Chapter 920 This Person Is Not Simple

Lian Qianqian, who was following behind, was dumbfounded. Before she could see these two people clearly, they disappeared in front of her.

There was someone walking in the darkness ahead, Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing hid in the darkness, looking not far away with deep eyes.

Several people from Changsheng Village walked not far away with firewood in their hands, and some with things covered with red cloth.

"What are these people going to do?"

Lu Wanchu looked away and asked in a low voice.

"Leave it alone, it's important to find something."

"Um."

Lu Wanchu nodded, and after the group left, Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing walked towards the master's small bamboo house.

There were still two Changsheng villagers standing outside the door, with red candles burning beside them, inexplicably strange in the dark.

Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing once again hid in the dark to observe.

There must be that master in the small bamboo house, they can't rush in now, they can only investigate the situation first.

"Grandmaster."

At this time, a young man in red clothes came out from the inside. He was not too tall. He stood in front of the eaves, a face in his early thirties looming under the candlelight reflected by the red candlelight.

The man was not good-looking, he could barely be called handsome, but his eyes gave him a strange and gloomy feeling.

"Let's go!"

A hoarse voice sounded like an old man in his seventies or eighties, and Lu Wanchu's pupils shrank in the darkness.

Fu Yixing hugged Lu Wanchu and hid in the dark, his long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed coldly in the dark.

The master looked at the direction where the two were hiding for a while, and after noticing anything unusual, he left with the people of Changsheng Village.

"This person is not simple."

Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing almost disappeared in the darkness, blending themselves with the darkness, this man actually sensed something was wrong, but fortunately Fu Yixing hugged her deeper and hid her, otherwise it would be easy for that man to find out.

"Well, he noticed something."

Fu Yixing nodded lightly, "But he didn't find out."

"Then let's be careful."

Fortunately, the man left, otherwise they would not have been able to enter the small bamboo house to find out.

"Hurry up, I'm afraid that man will come back."

These people obviously have things to go out, and they have to hurry up and do their own things.

Fu Yixing's eyes fell on two figures not far away.

Lu Wanchu followed his gaze, raised her lips and smiled, "Leave it to me."

The two Changsheng Village men guarding the master's door felt their eyelids heavy, and fell asleep while standing up.

Two figures entered the small bamboo house past two Changsheng Villagers.

The small bamboo house was pitch black, but fortunately, Fu Yixing and Lu Wanchu were not ordinary people, so they could see things clearly in the dark.

There is nothing in the main room of the small bamboo house, it is pitifully empty, only the animal fur blanket is spread in the center, and there seem to be some medicinal materials and stone scoops on it.

"This person actually knows medicine?"

In addition to the familiar scent of lost fragrance, there is also a faint scent of medicine in the air.

Lu Wanchu can smell some medicinal herbs that cause people to lose their minds just by the scent of medicine in the air.

What exactly is this so-called master going to do? Could it be that all the medicinal materials he made were given to the people in Changsheng Village for the purpose of controlling them?

She didn't feel the pulse of these Longevity Villagers, but from their complexions and eyes, it could be seen that it was indeed the long-term use of Lost Incense and other things that caused this.

"Go and have a look over there."

Fu Yixing cast his cold eyes towards the right direction, where there is a small house.