Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh don't mind your own business
As soon as we arrived at the small building, Wu Lin and I immediately sealed most of the windows with wooden boards. The only entrance and exit left of the small building was the door on the first floor and a window on the second floor.
Wu Lin carefully searched the building until he was sure there was no problem, so he dragged the toast's body out of the bedroom and forced the great witch Cidan to live there.
The Great Wizard of Cidan showed great resistance to this. When Wu Lin pushed him into the bedroom, he grabbed the door frame and shouted at Wu Lin. At first, Wu Lin didn't say anything, but just wanted to stuff the Great Wizard of Cidan in. Later, he probably felt that there was nothing he could do, so he shouted something to the Great Wizard of Cidan.
I couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them at all, nor did I know what the sentence meant. At that time, the great witch of the divine looked at Wu Lin, her face changed a few times, and finally she obediently retreated back to the house.
Wu Lin locked the door and ran to the stairs to smoke.
I leaned at the entrance of the corridor and asked Wu Lin: "What did you say to him just now?"
Wu Linchang vomited a mouthful of smoke and said, "I told him that I am only responsible for protecting him from death. Other things have nothing to do with me. In fact, even if he dies, it has nothing to do with me."
"What's the meaning?"
Wu Lin vomited another breath of smoke: "This has nothing to do with you."
After a long time, he asked me suddenly: "What do you think of the man Cidan Dawu?"
I thought about it and said, "I can't see through him."
Wu Lin smiled and said, "I can see through him, but he can't see through himself. Can you understand what I said?"
I curled my lips: "You can understand it yourself."
Wu Lin pinched a cigarette and lit another one: "Sometimes he is a real good person, sometimes he is a devil."
While talking, he spitted clouds and smoke. The eyes hidden behind the clouds were staring at me, as if he was eager to give me some response.
I did give a response: "You mean, is the witch of Cidan a dual personality?"
Wu Lin sighed, patted the dust on his butt and stood up from the stairs, saying, "Just pretend I didn't say anything. You guard the second floor, I guard the first floor, the kitchen is on the first floor, I will do breakfast."
I asked him: "How to deal with the toast's body?"
"Save it in the freezer." Wu Lin said this, his back disappeared from my sight.
I sat back on the sofa, took out the deer skin from my backpack, and slowly wiped the green steel sword.
At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still the same as at night, and it was pitch black everywhere.
After entering the bedroom, the Great Witch became very quiet. I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I would occasionally quietly hide the door of the bedroom. Every time the Great Witch would respond to me, although I couldn't understand his language, I could hear the depression in his tone.
Regardless of the sensitivity and how the Sidan Dawu opposed the toast, the death of the toast was a major blow to them.
At around seven o'clock, Wu Lin came up with the pot. He said he had eaten. He first gave me the pot and then brought a small rice bowl into the bedroom of Cidan Dawu.
I sat alone on the sofa and drank fish soup in a cowardly. I have to say that Wu Lin’s craftsmanship is very professional, the fish soup is very fresh, and the taste is just right. One less bit of salt is too light, and one more bit of salt is too salty, but he seems to be more accustomed to eating spicy food.
Wu Lin could not stay on the second floor for too long. After handing the rice jar to the Great Witch of Cidan, he walked to the stairs. Before going downstairs, he turned his head and said to me, "Be careful of everything."
When he spoke, he gave me a meaningful look. I felt something was wrong. Thinking of what he said before, I felt that the witch of Cidan was much more complicated than I thought.
After drinking two bowls of fish soup, I suddenly felt a strong feeling of sleepiness and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.
I didn't sleep well at all this time, and I always felt half asleep and half awake. During this period, I heard footsteps coming from nearby, and I could feel that the steps were deliberately lightened and slowed down. I knew something was going to happen, but I couldn't open my eyes no matter what. Later, I felt like someone was touching my backpack, and something was thrown to the ground by them, but I still couldn't wake up.
Until the sun was fully raised, I suddenly felt a slight ease on my body, and my heavy eyelids finally opened.
I first looked at the backpack and found that the backpack was turned open, and the Fantian Seal wrapped in fire silk cloth also rolled down under the windowsill.
Then I looked at the things scattered near the sofa. Except for a dozen soul talismans disappeared, everything in my backpack was still there.
I quickly ran to the window and picked up my backpack, and rushed to the bedroom where Cidan Dawu was sleeping.
In fact, when I saw that the door locks in the bedroom were all falling off to the ground, I felt bad. When I opened the door, I saw that there was indeed no one in the room. I looked up at the window and looked at it. There was no abnormal movement on the altar.
If I remember correctly, when I was half asleep and half awake, there were two footsteps nearby.
He quickly ran downstairs to take a look. Wu Lin was also missing. The door on the first floor was so open. The wind blew by, and the door swayed twice, and there was no trace of fighting in the entire building.
I immediately understood what was going on - Wu Lin took the Cidan Dawu away, and the two of them took away my Soul-Capture Talisman when they left.
What are they going to do?
I thought for a while, but I had no idea.
Now it is not the time to think about this kind of thing. I quickly went upstairs to get the green steel sword and the remaining talismans, then quickly rushed out of the small building and rushed towards the warehouse.
