The Ancient Realm Goddess
Coincidentally
A gust of night wind blew Qing Yue'er's hair gently. He was currently standing at the end of the roof of an amusement house. After leaving Xiao Hai's house, he immediately went to this place.
Yeah, like people say. Mei Yiran lived in a Nan Zheng city entertainment house. In order to investigate it, Qing Yue'er had to willingly come to an unpleasant place like this.
"One ...."
"Two ...."
"Three ...."
Qing Yue'er opened the tile to slightly give it a gap so that she could peek into the room. He smiled when he realized his immoral deeds.
He had already done this a few times, but he still had not discovered where Mei Yiran lived. Is it possible that the woman has a special and hidden residence?
When Qing Yue'er had already traced through almost the entirety of space, she finally exhaled violently. It looks like he will continue tomorrow. He is currently tired from his long journey.
Finally he flew off to look for an inn. This time he did not have to rush. Jiang Yini was simply crippled, the girl would not die. He can cure her at any time. Just count it was karma from his father's actions that had indirectly damaged Bai Fu'er's future.
Qing Yue'er entered the inn that was quite crowded. After booking a room on the second floor, he did not go up but just sat in the food stall downstairs.
"Ehehe, Miss, do you want to drink something?" ask a man who is not far from him.
"...."
"Miss, you look foreign. Must be a newcomer, right?" continued again.
"Come on, just let him. I have something else that matters. Do you know young master Jing Ke?"
"You mean the weakling of the Jing family?"
"Yes that. A few days ago he was okay, right? But ever since the Jing family invited Miss Mei Yiran to do a sitar performance, Young Master Jing became sickly."
"really? Although Jing Ke was not cultivating but he was never sick."
"Hey! Are you guys talking about Jing Ke? Ah, you guys are too behind. Actually there are some people who are like that, too" said a man who chimed in on their conversation.
Qing Yue'er who was eavesdropping became curious. Finally he approached the men and chimed in.
"Is there anything like that?" ask without shame.
They were surprised when a woman who was initially very mysterious turned out to join them. That of course made them feel a little happy, especially when they heard Qing Yue'er's pleasant voice in the ears.
"Ah, this Miss must not know. Actually, such strange things have happened several times and most of them will be sickly. At worst they will lose consciousness and never wake up again."
"Really, right! Unfortunately the healers and doctors here don't know how to cure it."
Quietly Qing Yue'er nodded in understanding. So an event like the one Xiao Hai mother experienced was nothing new. Previously there was something like that and more and more days will definitely increase.
"Does anyone know why?" qing Yue'er asked.
"No one, no one has found the answer yet." The man sighed. "It really makes us feel uncomfortable."
"May I know who is the ruler of this city?" Qing Yue'er asked again.
"The ruler of the city is Jing Wubei, the head of the Jing family. Why are you asking me that, Miss?"
Qing Yue'er shook her head. He has prepared an answer. "As a newcomer I would like to pay homage to him. Isn't this normal?"
"Forget over. I will try to visit the Jing family tomorrow," he said as he poured some tea.
"Ohhh!"
Suddenly he heard someone's voice from outside the room. At first he didn't care but then the window of his room was knocked from outside.
Qing Yue'er frowned. Who's going to be knocking on someone else's window? Moreover, his room was on the second floor, really too idle!
With slow steps Qing Yue'er walked closer towards the window. The sound of that knocking became even faster. It seems like people out there are in a hurry.
Brak!
When Qing Yue'er opened the window, a black shadow shot in with lightning speed. Even Qing Yue'er was not given a chance to dodge when a cold object held her neck from moving.
"Don't fight. Be nice and close that window again" said one person with a slight tone of threat.
Qing Yue'er flicked her arm and the window closed again. He glanced at the dagger the person was holding. There's no worry. He was calm as usual.
It made the owner of the dagger stunned. If he moved his dagger just a little surely blood would flow and the girl's life on his hands could not be guaranteed. But the girl who was being threatened did not seem worried at all.
Before she could say anything, the white-clothed girl had already pulled the dagger from her hand and twisted their position in such a way. He didn't even know what movements to use until now his dagger pointed at his own neck.
"Damn!" frangipani.
Qing Yue'er pulled the thin cloth that covered the face of the stranger. After that, the face of a girl who still feels foreign. He may be 17 or 18 years old.
"A girl running around alone at night is not a good thing" he said.
"What do you know! Quickly let go of me!" yelled the girl.
"St! Don't scream. Do you want them to find you?" Qing Yue'er smiled triumphantly.
The foreign girl's eyes instantly widened. He did not expect that the beautiful girl dressed in white would know what was going on with her. "How did you know?"
Qing Yue'er did not say anything. To a world spiritist like him, it was not a difficult thing to detect the surroundings. From the moment the foreign girl entered, she was already able to detect it.
He hit the girl on the shoulder and was immediately replied with a ring of pain. Right no? The girl was hurt.
"Stupid! What are you doing?!"
Qing Yue'er pulled the dagger that was in her hand. He checked for a moment and found a small engraving of the surname.
"So you're from the Jing family? What a coincidence," Qing Yue'er said happily.
Jing Ling frowned unhappily as her identity had been discovered. He wanted to escape but right now his enemy was looking for him. Not to mention that he was also injured at the moment.
"Who are you?" jing Ling asked full of probes.
"Who's after you?" Instead of answering Jing Ling's question, Qing Yue'er instead threw the question at him.
"It's none of your business!" ketus Jing Ling's.
Qing Yue'er was not angry, yet she frowned as her senses detected something. "not good. Found you!"