Early the next morning, the roosters crowed and dogs barked.
Sang Que was awakened. She had a rare good night's sleep, didn't enter the Nine Netherworld, and didn't have any strange dreams, so her exhausted spirit had recovered quite a bit.
She lifted the thin quilt and sat up, checking her right palm once again. Under the influence of thoughts, the mark of the Yansheng coin appeared, with just a little bit left to complete the Geng Trigram.
Sang Que clenched her fist, filled with determination, got off the kang bed, moved chairs aside, and practiced a set of the Eight Pieces of Brocade in the room to stretch her muscles.
Today, she planned to wait for a chance when Yan Daozi left the small courtyard before dark, then sneak into his house to get the item Gui Chou needed, escape to the deserted forest at the edge of the village, and kill a suicide rope before returning home!
"Yu Niang."
Kou Yushan's voice came from outside, and Sang Que opened the door and went out.
