Ji Liao nodded with a smile: "Thank you."

A trace of doubt flashed across the woman in the purple skirt. She felt that although the other person was looking at her, she was not as obsessed as a normal man should have. Her eyes touched Ji Liao's eyes, which were like two pools of faint springs, calm and unstoppable.

"He did it on purpose." The woman in the purple skirt thought to herself, and soon denied the answer. She didn't believe that there was any man in the world who could calm down after seeing her true face. Not to mention a man, even a woman would not be so calm after seeing her. But she did not guess how Ji Liao was so calm, but just guessed that he was young and gentle, and had seen through the world like an old monk who had practiced for hundreds of years.

The woman in the purple skirt turned her eyes and smiled and said, "Hey, thank you just for your words."

Ji Liao said, "What else do the boss lady need to do?" He took a step forward, and both sides could smell the scent of each other. The fragrance of the boss lady's body was like orchids in the valley, while the aura of Ji Liao was the plants and trees in the mountains after the rain, which made the other party feel very comfortable. In just one short step, Ji Liao was sure that the boss lady really did not know martial arts. Because the warrior must be very alert. Even ordinary people would react at such a close distance, but the boss lady did not have any defensive moves.

No, Ji Liao suddenly reacted, but she didn't respond, but instead seemed strange.

The woman in the purple skirt suddenly stood on tiptoe, exhaling a warm fragrance in her mouth, and whispered in Ji Liao's ear: "If you are a man, you should know what to do."

Ji Liao is indeed a man. He seemed to be numb by the orchid-like fragrance that was spit out in the whisper of the beauty, and his whole body was numb and itchy. He opened his hands and prepared to gently hug the beauty approaching her, and then hugged her for nothing.

The woman in purple skirt giggled and said, "I'm going back to the room." She was finally sure that this young man was not a piece of wood either.

She held the black cat in her arms and walked towards the small building. This was really a beauty that made people unable to stop. A smile and frown could make men in the world fascinated.

Ji Liao stood there, smiling and shook his head. Of course, he deliberately hugged the empty house. But he also felt that even if he really planned to hug this peerless beauty just now, it would be difficult to succeed.

His feelings have always been right, so what is the identity of this boss lady? Why can she open such an inn under the nose of the Demon Cult? Is it really back to the support of the top leaders of the Demon Cult behind the scenes? Everything is like a mystery. If it is someone else, they will either avoid it or they will not be able to help but explore it. However, Ji Liao hopes to forget what happened tonight.

In the wind and dew, Ji Liao stayed for a long time before slowly returning to the small building. After walking through the rockery and flowing water, the small building was right in front of him. Ji Liao suddenly felt something and raised his head and looked at the window on the top floor, smiling slightly.

There, a woman in a purple skirt was holding a cat, and the moonlight shone out her snow-white side face, and her beautiful eyes that were full of nature's aura were facing Ji Liao's eyes. She smiled sweetly, closed the window gently, and took away the most beautiful scenery under the moonlit night.

Ji Liao couldn't help but think of a poem, the bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams. He was thinking that even if he couldn't see how beautiful she was, he would probably dream of this mysterious woman tonight, but it was hard to say whether the dream was good or bad.

On the top floor, there was no light in the empty house. The eyes of the black cat were lit in the dark night, like two blue gems glowing. The woman in the purple skirt gently brushed across the cat's soft fur and whispered: "He didn't like me. It's great. I don't want to kill him. This young man is quite interesting, do you think so?"

The black cat "meowed" comfortably, and his paws played with the hem of the woman in the purple skirt.

After a while, the woman in the purple skirt said softly again: "But if I fall in love with him, he will still die." She laughed and the whole room was filled with gloomy and terrifying chill.

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Ji Liao went to bed for a while and was about to sleep for two hours. When it was midnight, he quietly went out to explore the ruins of the Zhang family. The place was not far away, only three miles away from Gaosheng Inn.

The sound of the river slamming the bank came slowly. Ji Liao's tide was fluctuating and he fell asleep in a daze. In his dream, he saw a woman in purple dress holding a black cat walking towards him, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness. He knew that it was the owner of the inn. Just as he was thinking of saying hello, his heart suddenly felt cold. It turned out that a tender horn was holding a dagger and inserted it into his chest. The blood stained his shirt red. He was not panicking, but just thinking, how could I see it again.

The dream was broken, Ji Liao woke up in shock. Listening to the rustling noise downstairs, it was already early morning. He was sleeping very deeply and did not wake up at midnight. He practiced martial arts to this level and had a very meticulous grasp of his body. As long as he thought about when to wake up, he would wake up naturally at the time point. But last night, the biological clock failed and he had a strange dream.

He stretched out and pulled the bell bell beside the bed. Soon someone brought hot water and towels. After washing up, Ji Liao refused the inn's breakfast and prepared to go out.

Pushing open the door, he turned his head and looked to the ground on the left. It was the cat last night again.

The black cat was lying on the ground, with eyes wide open, looking straight at Ji Liao, and making two meows. Ji Liao was curious and wanted to pick it up. This time the black cat did not hide and let Ji Liao hold it, but it did not rub against Ji Liao's chest as if he had rushed to the boss's arms yesterday. It probably knew that Ji Liao had no breasts, but his nose was close to Ji Liao, as if he smelled the fragrance of grass and trees on Ji Liao's body, which was very comfortable.

Ji Liao pinched the cat's ears in a funny way, hugged it downstairs, and the fresh air rushed towards him, making the popularity clear and clear. The black cat made another slight "um" sound. Ji Liao felt its body tremble suddenly, and an amazing explosive force appeared from the small cat's body. Then it easily broke free from Ji Liao's arms and reached the flowing water in front at an astonishing speed. The boss's wife was sprinkling fish into the water.

Ji Liao also walked towards the boss's wife and said hello, "It's morning." But he was experiencing the "um" sound of the black cat just now. He had heard it several times, and now he felt that the slight "um" sound was like a muffled thunder, and the syllables were a bit mysterious.

The boss lady lowered her eyes to Ji Liao and said, "Good morning."

Ji Liao was thinking about the voice, and couldn't help but imitate the black cat and replied softly "Yes". He was really talented, and subconsciously imitated the black cat's voice vividly. A strange thing happened. With the slight "Yes", Ji Liao found that his bones were slight shocks, and a slight numbness and itchy feeling appeared. After a moment, the strange feeling disappeared.

He felt keenly and found that his body had become a little more comfortable, but the change was too shallow, and Ji Liao couldn't figure out what the function of the sound he imitated.

The boss's wife burst into a hint of surprise and looked at Ji Liao deeply.
Chapter completed!