.

He has a bad reputation in the real world. There are almost no people who dare to use his things directly and violently. Seeing that this little girl took his medicine without saying a word, he was even more satisfied with her. , especially when she killed the person who came to kill her.

Because he could feel that this girl was at a very low level and was probably a novice.

The two of them left the yard one after another and walked towards another wealthy community in the opposite direction to the villa.

"My surname is Song, and I have only one name. You can call me Grandpa Song." Seeing that she was injured, Song Yin deliberately slowed down and even took the initiative to chat with her.

"Hello, Grandpa Song, my name is Yang Zhilan." Shen Yin followed Song Yin and stared at his feet under his gown.

His steps were very light, and there was no sound at all when his feet landed. He didn't step on the ground at all last time. Every step seemed to be measured with a ruler, and the length was exactly the same. This made her very curious, so she just kept staring.

Unexpectedly, Song Yin laughed after hearing her words, turned around and looked at her face, "Little girl, you can't hide it from me. You are not Yang Zhilan at all. She should have been killed by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yin's face slowly darkened. Under the moonlight, her harmless little white flower face instantly became extremely indifferent, and there was even a bit of anger in the depths of her eyes.

She stared at Song Yin without saying a word, with her uninjured hand behind her back, wondering how to kill the old man or escape from his hands.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you. On the contrary, I quite like you." Song Yin smiled and took a step back, keeping distance from Shen Yin. "Are you curious, why do I know that you are not the real Yang Zhilan? "

Shen Yin looked at him with unblinking eyes, tilted her head slightly, "Say."

When Song Yin saw her looking like she was facing a formidable enemy, he couldn't help but smile playfully, so he straightened his face and told her the reason.

Song Yin was a Feng Shui master who was as famous as Shen Yin's grandfather Shen Qinan, but their main directions were different. The Shen family's physiognomy was the best, advocating hiding in the market, and the price was very affordable, while the Song family followed the hidden path. The path between the rich and powerful.

Song Yin was unmarried all his life and adopted three orphans. His eldest apprentice lost an eye in a fight when he was young, and then moved to the business and is now a rich man on the list. His second apprentice went to Xiangjiang to develop and is now one of the best there. A Feng Shui master, his three apprentices have been serving him by his side.

I thought that the timid third disciple would be the safest, but I didn't expect that when he reached middle age, a woman would bully his master and destroy his ancestors. And this woman was Yang Zhilan, and the reason why he came to join him was to kill her.

In reality, murder was illegal, so he let her go, but who knew she was unlucky and bumped into her in the game, so she couldn't blame him.

(End of chapter)