On Danxia Peak, the night falls.
A woman with delicate appearance and thin body was walking alone on the mountain road.
After a moment, she stopped and looked up at a stone tablet in front of her, with three words engraved on it - Qiluo Garden.
"This is it."
Xia Qinglian spoke coldly to herself and slowly walked into the garden.
This is a huge forest garden built on the mountainside, with shady trees and rows of houses.
The outer one is made of white wood and white tiles, neat and tidy. This is where the bronze-level outer sect disciples live.
Towards the inside is a small courtyard. The houses are larger and more stylish. There is also a small yard outside each house, and the environment is much better.
This is the residence of the silver-level outer disciples.
Xia Qinglian sneered in her heart. Back then, all members of the Qinglian Sect lived in houses of the same size. Even she, the sect leader, and the senior sister could only live in a single room without having to live in groups.
This Zhenyang Sect is indeed a famous sect, with a strict hierarchy. The disciples are divided into three, six or nine grades, and even the place where they live is divided into high and low.
The wooden houses that I passed before were all hung with bronze plaques with house numbers engraved on them. Starting from number one, the house numbers became larger and farther in.
The bronze medal on Ruomei's body was engraved with the number ninety-eight, so naturally she still had to walk a little further.
Xia Qinglian was thinking in her mind as she walked. The master of Danxia Peak, Dantai Mingyue, is the alchemist. Her husband is the alchemist, and he also wants to take the Bingxin Rejuvenation Pill. Most likely, her husband will come to Danxia Peak.
I will use my identity as Ruomei to stay quietly at Danxia Peak and wait for my husband to arrive.
Of course, I cannot recognize my husband, otherwise he will be harmed.
Xia Qinglian was quite happy to come to Zhenyang Sect by accident.
Because in this way, she can quietly practice and recover, and lurk inside the Zhenyang Sect to learn more secrets so that she can take revenge in the future.
She can still protect her husband silently without worrying about compromising him.
This is killing three birds with one stone.
At that moment, Xia Qinglian made up her mind to first understand everything about Ruomei, not to miss any flaws, and then lurk quietly.
Soon she arrived in front of the bronze-level house with the words "Ninety-eight" hanging on it. Xia Qinglian pushed the door straight in, and a soft drink suddenly sounded inside:
"who?!"
Suddenly the lamp was lit, and there were four beds in the room. Three of the beds had bedding and other daily necessities, and the other one had an empty shelf. It seemed that no one was living there for the time being.
There were two women sitting on the other two beds, the same two women who had dumped their bodies on the edge of the cliff before.
When the two of them saw Ruomei, their faces suddenly turned pale with fear. They pointed at Ruomei and exclaimed:
"Ruomei?! What, what are you doing?"
A confused expression appeared on Xia Qinglian's face again, and she said vaguely:
"I remember this is where I live. Am I going to the wrong place?"
The two women were in shock. After observing carefully for a moment, they found that Ruomei in front of them was not a shadow, but a living person. They finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Ruomei's confused look, one of the tall women boldly asked:
"Ruomei, do you recognize us?"
Xia Qinglian looked at them "confused" and shook her head: "I seem to recognize it, but I don't seem to recognize it. I just woke up in a tree under the cliff, and my mind is blank. I only remember that I live here, and you...are Who?"
The "amnesia" performance here was very exciting. The two women looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe it or not. Another woman with a thick body and rough skin on her face asked:
"Then Ruomei, do you remember how you fell off the cliff?"
Xia Qinglian shook her head in confusion again: "I don't remember, by the way, who are you two? Why are you in my room?"
The tall woman rolled her eyes and a friendly smile appeared on her face: "Ruomei, have you forgotten? We live with you. My name is Zhou Yan."
"My name is Xu Chengfang, hehe." The stout woman waved to her with a silly smile on her face. It was her previous hesitation not to dump the body.
The tall woman named Zhou Yan had a smile on her face but a stern look in her eyes, but her little gesture couldn't be hidden from Xia Qinglian.
It seemed that there were three people living in this house. Ruomei had a conflict with Zhou Yan and Xu Chengfang over something, and was killed by them.
It was probably Zhou Yi's hand, and Xu Chengfang was an accomplice.
By the way, there is also the inner disciple wearing a purple sun brocade robe. This person is probably the mastermind.
Now it is better to lurk here quietly and slowly understand everything about Ruomei.
At that moment, Xia Qinglian said to the two of them: "Oh, so you all live with me? I remember that this bed is mine. I'm sorry, I was confused today and forgot about you all. I'm so tired. I Go to sleep first."
Xia Qinglian turned off the lights and went to bed to sleep.
The room, which was once again plunged into darkness, also returned to silence.
After a long time, Zhou Yan and Xu Chengfang quietly got out of bed. Zhou Yan walked quietly to Ruomei's bedside with a long sword in his hand.
She raised her sword and pointed it at Ruomei on the bed, but Xu Chengfang held her back and waved her hand repeatedly.
The two of them walked out of the house, closed the door, and came to a remote grove. Zhou Shen said angrily:
"Why did you stop me? If she waits until she remembers and reveals the matter, we will be doomed!"
Xu Chengfang said quickly: "Senior Sister Zhou, if someone kills someone in Qiluo Garden, Feng Nei will definitely investigate, and we will be easily caught by then!"
When Zhou Shen heard her words, the anger on his face faded a little, but he became more worried:
"We obviously watched her die with our own eyes, why can she still wake up? Do the monks in the Land of the Western Emperor really have any secret skills?"
From what she said, this Ruomei should be from the land of the Western Emperor, but for some unknown reason came to the Zhenyang Sect of the Eastern Cultivator.
Xu Chengfang suddenly grabbed Zhou Yan's sleeve: "Senior Sister Zhou, isn't it really a ghost?!"
Zhou Wen was startled by her actions and glared at her: "Don't talk nonsense! I just saw it and there was clearly a shadow under Ruomei's body, and her words were steaming. How could it be a ghost?"
"Then what should we do now?" Xu Chengfang became more and more panicked as she spoke, and said to Zhou Shen:
"How about we go find Senior Sister Lin? She asked us to kill Ruomei, she can't just ignore us!"
Zhou Yan said with a stern face: "Senior Sister Lin will follow the commanding disciples to the surrounding towns to destroy the monsters tomorrow. I'm afraid it will take more than a month to come back. During this period, we can't quarrel with Ruomei. We'll wait until Senior Sister Lin comes back!"
"This" Xu Chengfang bit her lip and finally nodded:
"I listen to Senior Sister Zhou."
"Remember, don't talk to Jomedo about the past, try not to let her think of it, okay!"
After the two of them had discussed it, they walked quietly towards Room No. 98, but they didn't know that a delicate and thin figure was standing on the big tree above their heads.
The next moment, the figure flashed and disappeared.
(End of chapter)
