The three of them walked out of the Folk Museum. Unexpectedly, He Lingyu and Xu Yuanfang both saw the woman carrying a black travel bag, Luoxianpo.

She stood outside the museum, facing the gate, standing straight, she was fucked and thin, standing there like a javelin.

It's strange, just as the moment He Lingyu saw the woman, the burning pain on his fingers suddenly disappeared.

It comes suddenly and goes quickly, without any pain, as if nothing had happened.

He Lingyu breathed a long sigh, Fatty, you are so unlucky, I was so in pain that I was about to jump up, and you took Zhang and Qiao again. I was upset when I looked at it, and then I took half of the banknotes...

But is this fat man going with the flow? The place they are going to now is a trap, and it is a trap they have spent 1,000 to exchange for.

He Lingyu suddenly had the courage. What kind of bad luck is this? The Tianshi who can fight against Luoxianpo people can count ten fingers. He Lingyu can meet her. This is her luck.

He Lingyu put the cheongsam under his armpit and walked towards the woman.

Xu Yuanfang didn't expect that He Lingyu would go to find that woman. He was stunned at first, and then followed him.

Although I don’t know what this woman is, she is just a middle-aged woman with a rustic nature. Besides, this is daytime, so this woman will not be a ghost. As long as she is not a ghost, then he will not be afraid.

The fat man was also stunned and shouted, "Brother, sister, go here, where are you going?"

Neither He Lingyu nor Xu Yuanfang paid attention to him. He Lingyu's eyes remained on the woman's face. When the woman was young, she must have had big, beautiful eyes. Now she is old, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are carved from a knife, but it is very strange. Although the wrinkles on her face are very deep, it makes people unable to see their actual age.

He Lingyu walked up to the woman, stared at the woman's eyes and asked softly: "What is your name Li Xian?"

How could anyone ask someone else’s name like this? It’s very rude.

Xu Yuanfang was a little surprised. Although He Lingyu had a tomboy temper, she wouldn't usually speak like this.

Just as he felt strange, the woman spoke: "My name is Li Yaxian."

He Lingyu clasped his fists: "The man from Luoxianpo is disrespectful."

Xu Yuanfang was shocked, what Luoxianpo?

The woman wore a very thick gold chain around her neck. The lower end of the chain seemed to be a brand, which was stuffed between the two buttons on the lapel, and only a corner was exposed outside, neither gold nor jade, and it was impossible to tell what material it was.

He Lingyu said again: "I, He Lingyu, I am eighteen years old, and the young man is full of energy. He will take action hard and be ruthless. Please forgive me."

There was no expression on the woman's face. Even after hearing He Lingyu's words that were both inferior and nonsense, she was still calm: "It's okay for a child to have a trick."

What a mess?

Xu Yuanfang was confused, but He Lingyu had turned around. She walked to the fat man and said, "Let's go."

The fat man looked at He Lingyu in surprise, then looked at the woman, said nothing, walked a few steps and led the way in front.

But the woman was also following behind, walking seven or eight meters behind Xu Yuanfang and He Lingyu, not far or near, just following.

The fat man no longer made noise. He walked in front of him listlessly as if he was hit by frost. Xu Yuanfang even felt that the fat man seemed a little afraid.

Are you afraid of him and He Lingyu? Obviously not.

Are you afraid of that Li Yaxian?

Xu Yuanfang carefully recalled the conversation between He Lingyu and Li Yaxian.

"What is your name Li?"

"The people of Luoxianpo are disrespectful."

"I, He Lingyu, I am eighteen years old, and I am very energetic. I will take action hard and be ruthless. Please forgive me."

It doesn't matter if you don't want it, but when you think about it carefully, the girl is clearly writing a letter to this woman.

What did that woman say?

"It's okay for a child to have a trick."

He Lingyu knows who this woman is and who is from, and this woman also knows who she is.

In the flash of lightning, Xu Yuanfang suddenly understood.

Chen Acheng's appearance last night, if it was the first level of interception sent by the other party, then Li Yaxian is now the second level.

Unlike the first level, this time it is people, not ghosts.

The fat man obviously knew Li Yaxian's identity, so he was afraid.

The fat man had an electric three-wheeler, he rode in front, Xu Yuanfang and He Lingyu were sitting behind, while the woman was walking on the ground.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xu Yuanfang looked back and saw that the woman was still seven or eight meters behind the electric tricycle, just like when they were walking on the ground together.

Xu Yuanfang couldn't help but lowered his voice and said in He Lingyu's ear: "That woman is a little weird."

He Lingyu looked at him like a fool, and you realized that you were blind.

After walking for a while, the fat man parked the electric tricycle on the side of the road and said to Xu Yuanfang and He Lingyu: "There is going up the mountain ahead. The tricycle cannot climb up. We have to walk for an hour."

Xu Yuanfang said: "It doesn't matter, this old bone can still be withstood. Let's go."

They stopped, and Li Yaxian, who was seven or eight meters away, also stopped. They walked up the mountain, but Li Yaxian was still following behind not far or near.

Xu Yuanfang couldn't help but ask the fat man: "Hey, do you know the woman behind?"

There was a layer of beads of sweat the size of beans on the fat man's forehead. He wiped it with his sleeve and forced a stiff smile on his face: "Xiaoshiyu is a small place, it looks familiar, maybe I have seen it."

At this time, the fat man seemed to have changed someone else, and the spirit of Zijing Youzi disappeared, but he became a little more honest.

He Lingyu poked Xu Yuanfang with his elbow: "Aren't you asking nonsense? He would say he knew that woman, would he say he knew how powerful that person was? Of course not."

As she said that, she looked at the fat man with a smile again: "Fatty, am I right?"

The fat man was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so he had to grin and show a smile that was even worse than crying.

Several people continued to walk forward, and the road became more and more rugged, but they could still tell of a mountain road that was stepped on with their feet.

This road descends from the mountain without stone steps, and is completely stepped on by foot.

He Lingyu looked up the mountain and saw that the road was winding towards the top of the mountain.

She asked the fat man: "This village is so high, how many households are there?"

"There are not many, only two or three hundred households, which are incomparable to the thousand households in other places." said the fat man.

"They live high and do not contact the Han people, so what do they rely on to live? Do they collect herbs?" He Lingyu asked.
Chapter completed!