He Qing looks back at her and walks to the direction of the inn counter.

Zhao Xiaoling quietly followed.

After paying the bill, they left the Inn and got into the carriage.

On the road, he Qing bought some steamed buns on the road and gave them to Zhao Xiaoling. He took some and ate them while he was on his way.

Zhao Xiaoling is thinking that what he bought for her is actually a meat bun, so he Qing says, "I'm full, continue to tell me yesterday's story."

Zhao Xiaoling

He is a killer. How can she think he will be kind?

After eating the meat bun, Zhao Xiaoling told him the unfinished story of yesterday.

In fact, the story has come to an end. After another hour, the story is over.

He Qing seems to have a little bit more to say, "is this the end?"

Zhao Xiaoling said, "yes, all the stories are over, and so are the stories of the hero and heroine."

He Qing was silent for a while, and then said, "continue to tell other stories, to make me satisfied, or..."

"I see." It's the evisceration threat again.

Zhao Xiaoling gritted her teeth and silently thought about the stories that satisfied him. In fact, there are many such good stories. There are not thousands of TV dramas she has seen, and there are hundreds of them, which are enough for her to tell. Although some of the stories are incomplete, it does not affect her to say.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoling told him the story of huanzhu.

Huanzhu's story is different from that of pawnshop No. 8. He Qing's intention is different. However, he Qing still enjoys listening to it with relish and enters the play very well.

After talking for a long time, Zhao Xiaoling was relieved that he could listen to any story. In this case, she might have a way to save her life temporarily and let him not torture her

It took them less than five days to get to Jiangnan from where they were. However, Zhao Xiaoling deliberately delayed for two or three days in the name of healing. It took them eight days to get to Jiangnan.

To this place, and green speed will slow down, all the way in search of bamboo music, trying to find his trace here.

How is it so easy to find a person? After a day's searching for the boundary, he Qing got nothing, which made him a little annoyed. At night, when he was in the same room with Zhao Xiaoling, he said to her, "we are in the south of the Yangtze River. Where do you think he will be in the south of the Yangtze river?"

His face is the kind of expression, you can't say I won't let you have a good time.

Zhao Xiaoling smoked from the corner of his mouth, and his thoughts were very complicated.

After a moment of silence, she blinked and said to Heqing, "brother, we can find a suitable place for burial here. I think if zhule is really here, he will find a suitable place to live here."

"Suitable place for burial..." He murmured, as if he was going out to ask.

Zhao Xiaoling see this, busy mouth, "should not be in a hurry for a while?"

He Qing glanced at her, his eyes narrowed, "if I find him earlier, I can save him earlier. Maybe he is waiting for me to save him."

Taking a breath, he said coldly, "if I find him and find him dead before me, then you don't want to live."

Zhao Xiaoling silent a few breath, is going to say something, and green then stretched out his hand to point on her acupoints, "I first go to find people to ask, wait to ask, we'll find."

Zhao Xiaoling

Why did you forget that he had some acupoints? In this case, how can she escape? It's over, it's over

Her sorrow is not over, and Qing has left the room to ask people to go.

Zhao Xiaoling casually said, did not expect there is really a suitable place for burial, and green asked, this took Zhao Xiaoling to that place.

It's a place suitable for burial It's dead.

There are a lot of tombstones, which are buried here by people who think they are suitable for burial.

After Heqing takes Zhao Xiaoling to this place, he finds it hard to take a carriage here, so he lets her get out of the carriage and walk with him here.

Zhao Xiaoling wants to refuse him, but he Qing threatens her with the expression that you refuse if you want to die.

Zhao Xiaoling has no choice but to follow him all the way. However, she still feels very broken down, which makes her very broken down. It's a test of courage to walk in such a place with many tombs during the day, not to mention at night. It's not too hard, OK?

Zhao Xiaoling was very sad. She looked at He Qing, and he didn't seem to feel at all.

Sure enough, he is a cruel killer. He has no feeling for tombstones.

Also, if you are afraid of tombstones, how can you be a killer? How to kill?

Murmur in the heart for a while, Zhao Xiaoling suddenly rushes and green way, "elder brother, you now this time look for, have no meaning at all."

He Qing looked at her, "what do you say?"

His face was cold and full of my unhappy attitude.

Zhao Xiaoling took a breath and said solemnly, "if you think about it, if he is really dead, then it's useless for us to find him even now. If he has nothing to do, I don't believe he can't survive this night."He Qing didn't make a sound, but his indifferent appearance didn't seem to agree with her words.

Zhao Xiaoling blinked and said, "brother, it's not that I don't want to find you now. It's that it's really a long way off when it's dark and dawn. You can make your conscience free from condemnation when you find it now. However, the probability of finding it now is much smaller than that of finding it in the daytime."

"If you look for it in the morning and someone is here, you can see it at a glance, but now, can you see it?"

"If you look for it now, it will have no effect except wasting time, so I suggest you come here again after dawn."

He Qing stares at her for a whole cup of tea and says something that makes Zhao Xiaoling even more broken down. She even regrets why she wants to persuade him.

He said, "OK, we'll stay here until dawn."

No matter how Zhao Xiaoling collapses, he Qing has decided to stay in the same place and sit down, quietly waiting for the dawn.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Xiaoling bit his teeth and said to him, "brother, do you want to light a fire or something? It's still very cold today. If you stay like this for one night, you may be too cold to move tomorrow."

And green glaring at her, silent a few breath, "need not."

Zhao Xiaoling's eyes turned again and again, and said to him, "well, I'm still injured. I'm not better than you. I don't think I'm suitable to stay here. Can I go to the carriage to have a rest?"

Back in the carriage, without looking at the tombstones, she could persuade herself to accept it.

He Qingleng glared at her, "you can go to the carriage, but in order to prevent you from escaping, I must point your acupoints."

"Can we not?"

And green sneer, speechless, gave her an expression of your own experience.