Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 481 I'll grant your wish (7)

Seeing that Liu Da hadn't moved and the horse was still standing there quietly, the innkeeper Li San Niang cursed Liu Da as a good-for-nothing. Then, she swayed her supple waist and came to the carriage.

If business hadn't been bad lately, she wouldn't have come to serve me.

Liu Da remained in the same position as before he died, his body peering into the carriage.

Li San Niang touched the knife at her waist and said cautiously, "Liu Da, quickly invite our distinguished guest inside."

Liu Da remained motionless. Li San Niang walked over and gently pulled him, causing Liu Da to fall off the carriage, exposing his wounds.

The clean cut indicates that it was a fatal blow.

Li San Niang knew she had met her match, so she took out three darts from her waist and quickly threw them out.

With three loud thuds, the darts struck the carriage floor.

"You need to compensate me for my carriage, or I won't let you off the hook."

Li San Niang turned around in alarm and found a woman standing not far away, quietly watching her.

I don't know when this person appeared, but one thing is certain: this person is dangerous.

While she was thinking, Li San Niang had already rushed over with her knife.

She needed to find a way to survive and avenge Liu Da.

Xiong Bufan actually wanted to spare this person's life because she needed someone to take care of her and cook for her, but this person was just too smelly.

Li San Niang was split in two, and Xiong Bufan vomited on the ground with a "whoosh".

It stinks! It really stinks!

Xiong Bufan never imagined that he would have to vomit up what he had eaten.

It's all because this place is so smelly, not just the smell of souls but also the smell of human flesh.

Wang Hui rode over on her little donkey and saw Xiong Bufan killing people. She immediately scolded him, "Mo Chou, you're killing innocent people again."

Xiong Bufan tilted her head to look at Wang Hui, wondering if the female lead was brainless or if she was specifically targeting her.

Before Xiong Bufan could make a move, a bolt of lightning struck down, directly burning Wang Hui's shoulder.

Unfortunately, the little donkey was chopped to death, and was chopped several times.

Lai Cai didn't kill Wang Hui simply because of the protagonist's halo.

But with constant criticism, Wang Hui was on edge. When she saw the donkey fall down and throw her to the side, she finally broke down.

"Mo Chou, you vicious woman, you indiscriminately kill innocent people!"

"Boom"

"Rumble"

"Rumble, rumble, rumble"

After three thunderclaps, Wang Hui collapsed to the ground. Sooner or later, she would be driven mad by this disgusting thunder.

The lightning continued to strike the donkey, a clear case of making an example of it to warn others and to encourage the donkey to perform well in front of Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan curled his lip and said, "This lie is so outrageous that even the donkey has suffered an undeserved disaster because of you."

You're a human being who lies all the time.

Wang Hui: I have a lot of swear words, but I don't know if I should say them.

Xiong Bufan walked towards Wang Hui, just as Wang Hui thought Xiong Bufan was about to kill her.

Xiong Bufan simply bent down and hoisted the donkey onto his shoulder, saying, "Poor donkey, I'll help you pass on to the afterlife."

Kongkong: "Bufan, will you still perform the ritual for the deceased?"

"I know how to perform physical exorcism."

Wang Hui sensed something was wrong and finally realized what was happening just as Xiong Bufan was about to leave.

She bought the donkey with all her savings. "Put my donkey down."

This time, Lai Cai didn't chop Wang Hui up. Xiong Bufan turned around and said, "If you say it's yours, then it's yours. Do you think it will answer if you call out to it?"

Wang Hui could no longer contain her anger. "It's already dead, why are you shouting?"

With a loud "boom," Wang Hui was struck by lightning and her skin was charred and her hair stood on end.

Xiong Bufan shook his head and said with feigned regret, "Tsk tsk, how tragic."

Wang Hui wanted to kill someone, but she couldn't win; she wanted to curse, but she knew that if she did, she would be struck by lightning.

At this moment, all they could do was stand there and watch Xiong Bufan carry the donkey and gradually walk away.

That was her donkey, her means of transportation.

Xiong Bufan huffed and puffed as he carried the donkey to an open space far from the inn, where he started a fire to roast the donkey meat.

This food was something she had hunted herself.

The meat sizzled over the fire, a horse grazed nearby, and Xiong Bufan sat on a rock, munching on donkey meat. This was a rare moment of peace for Xiong Bufan.

Compared to Xiong Bufan, Wang Hui's life was not so easy.

After her donkey was stolen, Wang Hui went to Zhao Da and Li San Niang, found some silver, put it in her pocket, and then walked into the inn.

It's completely empty here, there's not a single person in sight. It seems that the people lying outside are all the people in the inn.

Wang Hui once again condemned Xiong Bufan for indiscriminately killing innocent people in her heart, and then went to the kitchen.

There were also mixed vegetable buns in the pot, which you could guess were filled with wild vegetables, but the taste was a bit strange.

Wang Hui took out a steamed bun, took a bite, and spat it out immediately. She had actually eaten a human fingernail, and it was filled with meat.

The answer—a human flesh-filled bun—is obvious when you combine fingernails with mixed flour.

Wang Hui kept gagging, and when she looked up again, she saw a leg hanging there, seemingly being used to smoke cured meat.

This was terrifying. Wang Hui grabbed her package and rushed out of the kitchen.

This is a black market shop, but that's no excuse for Mo Chou's indiscriminate killing of innocent people. It should be handed over to the government for handling.

It was already dark outside and very dangerous, so Wang Hui decided to stay one night and leave, and then find horses the next day to continue her journey.

Otherwise, measuring the land would take who knows how long it would take to get back to Moshanmen.

Although it's a shady establishment, the accommodations are still quite nice.

Wang Hui originally intended to lie down on the bed, but considering that this was a shady inn and there might be danger at night, she hesitated for a long time before using her lightness skill to fly to the roof beam, intending to spend the night there.

Since this is indoors, there aren't many insects, and you don't have to worry about enemies piling up from behind.

Wang Hui felt that she was probably the strangest person in the world because she didn't sleep in a bed, but slept on the roof beams.

After a long day of travel, Wang Hui was exhausted. To prevent herself from falling, she tied herself up with a blanket and rope and slowly drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already midnight. Someone came into the room, chopped up the bed, and then lit a tinderbox.

The cotton wadding was flying everywhere on the bed, and the quilt was in terrible condition, showing how badly it had been damaged.

Wang Hui was on the roof beam, not daring to move an inch, for fear of falling and being chopped into dumpling filling.

An aged male voice rang out, "The man from the black shop has been killed. There's no one around here, so why don't we rest here for the night?"

"That's fine."

Wang Hui thought to herself: If they rest here for the night, then I can only wait for them to leave before going down, otherwise I will definitely be silenced. These two look fierce and menacing, I wonder what their background is.

"Senior brother, was the number one young master of the martial world really killed by people from the Kunwu Sect?"

The man addressed as "Senior Brother" slowly said, "The information brought by the all-knowing scholar of the martial arts world is always accurate; otherwise, it would be a disgrace to the company."

"Yes."