Translated by: NekoCat
Xiao Changyuan did not disturb Yun Pianpian.
He got up to open the door, looked at the direction of the voice just now, and walked over like a ghost.
The night was dark so everything was pitch black.
Xiao Changyuan lit a fire illuminating the dark corner.
There were piles of baskets and old wood tarpaulins.
He stepped forward.
Suddenly there was a small noise behind him.
The murderous aura in Xiao Changyuan's eyes skyrocketed, he turned around abruptly, flipped his fingertips, and shot a small piece of dead wood from his hand.
The dead wood pierced through a fat mouse fiercely.
The mouse was killed on the spot, nailed to the ground by a dead branch
Xiao Changyuan looked puzzled, stared at the mouse for a while, and then threw its body into the trash can.
He turned his head, walked to the pile of wood, and examined it carefully.
No abnormality was found.
Xiao Changyuan's eyes were as bright as ice, he turned his face to the side, and looked at the medicine jar placed on the stove in the yard.
For the convenience of decoction, they never put the medicine stove and medicine pot in one
In this rural area, mouse are rampant. At night, it will go into the kitchen to steal food, so before they go to bed every night, they will lock the door of the kitchen and close the windows to prevent it from sneaking in.
There is no well in the yard, and if someone wants to harm him, the medicine jar in the yard is their only choice.
Xiao Changyuan put out the fire, glanced around, and walked into the house.
After a long time, two heads appeared in the grass outside the yard.
It was Chen Bashan and Zhou Qiren.
Chen Bashan's face was pale, and his already pale skin, under the moonlight, seemed to have been drained from blood, like a dead person.
Zhou Qiren's face was as pale as paper.
Seeing that Xiao Changyuan did not come out for a long time, Zhou Qiren was about to stand up when Chen Bashan suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Zhou Qiren looked down.
However, he saw Chen Bashan shaking his head at him, his face gloomy.
Zhou Qiren immediately understood that they shouldn't go out now.
Because Xiao Changyuan could kill him them at any time.
Chen Bashan and Zhou Qiren hid in the grass and stayed up all night.
When the roosters began to croak and Tianfang gradually revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, the villagers lit lamps one after another and got up.
Chen Bashan and Zhou Qiren dared to stand up and hurried back home.
The two closed the door, their hearts beating wildly.
Chen Bashan originally wanted to use Yun Pianpian's hand to kill Xiao Changyuan, but he waited at home for several days without waiting for the news of Xiao Changyuan's death. Chen Bashan guessed that something might have happened, so he wanted to kill Xiao Changyuan himself.
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