[MTL, BL] I Conquer The Hidden Boss by Brushing My Face [Infinite Stream]

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"Of course I know there is someone! We are here to find our daughter!" The middle-aged man pulled the peasant woman and urged her to go home. Go after the masked man and lead the rest into the secret room.

They first saw the corpse of the old woman with her tongue sticking out, and then they found the unconscious woman inside.

"Xiaomei!" The middle-aged man's eyes were red with anger at what she had obviously experienced, and he picked up his daughter and took him home.

The rest started looking for another kidnapped person.

However, the hostage was not found, and they saw the drum of a man sitting on the statue.

I don't know what Lao Shenzi did before he left. At this time, the drum has lost its breath, and his heart is forever still in the empty chest.

The timid was frightened to death by the man with the dry corpse, and left crying.

Jiang Ren and Jiaojiao acted on the opportunity, and took advantage of the chaos to mingle in the crowd, followed them into stuffing drums into boxes, then tore down the statue of Fan Ertian, and set a fire in the secret room.

The flames blazed, and the corpse of the old goddess melted with her favorite idol.

In the ferocious flames, Jiang Fuyue saw the blue-skinned witch's face twisted into an exaggerated arc.

Seems to be laughing wildly.

But he was not afraid, and let Jiang Ren leave with the villagers after watching the statue collapse coldly.

Because there has been a large flow of people in Jinming Village in recent years, they don't care much about unfamiliar faces, they just think they are young people who come to work in the gold mine.

Jiang Ren held You Rong's hand, and under Jiang Fuyue's command, returned to the room where they woke up at the beginning, and knocked on the door.

It was the middle-aged man who opened the door, the one who rescued them in the rice field.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw the two of them, and then frowned and scolded: "Who are you? You left without making a sound, and now you have a face to come back?"

Jiang Ren said anxiously, "We just woke up and heard something I screamed for help, I quickly got up and followed, I'm really sorry for not thanking you."

"You heard the cry for help?"

"Yes! It's from a girl," Jiang Ren slightly modified the scene he saw in the ruined temple After saying it again and again, "...We didn't dare to act rashly after seeing that they dragged people in, so we thought of looking for people first. As a result, we were not familiar with people and could not find people, so we had to go back. When we arrive again You have already rescued people."

He said it was reasonable, the middle-aged man let them in after thinking, and put on a sad face: "It was my daughter who was arrested. If you could find someone earlier, she would also be This kind of thing won't happen."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Ren and You Rong, who had witnessed the whole process, naturally knew what had happened.

They followed into the house and found that the peasant woman, who was occupied by the Son of God, was sitting on the edge of the bed and taking care of the woman carefully, with the same gentle and loving expression as the real one.

It's just that Jiang Fuyue had already reminded the peasant woman's identity, so Jiang Ren clenched his fists quietly and did not dare to get too close.