Murder Master

Chapter 23 Private Dialogue

The noisy sound in the middle of the night woke up hundreds of birds from their sleep. In order to practice ghost fire, he had compressed his sleep time to the shortest extent. Every minute of sleep is very precious to him. He is very angry when he is suddenly woken up, but he is also curious. He slowed down the rhythm of breathing and quietly listened to the sound outside the cell.

"Hurry up! Don't get special treatment because you are the suzerain of Baicaomen. You have to be honest here, or you will suffer. The fierce voice of the jailer came in, because it was in a very quiet environment, so it seemed very clear.

The footsteps gradually walked in, and there were about five people. One of them was particularly slight. Judging from the characteristics of the footsteps, the man must be very light.

"Lord Leishan Juntong asked us to take special care of you. Haha, you can live in this room near the septic tank for the time being and be a neighbor with the boy of the Shintoon, but the room closest to the septic tank has been occupied by the boy of the Shinto Gods. It's also your luck to live in the second room, haha." The laughter of the jailer. Then there was the sound of the key opening the iron lock. Finally, a man was pushed in and the prison door was locked again.

The footsteps came this way and stopped at the door of the cell. Hundreds of birds hurriedly pulled over the quilt and covered their heads and faces. At this time, he heard the observation window above the prison door being pulled open, and a beam of oil lamp shone in.

"I'm afraid the boy of the Shinshen clan is stinking to death, isn't he? Hey hey, it's good to die. Anyway, you will die sooner or later. In our prison, no one has ever been able to go out alive. The jailer who checked the cell talked and laughed with his colleagues, and then pulled up the observation window.

The footsteps went away, and hundreds of birds rushed to pull the bed out of the bed. He came under the wall to listen to the sound of the next cell, but he didn't hear anything.

At this time, the devil appeared a virtual shadow from the life-buying money and whispered, "What's going on? Has anything happened?"

Even if it is a ghost, it needs time to rest. Yan Gui was resting in the money to buy his life. His eyes could not see, his ears could not hear, and naturally missed what had just happened.

Bai Niao Chong made a low gesture and said in a lower voice, "The jailer just sent a new prisoner, and then observed my cell. Now those guys have left. There are people dying in the prison every day, and there are new prisoners being imprisoned. This is a normal thing, and there is nothing special to pay attention to. After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, "However, what surprises me is that there were a total of five people when the new prisoners were sent here. One of them was very special and light, and the jailers' footsteps were heavy when they left."

"Special? Very light?" Yan Gui said puzzledly, "Have you found anything wrong?"

Bainiao thought for a moment and then said, "I think that kind of footsteps should be the footsteps of a woman, but this is the male prison area. How can a woman come in?" After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly said, "Yes, I heard a jailer say that the master of Baicaomen, ghost master, have you heard of Baicaomen?"

"Kid, are you sure... what you heard was Baicaomen?" Yan Gui looked very surprised.

Bainiao Chong nodded with certainty, "My ears won't deceive me."

"Wait..." The devil's expression became more surprised. "Kid, if you hear it correctly, then... our opportunity seems to come!"

Bai Niao Chong was slightly stunned, "Ghost, what do you mean?"

"Kid, do you know what kind of sect Baicao Gate is?" The devil asked.

Hundreds of birds shook their heads, "I don't know."

"Kad, Baicaomen is the sect of doctors. The people of Baicaomen are all women, and they are all exceptionally proficient in medical skills. I have heard all kinds of legends of this sect a hundred years ago. It is said that the highest Chinese medicine person in Baicaomen is the patriarch of all generations, with flesh and bones and the magical ability of the living dead."

"At this critical time, the people of Baicaomen were caught... Ghost, does Yuan Batian want the people of Baicaomen to heal Yuan Ziyan?" Bainiao rushed and said, "If so, what's the opportunity? As you said, people in Baicaotang can have flesh and bones and live and die. They can definitely cure Yuan Ziyan's vaginal disease. If others cure Yuan Ziyan's terminal disease, what will we get? You can't get anything."

Yan Gui laughed and said, "Kid, don't forget that you are a ghost refiner. The best doctor in the world is not the woman of Baicaotang, nor their suzerain, but our ghost refiner. As I said, there is only one way to cure Yuan Ziyan in the world, and that method is in our hands.

How can Bai Niao Chong forget it? The method that Yan Gui said was to use the green fire ginseng, plus the ancient recipe he mastered. Think about this matter carefully, and it is indeed the same. Otherwise, Yuan Ziyan would have been cured long ago with the ability of Master Cishui Zongchenxin in the South China Sea. How could there be the arrest and detention of the people of Baicaomen in front of him?

"So I have an idea." Bai Niao rushed and said, "If this woman is forced to treat Yuan Ziyan, we can be sure that she can't succeed, but she has the opportunity to meet Yuan Ziyan. If we cooperate with her, we can get what we need."

Yan Gui said, "What are you waiting for? Find a way to talk to her."

The person who can cooperate is next door, just across a wall, but this wall is made of bluestone and mortar after a foot, which is not only strong but also soundproof. The only way to speak is to stand at the door and shout to the woman next door, but Bai Niao Chong will not do that, because what the woman can hear can be heard by others.

