The stench of blood assaulted her nostrils. Feng Jiu, who was walking towards the light, felt soone painting her face with sothing dirty and wet, and that unbearable feeling made her reach out her hand and slap.
"Pow!"
The slap, which landed on her own face, brought her back to consciousness but also left her befuddled.
"What are you doing?"
She knew without even having to look at it that her face was appallingly ugly. She looked at Wanyan Shansan and saw that the other person was also staring at her blankly, with blood on his finger and a pose that looked like he was about to paint on her face. When she saw that, the corner of her lips twitched.
"Awake? Wanyan Shisan gave her a disgusted look. "You look so ugly."
"What did you draw with blood on my face?" Feng Jiu frowned and looked around in amazent. Did he solve all those ghosts so quickly?
"Do you think you'd co back if I hadn't drawn a blood talisman for you?" He said angrily, then looked at her with scepticism, "But you..."
He seed to want to say sothing, but it was difficult for him to do so. Finally, he just waved his hand. "Alright, I won't tell you. Quickly wash your face with water. Do sothing similar to what other girls do."
Feng Jiu gave him a blank stare and then went to the rear courtyard to wash her face after noticing that he had also removed the boundary barrier. When she returned, she noticed him sitting at a table, bandaging his wound, and she went over. "Let help you!"
"Hey, why are you tearing the cloth apart? I just finished tying it up. Aren't you just ssing around?" While Wanyan Shisan was shouting, he saw Feng Jiu sprinkle sothing on his wound. The pain caused him to grunt.
"What did you pour on the wound?" he asked, staring at the white bubbles that appeared after the potion was sprinkled on it. "Why do blisters co out of it?"
"I want to know what you sprinkled. You are from the Wanyan clan, but you are unaware that those things have hard you. Don't you know there will be a problem if the wound is not cleaned?"
Feng Jiu spoke while helping him in cleaning up the wound, and then she re-bandaged it. "I wouldn't bother caring about you if you weren't my sister's thirteenth uncle."
"Hey, you have no conscience, you little girl! You said that to despite the fact that I had been taking care of you the entire ti. Do you think you'd still be standing here talking if I hadn't just called your soul back?"
"Yes, I haven't thanked you for drawing doodles on my face. "
"How can you bla ? I told you it was for your benefit. If I haven't painted the talisman…Forget it, I won't say it. I know, you're a heartless little girl." He waved his hand as if he was done talking to her.
After Feng Jiu tied the wound, she went to the dead beautiful woman in black gauze and the burly man and collected all their things. As for the old monster, she turned to Wanyan Shisan and said, "Do it yourself."
"Why are you keeping two for yourself?" Wanyan Shisan exclaid as he looked at what she was holding. "It looks like you got a lot of good stuff."
"I'm the one who killed these two." She answered leisurely. She took so gold coins from one of the cosmos sacks and placed them on the table. "These are compensation for your loss," she said to the shopkeeper who had awoken but dared not venture out into the rear courtyard.
"I haven't had much to eat. Let's try a different restaurant." Wanyan Shisan said. As if recalling sothing, he looked outside.
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