When the old woman saw that they all fainted, she sighed with a look of hesitation and struggle in her eyes.
At this time, the bell outside rang again, accompanied by the woman's laughter.
The old woman's expression changed and she stood up in a hurry. Then the door was blown open by a strong wind and the paper money in the room was raised.
In the hazy mist, someone walked in. The person was wearing a white dress and stepping on the paper money on the ground as he walked in step by step.
Gusts of cold wind blew her hair and lifted the veil on her face. Her face was looming, revealing a hint of mystery.
When the old woman saw her, she knelt on the ground and called out: "I have seen the Holy Envoy."
The woman known as the Holy Messenger glanced at the four fainted people and said in a calm voice: "No stranger has come to Fengdu for a long time. These people are really unlucky."
The old woman lowered her head and knelt on the ground without daring to say a word.
The holy envoy walked around Xiao Chengyi. Suddenly she didn't know what she found. She took off the cloak on Mu Yun'an's head out of curiosity: "Hey, this girl actually has white hair. Look at her age.
How come you have a gray head when you are not young?"
Naturally, the old woman couldn't answer this question.
The Holy Envoy laughed, and ran her hand through Mu Yun'an's white hair: "This girl is suitable for us to bathe in the Palace of Fire."
With that said, she stood up, walked to Wen Qiyu's side, touched his chest and said, "Although this man looks average, he feels quite strong. He must be quite strong."
As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist was suddenly held by someone. Immediately afterwards, she felt a chill on her neck, and a man's low voice came to her ears: "Isn't it bad for a girl to take such initiative?"
The Holy Messenger was startled. She stared wide-eyed as everyone in front of her woke up, and the person holding her hostage was the man she touched just now.
She reacted immediately, with a look of horror on her face: "You are not poisoned? Are you all pretending?"
Xiao Chengyi curled his lips and said: "Everything here is weird. Do you think we will touch things here casually?"
Even before entering the city, he had warned the people around him to be careful and to give a code signal if they noticed something fishy.
When Qingying went to ask for water under the pretense of asking for water, he took special care to check the water, and there was indeed something wrong with it.
So according to their previous agreement, after receiving Qingyang's secret signal, they pretended to be fainted to lure the snake out of the hole.
Unexpectedly, they were actually fooled.
The Holy Messenger looked stunned and asked angrily: "Who are you?"
They have been doing this for more than a day or two, and they have never failed. But today they fell into the hands of these humble people. It is simply a great shame.
Xiao Chengyi glanced at Wen Qiyu, and Wen Qiyu suddenly pulled off the veil from the Holy Messenger's face, then held her chin and fed a pill into her mouth.
The holy envoy's face changed with shock and he shouted angrily: "You are brave!"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and swung it towards Wen Qiyu, but after taking the medicine, her body softened and she fell back uncontrollably.
Wen Qiyu kindly held her waist to steady her, and then he saw her face hidden under the veil. It was beautiful, but there was a deep scar on her face, which ruined the beauty.
The Holy Messenger's face was filled with sullen expression. She glared at Wen Qiyu and asked through gritted teeth, "What's your name?"
Wen Qiyu's lips raised: "The girl asked my name but she fell in love with me?"
The holy envoy pouted at him: "You'd better kill me, otherwise I will kill you if I live."
She swore that any man who saw her appearance would die.