After thinking for half a minute, Bainiao rushed to push the wall a few times with the palm of his hand. The dull sound came out. He didn't know if the woman next door heard it, but the sound attracted the guard's jailer. The jailer heard the dull sound of pushing the wall, then came in from the door of the prison and shouted, "Who the hell is dying? In the middle of the night, ring the death knell!"

Fortunately, the jailer only heard the sound coming in and was not sure that the sound came from the cell of hundreds of birds. He quickly shrank back to **, pulled the quilt and covered him. Lying in the quilt, he faintly heard the jailer curse again, and then left.

"Damn! The opportunity is right in front of us, but we will always encounter such troubles! That damn jailer, if it had been a hundred years ago, I would definitely let him survive and die!" In the same quilt, Yan Gui also felt unlucky and cursed.

Bai Niao Chong looked very calm. He yawned and said slowly, "Ghost, you can also rest. I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed."

Yan Gui said anxiously, "How can you sleep at this time? The opportunity is right in front of you. You have to find a way to contact her! If we miss this opportunity, we may not have a chance!"

Bainiao rushed and said, "You can also see that the prison at night is very quiet, and there is no noisy sound as a cover. As long as I speak loudly, not only other prisoners will hear it, but also the jailer will hear it. The opportunity is in front of us, but we can't worry." After a pause, he said, "Tomorrow morning, I will still have to work in the forest farm. The person of Baicaomen will definitely not go anywhere to work. I guess Yuan Batian locked her up here just to humiliate her and let her have fun. This just gave me a chance to talk to her, that is, to pass by her prison door tomorrow morning. "When"

After a slight stingling, Yan Gui sighed, "Bai Niao Chong, sometimes I doubt whether you are a 16-year-old boy. Your scheming is so deep and meticulous that even I have to admire it."

"If you have time to say such a thing, you might as well sneak into the next cell and spy on the woman's situation. If she can see you and hear you, wouldn't it be much easier?" Bai Niao rushed and said, "What's more, the distance of the cell next door is within the range of seven feet, which is not dangerous for you."

"I'm going now." The devil suddenly realized, and immediately turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the quilt. As soon as his forefoot went, the hundred birds closed their eyes and fell asleep, snoring evenly.

Bainiao Chong is really tired, and every minute of rest time is very precious to him. In addition, he also knew that Yan Gui would not have much information about the woman, and he could at most infer the woman's identity from the aspects of accessories and temperament. And this, he has long had a judgment that the person who can be imprisoned here by Yuanbatian can't be an unknown person, can he? With Yuan Batian's means and ability, in order to cure Yuan Ziyan, he can only be the suzerain of Baicaomen! Now that you have learned about things to this extent, why waste your energy and precious rest time at this time?

However, the devil still went there. Turning into a wisp of smoke, he went straight through the wall and went to the cell next door. Just like Bai Niao Chong's judgment, he quickly judged her identity from her dress, temperament and a piece of cyan ancient jade worn around her waist, which was the current suzerain of Baicaomen.

But the extent of the espion is over. The woman in the cell can't see the existence of Yan Gui or hear the voice of Yan Gui. The accidental situation mentioned by Bai Niao Chong does not exist. Although the two are in the same narrow cell, they have no way to communicate, just like people in two parallel worlds, there is never the possibility of overlapping.

There was no abnormal situation on the next night. Bai Niao Chong slept deeply, and the hell ghost who returned to the cell did not disturb him. Instead, when the dawn came, the jailer rudely awakened all the prisoners with gongs before telling Bai Niao Chong what he saw one by one.

"I got breakfast! I got breakfast! You bastards, hurry up!" The roar and scolding of the jailer echoed in the prison area. The jailer responsible for opening the door opened the door of the cell in turn. The awakened prisoners came out of the cell one after another. Last night, there was a prominent woman in the prison where male prisoners were imprisoned. They didn't know such a thing.

The door of the cell was opened, and the jailer who opened the door scolded and walked away, and hundreds of birds slowly came out of the cell. He squinted at the next-door cell, which was still locked, and then looked around. He suddenly accelerated his pace to the door and opened the observation window, which could only be opened from the outside. At that moment, a pair of dark eyes looked over and looked at each other.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" She said angrily.

"You don't know me, and I don't know you, but you have to remember what I said carefully. I don't have much time." Bai Niao Chong accelerated his speech a little, "I'm a survivor of the Shenshen clan. I'm imprisoned here by Yuanbatian. I want to get out of here."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Don't stop!" Bai Niaochong accelerated his speed a little and continued to say, "I know you are the suzerain of Baicaomen. You are imprisoned here to treat Yuan Ziyan's vaginal disease. And you can't cure that incurable disease. Presumably you know that you can't escape death in the end, and even your Baicaomen will be destroyed. And I, I have a way to cure the onusive disease to help you resolve this crisis. My condition is very simple. Get me out of here. Remember, it's about the life and death of you and Baicaomen. We must cooperate!"

"Who are you..." She was stunned on the spot.

"My name is Bai Niaochong. I have a chance to talk to you when I come back in the evening. I'll wait for your reply." After saying that, the hundred birds rushed up the observation window and quickly walked to the end of the passage.

In the cell, Lan Qingyi, who didn't sleep all night, couldn't recover for a long time.