But... those people with their faces covered and wearing night clothes are not chasing Yehitong at all, but the people who are chasing them!
"What's wrong, sister? Not the Thirteenth Master you mentioned?" Xiaohe looked at Liusu's panic in confusion.
"Xiaohe, will you cry in mourning?" Liusu asked.
Two weak women would not be able to deal with those masked men head-on with force, so the only way to deal with them now was to give full play to women's advantages.
Fourth Master, I am going to wrong you.
"Crying in mourning?" Xiaohe asked puzzledly.
"For example, when someone dies, you cry loudly, cry desperately, uh, it's similar to, 'Uncle, you died so unjustly. Uncle, if you leave us two sisters, how will we live in the future?' This kind of thing will
?"
"This kind of thing, yes." Xiaohe nodded.
"That's great." Liusu pulled Xiaohe and ran back to the room where Zhu Minglie was. He cut the white gauze curtain on the bed into three pieces, one big piece covered Zhu Minglie, and the other two pieces were draped on himself and Xiaohe respectively.
, "Those people you saw are here to chase us, but you don't have to be afraid. I have already thought of a way. Just do as I say. Take out the money for your incense candles and light them, and then the two of us will
He knelt down in the middle of the hall and cried, making those people think he was our dead uncle, do you understand?"
Liusu was actually extremely nervous, her voice was trembling when she spoke, and the hand that lit the incense candle was trembling even more. However, she told herself to stay calm and not be afraid.
"Oh, I see."
After all the preparations were done and the two of them were kneeling on the ground, the door was kicked open violently——
Several masked guests wearing night clothes appeared at the door. Liusu lowered his head, and his whole heart suddenly clenched together. He held the little hands hidden under his sleeves tightly.
"Wow, uncle, you died so miserably. That Zhang Daniu who killed a thousand cuts actually beat you to death just to snatch a pheasant from you. You left me and my sister alone.
, How could we go down there?" The moment the door opened, Xiao He suddenly burst into tears.
Liu Su, who was kneeling next to her so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, was startled. Before she could even open her throat, Xiao He started crying like this.
The acting is so good, even Liusu almost felt that Xiaohe's uncle was really dead.
"Have you ever seen a man with an arrow in his back? There was a woman beside him?" The leading masked man asked fiercely, looking at the two women wearing sackcloth and mourning.
"Wow...brother, my uncle is dead. He died miserably. You can seek revenge from Zhang Daniu for my uncle. I am willing to marry you and have children for you..." Xiaohe seemed not to hear the masked man.
As if what the guest said, she cried even harder.
Several people seemed to be shocked by Xiaohe's cry and were silent for a long time.
"The one next to you, raise your head." Just when Liusu thought these people would leave, suddenly, a masked man came out with a long knife and pointed it directly at Liusu. Liusu was startled and his blood suddenly solidified.
"Wow... wow... Uncle, if you die, I still have to take care of my crazy sister. I... I can't live anymore. Brother, lend me your knife and let me die and let my uncle go..."
Suddenly, Xiao He suddenly climbed up to the man who had taken the knife, kowtowed and begged.
After hearing this, Liusu immediately cooperated, acting like crazy, scratching his hair, and giggling.
"Let's go. It seems they didn't see it. Someone died in this family and we bumped into it. It's unlucky enough to begin with."
"It's my fault! You two stinky bitches, let's go!!" Several people were so depressed by Liusu and Xiaohe that they put away their knives and left in a hurry.
"Uncle, uncle..." Xiaohe continued to cry and howl.
"Okay, okay, they have gone far." Liusu lifted his hair and quietly took a look outside to make sure those people were gone, then he sighed and said.
"...Hmm." Xiaohe twitched twice before stopping. There were really tears on his face.
"Wow, Xiaohe, you are so awesome, you made those people cry away." Liusu patted Xiaohe's shoulder. At first glance, this girl looked like a typical girl who had been exposed to wind and sun, with dark skin and a slanted body.
She is fat, has a pair of eyes, and is quite beautiful.
"It's my sister who directed it well. What's so difficult about mourning?" Xiaohe raised his hand and wiped his face, "We, the Orion family, may encounter life-threatening danger when we go hunting. My father, mother, and my eldest brother are all hunting.
He was killed by a leopard. Now our second brother and I are the only ones left in our family. Every time my second brother goes out to hunt, I am so scared. I am afraid that he will not be able to come back once he goes out. Now I hope that my second brother will be cured soon.
Wife, give birth to a child, so that after having a family, he will not be afraid of death." Xiaohe said, lowering his head.
After hearing this, Liusu felt a surge of sadness in her heart. She reached out and touched Xiaohe's head and said, "If you are willing, you can follow me."
"Really?" After Xiaohe heard this, Meng raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.
"Yeah." Liusu nodded in assurance.
"Then...where is my second brother?" Xiaohe asked cautiously and tentatively.
"You can also come with me."
"Well! Thank you sister, that's great!" Xiaohe was very happy, and his words were full of gratitude to Liusu.
"You and Xiaoshan are our saviors, thank you." Liusu said with a smile.
"Tap tap tap..." Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hoofbeats in the distance. When Liusu heard it, he stood up suddenly, held Xiao He's hand and said excitedly -
"Master Thirteen is here. This time it is Master Thirteen who is really here. This is the sound of his horse's hooves."