Although he was negotiating with the well, Jiang Ke never relaxed his vigilance.

Jing Shi was Jiang Yan's guard, and his martial arts were the most outstanding. In addition, his physical functions were now close to Mo Qing. Ordinary people without heavy weapons were unable to resist in front of him.

So, as the moment when the well approached, Jiang Ke raised his arm and raised a handful of powder in his hand, which just made the well blinded him.

This is the poison that Mo Qingharu put on Jiang Kesai's body.

Originally, it was to deal with the enemies who followed him, but unexpectedly, it is now used on one's own people.

When Jing Shi saw the poison powder attacking, he realized the danger, but it was too late to dodge and was hit. But he just paused for a moment and wanted to take the life of Jiang Ke before the poison was released.

Jiang Ke seized this moment and opened the distance from the well time.

The surroundings were filled with thick fog, and the surroundings were quiet, and the movements in the well were clearly heard.

Just as Jiang Ke was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a familiar voice mixed with doubts—

"Why are you two here?"

“…”

At first I saw a blurry outline of the figure, and the movement of shoes trampling on weeds was very obvious.

Jiang Ke rolled his Adam's apple, looked away, picked up his backpack from the ground, and did not get too close to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing glanced at him and said nothing.

He suddenly noticed three figures. He looked up as if he was frightened. After seeing that it was Mo Qing and the other two with the faint light, he was first happy, and then a complicated emotion rose up, covering up the joy.

But Jiang Ke flipped his palm and handed him a small porcelain bottle - that was the antidote to the poison powder just now.

!!

Mo Qing!

Jiang Ke and Jing Shi both had a pause.

Song Yiyuan did not lose control of his emotions, but just said one word - "get out".

Jing Shi hesitated: "Go back first."

Jing Shi looked at Song Yiyuan, and then turned his gaze to Mo Qing.

After seeing clearly that Abu was holding the food provided by Xiao Yuqun and his group, Song Yiyuan guessed that Abu snatched it, and the owner of the thing was most likely to die.

“…”

He said: "I came in by the fog from tonight, just met the well - a meme."

Song Yiyuan sat on the high threshold, staring at the front with his eyes blankly.

"I didn't expect you three would come back together." Song Yiyuan stood up to greet them.

Song Yiyuan raised his eyes, and his eyes slowly fell down again, half covering his eyes: "He is not here."

Gradually, she became closer and clearer.

Neither Jiang Ke nor Jing Shi spoke in time.

"Where are you?" Mo Qing turned her head and looked at the taciturn Jing, "You have recovered your memory. What did you do if you threw Song Yiyuan down?"

Mo Qing couldn't help but mutter, "I won't be caught, have I had hallucinations?"

A kerosene lamp is also hung on the wooden door.

Song Yiyuan, who had long regarded Abu as a pet, could not help but associate Abu with the "wild beasts" and "monsters" recorded in the records.

After he left, Song Yiyuan felt a little regretful and uneasy for some reason, and his thoughts were difficult to calm down for a long time, so he kept sitting at the door.

The sharp eyes of the well immediately swept towards Jiang Ke.

She was wearing a black jacket, which was obviously not hers. She was too big to size and didn't zip the zipper. The collar was open, and the quick-drying clothes inside were hers.

He didn't expect Abu to really understand.

The three of them walked a long way.

"No."

——He can be sure that his memory has been restored in the late stage!

——How could I be so cold in the past?!

They just watched her walk between them quietly.

Jing Shi was the first to follow, but as he walked forward, Jiang Ke suddenly raised his hand to block him.

*

As the thick fog fell, the air became more and more cold and irritating. The fog stained the clothes, and the ends of the hair solidified into water droplets. Over time, the water droplets were connected into a piece and were wet.

I just got far away and didn't pay attention.

With her personality, it is impossible not to ask.

She looked at Jiang Ke and then at the well. She frowned in the darkness: "Why are you talking to both of you, why didn't you react at all?"

Song Yiyuan suddenly shut up.

Jing Shi looked at Mo Qing and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

His expression changed slightly when he was in a well.

The dim and dim kerosene lamps are only vaguely lit by starlight in the thick fog. From a distance, the outline of the house is half hidden in it. This strange, cold and silent village is so strange that it is forgotten, because of these two kerosene lamps, it adds some romance and warmth.

Mo Qing glanced at him and said indifferently: "Why do everyone lose their minds, but Abu doesn't?"

Before I could see the occupable house clearly, I saw two kerosene lamps hanging on two wooden poles in front of the door.

Just now he was far away, Jiang Ke hadn't noticed it. Now that he got closer, he realized that the clothes under Mo Qing's coat were covered with white stains, like a large pot of milk was poured on.

Jing Shi looked around and said, "You are the only one?"

But before he could continue to complain, he was shocked by the following words of the Well-Shi--

"Okay," Mo Qing held a dagger in her hand, stained with white blood. She shook it casually, with a light tone, "If I hadn't met you two, I would have been unable to stop killing."

"Kill." Mo Qing said calmly, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"What does it mean?" Song Yiyuan asked hurriedly, "Did you remember something?"

After all, Jiang Ke opened his mouth.

Never come back since then.

The two of them almost restrained their body movements at the same time, then turned their heads and looked in the direction where Mo Qing's voice came.

She also took the story of the well time restoring her memory in an understatement, as if she had known it before...

However, Jiang Ke noticed something was wrong with Mo Qing: "What's going on with you?"

The matter with Abu has to be traced back to three hours ago.

Jing Shiwei paused: "It's almost done."

Jiang Ke walked towards Mo Qing with his bag.

Jing Shi's expression was slightly condensed, and there was a strange look on his expressionless face: "Did you kill them?"

Mo Qing seemed to be ordinary, but she was not a fool. She was stalemate here with Jing Shi, so she must have seen it at a glance.

The ink is leading the way ahead.

At that moment, Abu seemed to feel sad in his scarlet eyes. He stared at Song Yiyuan for a long time, then put down his food, lowered his head and walked into the thick fog.

Mo Qing looked down and said indifferently: "It's okay, blood."

Jing Shi's body has begun to have symptoms, but he has a special physique and it is not necessary to take it. He wanted to ask Jiang Ke why he gave him an antidote, but glanced at Mo Qing, who had extraordinary five senses, and finally didn't speak and took the poison.

There are such traces on her hair and trousers.

"He will come back by himself." Jing Shi said.

The hair is tied into a ponytail as usual, clean and neat.

He was asking Abu.

Jiang Ke stared at Mo Qing with complex eyes - he could feel something was wrong with Mo Qing's emotions.

Song Yiyuan wanted to adjust his emotions and communicate with Abu, but before Abu came back, he saw Mo Qing and the other two.

"In Abu's current state," Jing Shi paused, "In another three years, he will be like those outside the village."

Mo Qing was just surprised and returned to normal for a moment - as if the guess was confirmed.

Jiang Ke is out of the matter.

Only Song Yiyuan raised his head with a shocked expression and was confused: "What did you say?"

"Those people"?
Chapter completed!