After walking out of the yard, Han Zhao took Xu Ling to an abandoned adobe house on the edge of the village.

"Junior Brother Han, what did you bring me here to do...?"

When Xu Ling saw Han Zhao taking her to a deserted place, she didn't know what she thought of, her eyes flickered, and she became confused when speaking.

Han Zhao walked forward quickly, and Xu Ling closed her eyes suddenly and raised her head.

Bah!

Han Zhao snatched the meat pie from Xu Ling's hand and threw it on the ground.

"Junior Brother Han?!" Xu Ling opened his eyes and looked at him with confusion.

"Senior Sister Xu, do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe it."

"I think there is a big problem in this village. As soon as I entered here, I felt creepy, as if something terrible was about to happen. So far, my intuition has never been wrong."

Han Zhao explained.

"So you were so abnormal just now?" Xu Ling reacted. Junior Brother Han is indeed not an impatient person. Although he was cautious in the past, he would not act like he just did.

"Then what should we do now? This reason alone cannot convince others." Xu Ling continued, she was only willing to believe Junior Brother Han's words, and others would definitely not believe his so-called intuition.

"I know this." Han Zhao nodded, his brows furrowed and his expression serious.

"I can't control other people, I just don't want anything to happen to you. From now on, you don't eat the food here, and don't even drink the water. When you go to bed at night, you take the initiative to tell the others that you want to stay overnight and stay with me.

Remember?"

"Okay!" Xu Ling nodded heavily and agreed.

"Yeah." Han Zhao frowned.

Wait! Junior Brother Han said that other people don't matter, he only cares about me! What does this mean? Is he hinting at me... Xu Ling blinked her big eyes, remembering what Han Zhao had just said, her ears felt hot.

Han Zhao was thinking about his plan for the evening when he suddenly saw Xu Ling in a daze and couldn't help but ask: "Senior Sister Xu? Senior Sister Xu!"

"Huh? Well, what?" Xu Ling came back to her senses.

"Are you hungry? I still have dry food and dried meat here. Eat some." Han Zhao took out the food he brought with him and handed it to Xu Ling.

There was Junior Brother Han's body temperature on it... Xu Ling took the long piece of dried meat and smiled unconsciously, revealing two shallow dimples.

After eating the dry food, the two returned to Chen Liu's house together.

The warriors saw Xu Ling's face turned red and his brows full of spring, and they were envious and jealous of Han Zhao.

...

Soon, it became completely dark.

Since he had to leave early tomorrow, Zhang Linlu asked the warriors to go to bed quickly.

In the room, seven men were huddled on a kang.

Warriors have a fast metabolism and sweat easily.

Han Zhao possesses internal strength and is immune to cold and heat. He does not easily sweat or stink if he does not take a bath for ten and a half days.

But others are different.

As soon as I took off my coat and shoes, the smell of sweat, body odor, and foot odor immediately filled the entire room.

"Zizimin, your fucking feet are so stinky! Put my shoes on quickly!" At this time, a shout came from the next room.

"Don't you like to eat stinky tofu? You can't stand the taste?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Can this be the same? If you don't wear shoes, I will take off my pants!"

"No, no, no! I'll wear it! I'll wear it!"

"Zi Min, you are so scared! Don't you know the Iron Anus Kung Fu?"

The warriors burst into laughter.

"Master Zhang, you go to bed first, I'll be on night watch." Han Zhao offered to stay on night watch.

The smell in the room was like a slop bucket that had been exposed to the sun in the summer. It was really hard to describe.

Even if there was no danger tonight, he wouldn't want to sleep in the same room with these people.

"Okay, I'll take your place in the middle of the night." Zhang Linlu nodded and quickly got into the mood.

Before Han Zhao could leave the room, someone had already fallen asleep and snoring could be heard.

"Huh~" Han Zhao walked out of the room and took a breath of fresh air.

Feeling comfortable.

He came to sit on the stone pier in the yard.

"Squeak~"

The door of the room on the far left was pushed open, and Xu Ling, who was neatly dressed and wearing a long knife at his waist, came out, nodded to Han Zhao, and sat down next to him.

After a while, there were snoring sounds in all four rooms, one after another, some were fast and low, some were slow and high, and some came up in one breath, and you were worried that he wouldn't be able to come down.

At this time, the door of the room on the far right opened, and Wang Zimin, who had just been complained about his smelly feet, walked out in his underwear.

Seeing that Han Zhao was on night watch with Xu Ling, he couldn't help but snorted as he passed by.

Seemingly thinking of something, Wang Zimin stepped forward and said, "Han Zhao."

Han Zhao nodded and asked, "Get up and go to the latrine?"

"Don't worry about what happened before, I was joking with you." Wang Zimin said.

"I know you are joking." Han Zhao nodded.

"Hehe." Wang Zimin suddenly lowered his voice and smiled with a lewd expression: "I tell you, that Aunt Tao is definitely attracted to you today, do you believe it or not?"

"How to say?"

"I heard from my father-in-law that his five sons haven't come back for seven years. Heiwa is only five years old this year. What do you think?" Wang Zimin chuckled and winked.

"That's it." Han Zhao responded calmly.

"What? You're not interested?"

"No."

"I heard that Aunt Tao coaxed Heiwa to sleep with his grandfather. If you don't want this good luck, I won't be polite."

"Is it luck or calamity? I can't tell." Han Zhao frowned slightly and glanced at him, "Aren't you going to go to the hut? Why don't you go?!"

"It's boring." Wang Zimin saw Han Zhao's serious expression, and Xu Ling didn't react at all, so he could only leave in frustration.

"Would you like someone to accompany you?" Han Zhao spoke again.

"Want to go to the latrine together?" Wang Zimin waved his hand, "It's better to say goodbye. I can't pee if someone is standing next to me."

Han Zhao heard this and stopped talking.

After Wang Zimin left, Han Zhao closed his eyes and rested.

Xu Ling nodded sleepily. She had been on the road these days. She didn't sleep well last night and didn't have enough for dinner. She felt a little tired.

The most important thing was that Junior Brother Han next to her exuded a faint masculine aura, which made her feel very comfortable. She suddenly felt more sleepy, but remembering what Han Zhao said in the evening, she could only cheer up.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Ling rested her head on Han Zhao's shoulder and fell asleep.

Wang Zimin hasn't come back yet.

At this time, Han Zhao frowned, feeling that the Yuanso Pearl, which had stopped absorbing Yin Qi, had changed again.

The yin energy in the air began to increase.

Although he knew the result, he didn't know exactly what the monster looked like or what abilities it had.

Moreover, I don’t know when, all the snoring sounds in the yard disappeared.

Han Zhao patted Xu Ling's face to wake her up.

"Junior Brother Han?" Xu Ling said sleepily.

"Something happened!" Han Zhao reminded, then stood up.

"What?" Xu Ling's sleepiness disappeared, and her right hand was already pressed on the handle of the knife.

Han Zhao pulled Xu Ling and rushed into the house.

"Master Zhang, wake up!" Han Zhao shook Zhang Linlu vigorously, but found that his body was stiff and cold, like a dead pig, and there was no reaction at all.

Snapped!

Han Zhao suddenly slapped Zhang Linlu on the face. The man's cheeks suddenly swelled up, and the corners of his mouth were broken, with blood spilling out.

"Ouch~!" Zhang Linlu cried out in pain, covering his face and shouting: "Who hit me?!"

"Master Zhang! Get up quickly!" Han Zhao lowered his voice.

"Han Zhao, what's wrong?" Zhang Linlu quickly got up.
To be continued...