Before Xinwu finished speaking, the old nun suddenly lowered her voice and said "shhh".

The young nun immediately looked around alertly. The old nun pointed at the roof. The young nun pulled open the thick cloth, pushed open the window, and rushed towards the roof like a swallow through the clouds.

"Meow", a small figure licking his paws was surprised, let out an angry cry, then quickly jumped to another roof, and then disappeared into the darkness.

The young nun returned to the house and glared at the old nun: "Don't be surprised, it's a cat."

"Cat?" Xinwu seemed to remember something.

"It must be the wild cats fed in the temple again." The young nun said angrily.

The old nun was not offensive to her rudeness, but still looked like she smiled: "Your temper should be changed."

"How to change? Do you only cry like her? I get annoyed when I see her. As long as she sways in front of me for a day, my temper will not be better!" said the young nun, walking to Xinwu and kicking her again.

Xinwu was kicked to the ground with a scream, and the young girl spat mockingly: "Useless waste!"

The old nun still sat still and said to the young nun: "Okay, okay, you come back all the way and haven't talked about the situation there yet. Don't be angry with her."

The young nun then walked to the opposite side of the old nun and sat down again. Suddenly, she saw the thick cloth that had just been torn off by herself and said to Xinwu, who had fallen to the ground and had not yet gotten up, "Are you dead? You haven't hung that cloth yet!"

Xinwu stopped sobbing, she got up silently, walked to the window, and hung thick cloth.

The old nun's faint voice came from his ears: "Okay, there's nothing you have to do with here, go out."

They have important things to talk about, and they cannot hear them.

She is not theirs after all.

Xinwu didn't insist, she walked out quietly and closed the door.

Inside the house, the old nun advised: "Don't beat and scold her, her identity... We don't actually know. Have you forgotten how the butcher told us?"

"Hmph, didn't she keep saying that she is Shen Tong? So what if she is really Shen Tong? After a civil servant who was confiscated and destroyed, do you still think she is a princess?"

The young nun looked disdainful.

"Okay, let's not talk about her anymore. Tell me quickly if you met Huang today?" Old Ni changed the subject.

"If I see it, why would I get angry? Those dead butchers set up mists, and they actually fell across three places along the way, leaving a woman in each place. I went to look for them one by one. The first two were all in their twenties. When I went there, one sharpened the knife and the other chopped the meat filling, for fear that I didn't know that they were butchers~"

When the young nun remembered the scene at that time, she was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.

The first time she jumped into the family's yard, she just stood firm, and saw a young wife with long legs and thin waist walking out of the house with a bone-clearing knife. She hurriedly hid in the dark. The wife seemed to have noticed someone in the yard, took a whetstone from the windowsill, and sat in the middle of the yard and sharpened her knife.

When the young nun went to the second family, she was also a young daughter-in-law in her twenties. She was fucking an accent outside the pass, chopping the meat stuffing clang while shouting to the yard: "The friends who passed by didn't bother to leave me and eat a few buns. The freshly cut thigh meat is fresh."

When the old nun heard this, she asked, "These two are clearly the two daughters-in-law of Jiang Butcher. Have you found the third place?"

The young nun snorted coldly from her nose: "The third household is the butcher of Jiang. When he saw me in, he shouted like a pig, and then a group of people came out from it, all of which were made into dirty tricks. It took me a lot of effort to run out, look at my clothes."

The old nun looked over with the light and saw more than a dozen black handprints on the monk's robe on her chest.

The old nun thoughtfully and said, "You can check the two young wives again. The Huang family is eighteen or ninety-nine, and they are just bluffing and scaring you away."

"Yes, I regretted it halfway through the way. I will go and see it tomorrow. You'd better go with me." said the young nun.

The old nun sighed and said, "I really didn't expect that we would meet the Jiang Tuhu family here, let alone that they would surrender to the Qin Palace. They were notorious outside the pass, so they could scare them half to death if they were calling the King of Yan."

"Actually, after you recognize Mrs. Jiang, you should be tough and take Huang away directly. You insist on following the original plan. What should you do now? No one knows where Shen Tong hid Huang." The young nun continued to complain.

The old nun closed her eyes and rested, ignoring her.

Outside the house, Xinwu didn't go back to her house. She held her breath and listened to the movements in the house.

She knew she could not hide it from the people in the house, and she didn't want to hide it from them.

But the people in the room did not come out to scold her, but their voices were sometimes high and sometimes low, and Xinwu could hear them faintly.

The young nun went to find Huang, but she couldn't find it.

Xinwu didn't stop, she walked towards the dormitory where she lived.

Suddenly, she subconsciously looked up at the roof. There were no cats on the roof, only branches shaking in the night wind behind the house.

Xinwu suddenly felt a chill on her back. She remembered what Shen Tong said when she left the Academy Street that day. Shen Tong said that she might kill her next time she saw her.

She is only twelve years old and she cannot die yet.

She turned her head again, this time she looked at the roof not the roof, but the closed door.

One day, I will make you all crawl at my feet.

You, and you, Shen Tong.

Shen Tong, wearing a night clothes, couldn't help sneezing. She didn't hide it. The sneezing alarmed the people in the house again. The young girl rushed up to the roof. This time she saw a figure sweeping forward quickly.

Deyin Temple is in full swing, and there are more than twenty dormitories alone, connected by rooms, and the black shadows in front are running on the roof, and the nun chases them.

In front of me was the end of the dormitory, and the black shadow suddenly turned around and waved to the nun.

There is no moon this year, and the dark clouds in the night sky are pressing down on me. The nun can't see the person's appearance clearly. She can only tell that the person is not old and has not yet grown up.

Is it Shen Tong?

The girl's eyes emitted light, which was the light of the hunter seeing the beast.

This is the one Shen Tong who fought against seven dead soldiers in the Qin Palace. She can finally meet for a while.

"Shen Tong, I know it's you. If you have the ability, don't run away."

The black shadow laughed, but didn't say anything, and turned around and ran away again.

The nun cursed and raised her legs to follow.

Two slim figures, one running in front and the other chasing behind, soon disappeared into the ancient and majestic palace buildings.
Chapter completed!