Chapter 1197

Chapter 1197

It was dark and light again.

It was already the fourth day since the client was beaten and thrown into the firewood room. There were two women outside who took turns guarding day and night, and they took over shifts at this time.

One of them pouted in the direction of the firewood room and asked, "How is it going inside? Is there any movement?"

The other shook his head: "No, there was still intermittent moaning yesterday morning, and I didn't hear any movement in the afternoon. I'm afraid it's already..."

"Then we..."

"Let's wait a little longer. I heard that the cheap hoof is in good health. If he is still hanging on his breath, he will definitely be rescued if he is seen. What the young lady means...you know..."

"Well, that's right, then wait another day or two. At that time, let her think about it here, and who can blame her for not carrying it over?!"

"Yes, that's the reason."

After another two days, the wounds on Qingu's body were basically healed, and he could barely move, but this time the root was injured, and the foundation was still a little weak.

As for the next countermeasures, Qingu has basically figured out the general direction.

The backyard of this wealthy family is the dragon's pool and the tiger's den. Without a strong identity background, it is impossible to walk out of your own path under such rules.

If all this is settled by extraordinary means, the series of follow-up events caused by it will be difficult to settle.

The most critical issue is the identity of the client. After all, the client is likely to return to her own body and continue to live in the future, and she cannot leave hidden dangers for the client.

Apart from the counterattack, Qingu has no intention of helping the client live her life. She has her own life and way, and she doesn't have so much free time to live other people's lives.

Therefore, on the one hand, Qingu wanted to use his own means, but at the same time he wanted to maintain the client's superficial identity, so he had to use a more roundabout way.

The current priority is to obtain the client's contract of sale and leave the place where this is wrong.

After leaving, I became a free agent, and then I will talk about other things.

This time and space does not recognize women's independent industries. Even if they want to do something, they can't get approval documents and social recognition. It's difficult.

Except for one thing—widows, widows without children.

Because of the "three obediences and four virtues", obey the father at home, obey the husband when married, and obey the son when the husband dies... When the son dies, he obeys himself.

Qingu sighed slightly, so a "pretense" is still needed.

It was time for the gatekeeper outside to take turns again, standing there chatting.

In addition to talking about some things about the homeowners eating, drinking, and being jealous after last night, the content is that today I heard that the young master came out of a certain aunt's room, and then there was the sound of cups breaking from Qinghui Garden.

In the end, without exception, the topic fell on Caimen.

One said: "There is still no movement inside?"

"No, I think the people inside are probably dying."

"Well, I think it's almost the same. But do you still remember that girl from ten years ago?"

The other woman seemed to be thinking, and then took a deep breath: "...Hiss, ten years ago? Are you talking about the one in Rong'an Yuan?"

"Um--"

"Tsk tsk..."

The two lowered their voices at the same time, "That's right, that one died after being imprisoned for more than half a month, and then that one actually shed a few tears in front of the old man, saying that he just wanted to punish him a little bit." Let her think about her past behind closed doors, but she never thought that her fortune would be gone before the master brought up the house... Haha."

"hehe"

"I just think that young mistress thinks the same way. Otherwise, as a big maid, at least someone will deliver medicine and food every day. But now? A few days have passed, and the people in Qinghui Garden don't even have a face. Lu. You said that if we are troublesome now, and the young mistress is used to blame us, our whole family will drink northwest wind. My family is still relying on the master’s house for food, and it’s just a word if they want to punish us thing."

"Oh, that's right. No matter how many things there are, we slaves should do our part as slaves. Besides, this girl looks quite fresh, who knows if she lost a hairpin?"

The two of them winked, with a look of "you understand".

...Qingu didn't mean to listen to the wall, but her five senses were so keen behind her spirit possession that it was hard not to listen.

In fact, this is also beneficial, that is, you can have a clearer understanding of this small space from the side, understand the environment in which the client is located, and know the people around the client more accurately without systematic data retrieval.

After running for two weeks, a little bit of poor spiritual power has been used to nourish the muscles, bones and skin, and assist the body to recover.

Finish the work, stand up and move your body a little.

The slight noise seemed particularly abrupt in this silent firewood room, and the two women chatting outside suddenly stopped and looked at each other.

"Did you hear anything just now?"

"……It seems to have"

"Could it be?—"

"Impossible, yesterday I saw that the rice bowl I put in was still the same as before..."

"Could it be... a mouse?"

...Qingu wanted to find paper and pens, but in addition to eating and drinking, her storage compartment was filled with some natural and earthly treasures collected last hour, and she was going to use the Tiandao platform to exchange things with other taskers.

I searched around, only to see that the water talisman was almost used up, and there was still a little water in it, so I poured it into my mouth and drank it.

The water spirit talisman was only two fingers long and wide, with some complicated runes on it, a corner was torn off, and the water inside had already been drunk by Qingu.

The talisman paper is made from special materials, but it has no effect now, and it is just used to write something.

Qingu was holding a piece of ore that could carve faint imprints, and when she was about to write on the talisman paper, she stopped, and contacted Xiao Z subconsciously: "By the way, you pass the text of this hour and space to me..."

Language communication is directly completed in the rules, but writing needs to be learned by oneself, and the client has been sold since childhood, and has been working as a slave for others, so there is no chance to learn. Of course, even girls from ordinary families rarely have the opportunity to learn. The learning of rich families is more about things that serve the patriarchal society, such as female red female rings.

Soon, little Z passed the characters of this time and space to Qingu, and stroke by stroke, carefully rubbed out a few lines of small characters on the talisman paper.

The two women outside always felt that they were not very at ease today, and the other was about to leave after changing shifts, but was held back by the other party, and one had more courage.

So he approached Caimen carefully, and looked inside through the crack of the door.

It was dark inside, something shook, and then the door leaf made a bang bang bang sound.

The two yelled "Ah" in fright, stepped back a few steps and were still unable to stand, and fell to the ground on a pier.

"Ah, it's a human or a ghost..."

"Not dead, she, she actually..."