Wu Lin and Cidan's great witch disappeared, and there was no movement on the altar. These situations seemed to have no contact with the villagers in the warehouse, but for some reason, I suddenly had a very bad premonition in my heart, and I just felt that something was going to happen in the warehouse.
I know that this is the intuition brought to me by small arithmetics.
Just as I was rushing towards the warehouse, a muffled sound came from a small alley beside me either morning or late—puff!
I immediately took two steps back and looked into the alley, but saw Wu Lin lying on his back, with his sniper rifle three or four meters away from him.
"Wu Lin?" I tried to scream, but Wu Lin did not respond.
I didn't think too much at that time, so I quickly ran to Wu Lin and saw two silver needles falling on the ground beside him. The needles were already black and obviously poisonous.
I carefully supported Wu Lin to sit up. There was something pricked on his back. I didn't have to think about it. Those slightly pricked hands must be the tail of the poisonous needle.
These ten-centimeter-long sharp silver needles pierced directly into his internal organs, but Wu Lin was still alive, and he just fainted temporarily.
"Wu Lin, can you hear me?" I called his name while tearing off my shirt, wrapping the rag around my fingers, then pinched the tail of the poisonous needle, and pulled them out one by one from Wu Lin's back.
The appearance of these so-called silver needles is actually no different from the embroidery needles used at home. There is also a small hole for threading at the end of the needle. The poison is at the tip of the needle, and the tail of the needle is non-toxic.
Wu Lin's physique is indeed extremely large. After I pulled out the poison needle from his body, he trembled suddenly twice, and then slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, I looked at the needles thrown on the ground. The violent toxicity had completely turned the needles into black, and even the blood stained on them was black. Such a strong toxicity could already kill several elephants, but Wu Lin could still wake up.
He spent a few minutes back and forth, and then pressed the flesh on his arm with his fingers and squeezed out the silver needle embedded in his shoulders.
It was not until the poison on his body had been digested that he turned to me and looked at me with a confused look.
He hadn't completely recovered, but I still asked him anxiously: "Why are you here, where are the witches of the Cidan?"
Wu Lin first rubbed his eyes, and then slowly said: "The witch of the Cidan was worried about the people in the warehouse. He must go and see him. I couldn't resist him, so... he was captured by Renqing!"
When he spoke the last few words, Wu Lin's speech speed returned to normal, and he finally came to his senses completely.
Why did it happen? Suddenly, I came out with the Great Witch of Cidan. Don’t you know that Renqing has been waiting for this opportunity!
I thought so in my heart, but now it is not the time to blame Wu Lin. I just asked him: "Which direction did you go?"
Wu Lin looked at me and blinked. After a moment, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and his expression seemed to be freed from a huge trouble.
As soon as I saw him like this, I became anxious and asked again: "Which direction did they go?"
As a result, Wu Lin's answer was: "I advise you not to chase after you, it's useless."
I frowned fiercely: "What do you mean? Are you not the guard of the Great Witch of Cidan?"
Wu Lin smiled and said, "Of course I am not his guard. I am just responsible for protecting his life before the show begins. But now the show has begun, I have no obligation to follow him anymore. This is the agreement between me and the great wizard of Cidan. Zuo Youdao, I think you are not bad, so I would like to advise you to leave it alone, it will not be good for you."
I narrowed my eyes and stared at Wu Lin.
Wu Lin patted the soil on his body and stood up slowly. He stretched his long and lazy faced the sky with the sun, and then said to me: "The next thing has nothing to do with me. If you want to find me, come to the small building, if..."
I interrupted him: "Where did Renqing and Cidan Dawu go?"
Wu Lin was stunned for a moment, then he spread his hands helplessly: "Zuo Youdao, I will tell you one last time, don't worry about the matter here, it will be of no benefit to you. Besides, you can't control it either."
He stared straight into my eyes as he spoke.
I still said the same thing. Although Wu Lin has many doubts, I always think that his words are credible, including now. He really thinks that I can't control the matter here, and he really doesn't want me to wade into this muddy water.
But I can't listen to his words, because I suspect now that he, like Renqing, was probably sent by Luo Zhongxing to find the tomb.
After all, his physical fitness and recovery ability are too similar to those mercenaries in the Burial Cult, and there are many things that are difficult to explain on him, so I have reason to suspect that he was copied by Yin Yu.
Wu Lin stared at me, and I also stared at him, and said to him: "I have to care about the matter here. Finally, I ask you, where did Renqing and Cidan Dawu go?"
Wu Lin sighed helplessly. After that, he raised his hand and pointed to the warehouse: "Renqing is heading in that direction. As for the great witch of Cidan, he should be with Renqing. Are you sure you want to go there?"
I ignored him and turned around and ran towards the warehouse.
Before I could walk far, Wu Lin's shout came from behind me: "Be careful, don't forget what I said!"
What he said and what he said, from the time we protected the great witch of Cidan and returned to the small building to the present, Wu Lin has said a lot, but every sentence is difficult to figure out. Which sentence should I pay attention to?
Soon I distanced myself from Wu Lin and didn't think about these things anymore.
When I was almost at the entrance of the warehouse, I could hear the noisy sound from the warehouse gate twenty meters away. Someone was howling and there was a fierce collision. The huge wooden door was also trembling, as if someone was hitting the door panel.
Chapter completed!