The morning light was faint, Mu Yunhan was wearing a curtain, and the pink peach blossoms were swaying gently between the blue skirt.
This was a very ordinary house with earthen walls and tiled roofs. A native dog stood at the door, glaring at them and growling with bared teeth.
"Go away!" A strong man came out, kicked the dog away, and said politely: "Master Jin is waiting for the girl inside."
A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stood guard at the door of the main room. He had an upright figure, bright eyes, and an imposing manner. When he saw her, he saluted: "Please."
Mu Yunhan's eyes swept over his hand without leaving any trace. The rough and calloused fingers were clearly the hand holding the knife.
Looking at her body shape again, she saw that the pole was straight and unusual, so she knew it in her mind, and her expression became a little more cautious.
Everyday he holds a sword with a powerful and upright posture. This is the kind of momentum only a soldier can have, and he is not an ordinary soldier.
She had an intuition that things wouldn't be that easy today.
Jin Fan sat on the chair with a straight face. When he saw Mu Yunhan's dress, he was very disapproving. He felt that this little girl was just putting on an act.
Who doesn't know that she is just a village girl, why do she dress up like this?
However, he had to admit that when this girl changed her outfit, she looked like a different person, making people afraid to joke and talk nonsense.
Jin Fan coughed uncomfortably and closed his legs unconsciously.
Sitting up straighter: "Miss Mu, everything has been arranged according to your request, but the patient..."
He pointed at Mu Yunhan's curtain: "It's not good for you to act like a ghost. Take it off?"
Mu Yunhan said with neither softness nor hardness: "Master Jin, you are from the world of martial arts. You should know that a profession has its own rules. If you ask me to see a doctor, you must follow my rules!"
Jianghu people rely on the rules of the Jianghu to walk on the road. When Jin Fan mentioned the rules of the Jianghu, he could not immediately refute it, but his smile showed a bit of weirdness. He opened the curtain of the inner room with his own hands and waved his hand: "Please!"
Mu Yunhan stepped into the back room and frowned.
All the windows in the house were blocked, and the only source of light was the door she was standing on.
The curtain is thick, but still allows a slight amount of light to pass through.
Once the door is closed, it's pitch black and you can't see your fingers.
The room was very quiet, so quiet that there was no sound of breathing at all, and it didn't look like anyone was present at all.
There are only two explanations for this situation.
1. The patient in the room is in a very special situation. He is afraid of light or does not want others to see his true body.
Second, this is a prank or even a trap aimed at her.
No matter what the situation is, if she doesn't handle it well, she won't get a good death today.
Turn around and leave to avoid risks, or take a gamble and see what happens. Mu Yunhan needs to make an immediate choice.
Mu Yunhan was carrying the rattan box in one hand and the sharp knife in his sleeve with the other. His voice was very calm: "Master Jin, how can I do anything if I can't see anything?"
Jin Fan said through the heavy curtain: "Miss Mu, it all depends on your ability!"
Mu Yunhan said: "Okay, tell me how to find my location?"
Most little girls would be frightened out of their wits when encountering something like this. Not many are as calm as her.
The little girl was bold. Jin Fan said, "Go along the left wall for ten steps. There is a table with what you want on the table."
Mu Yunhan took a deep breath and walked nine steps forward against the wall on the left. He stopped at the last step and stretched out his toes to slowly test forward. (To be continued)