Mu Haotian suddenly turned around, quickly crossed the gate of the wing, and rushed to the east wing.
His face turned red, his head was rumbling, and he was mumbling:
"Yan'er... Yan'er has been sleeping since she was a child. She will not move even if she is struck by thunder. I will give her a good scolding later. My senior brother is risking his own life outside, but she still dares to sleep like a pig. "
"Ying'er... Where is Ying'er? Yes, Ying'er came to see me at night. She must be too tired... Yes, yes! She is too tired."
"By the way, which room do they live in?"
Although he was full of energy and could move quickly, and the distance between the front and back of the corridor in the east wing was only ten feet, Mu Haotian felt like he had been running for a long time.
He walked rashly through the corridor, calling loudly, suddenly stopped, and slowly turned back.
The door of the room just now was slightly open...
He returned and pushed open the door with trembling hands.
A neatly folded mattress on the table first came into view.
There should have been a cicada there with a loud sound.
Stepping into the room with one foot, a strong and pleasant aroma overflowed. He took a gentle breath and looked at the bed.
The curtains are hung, and the wind dances on the gauze curtains.
A peach-colored quilt slipped to the ground.
The bed was empty.
A heart suddenly fell into a bottomless abyss.
Mu Haotian lost his mind and turned around and ran out. On the way, he slapped his cheeks vigorously, trying to calm himself down, but a voice in his heart screamed like crazy:
"It's Pei Zhi! It's that old ghost from Xishan! It's them who kidnapped Junior Sister!"
He quickly rushed back to the gate of the wing. As soon as he stepped out, he felt a figure in front of him. He turned around and saw that it was the Wang siblings who were about to enter. They almost bumped into each other.
Jing Ling shouted happily:
"Brother! You..."
The words of concern that had been brewing for a long time came to his mouth, but when he saw that Senior Brother Mu's face was extremely gloomy and there was a strong evil spirit between his brows, he was so scared that he covered his mouth.
When Mu Haotian first saw the three siblings, he suddenly remembered what he had seen and heard in their room before.
In the flash of thought, those weird black shadows that were twisting and dancing, shaped like snakes and leeches, and the ugly appearance of the domineering vine on Pei Zhi's body merged in an instant.
My head buzzed, and I suddenly woke up:
"Then Pei Zhi said someone brought them here, it must be you three!"
Mu Haotian's eyes were red, with a ray of murderous intent, he pushed Jing Ling down, reached out with his hands, grabbed Xiaopang and Xiaozhuang by their collars, easily lifted them into the air, and pressed them heavily against the door.
Jing Ling exclaimed:
"Brother, what are you doing!"
The little fat boy was so frightened that he instinctively resisted and struggled and twisted.
The two of them were very strong, but Mu Haotian's hands were like two wedges, stuck in the gap between their bodies and embedded in the door panel, unable to move at all.
"explain!!!"
Mu Haotian's eyes flashed with evil light, he turned his head suddenly, facing Jing Ling who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and said:
"Tell me! Where did they take the people!"
Jing Ling's face was filled with fear, and she fell to the ground, shaking her head vigorously, tears falling like raindrops.
She saw Mu Haotian roaring at her fiercely, her mind went blank, she had no idea what was going on.
After all, she was still so happy until she fell asleep tonight.
After all, in her sleep, she was still thinking about Senior Brother Mu, his heroic face, his warm smile, his thoughtfulness, and how good he was.
After all, until she woke up in the middle of the night, her first thought was that she still couldn't believe it:
"Has he really become my senior brother? My brother and I have been wandering for so long and suffered so much. Can we finally have a family?"
Seeing him injured and restrained, she had never been so worried about a person.
Seeing that he was fine in the end, she had never been so grateful and happy.
But in the blink of an eye, has everything changed?
Is everything going to be lost?
Or maybe, this was just wishful thinking on her part.
Never had it?
"Tell me! What kind of monsters are you."
Mu Haotian's fierce and angry questioning made Jing Ling's heart gradually cool down and become quiet.
She lowered her head, bit her lower lip hard with her teeth, and opened her hands to wipe away her tears.
She said softly:
"Senior Brother Mu, you must have met a peasant couple who died tragically on Laotuo Mountain."
Mu Haotian was stunned when he heard this, as if he heard wrongly. He couldn't figure out why she suddenly said this, and the anger in his heart was slightly relieved.
Suddenly he felt a shadow moving from the side, and someone came over to him. He knocked off his hand twice, and put down the fat little man who was pressed against the door and almost suffocated. After smoothing his breath, the man said:
"Tian'er, what's going on?"
The person who came was none other than Mu Dingzhen.
Mu Haotian said quickly:
"Master! Ying'er and Yan'er are missing!"
"What?!"
Mu Ting's shocked voice rang out not far away. Before the voice fell, someone rushed over, stood side by side with Mu Dingzhen, and then said:
"It's the two of them!"
Mu Haotian nodded vigorously and clenched his fists.
Mu Dingzhen said: "I'll chase you!" But he turned around and tried to rush out, but suddenly stopped.
The sky is vast, the sky is high, the darkness is everywhere, and as far as the eye can see, there is no one around, so where can I go to find it?
His body swayed a few times, and then he spoke after a moment and asked Mu Haotian:
"Tian'er, what did you just do?"
Mu Haotian pointed at the three Wang siblings with one hand:
"Master, have you forgotten? Didn't you also go to their room in the middle of the night? The weird scene at that time was clearly the same as that of Pei Zhi controlling Ba Teng! The three of them are also monsters of the Teng tribe!"
Mu Ting was startled when she heard this, and turned to look at the three Wang siblings.
Xiaochuang Xiaozhuang relied on his sister, his eyes averted, and he was very scared. Jing Ling was still sitting on the ground, with her hands clasping her knees, her face facing down, and her shoulders shaking slightly.
Mu Dingzhen pressed Mu Haotian's hand and said:
"Tian'er, you have misunderstood. It is none of their business."
Mu Haotian had already noticed something was wrong as soon as he spoke the truth, but he was so confused and flustered that he couldn't help himself. At this time, his suspicion was clearly denied by his master, and he calmed down and thought about it.
Thought to himself:
"If that old ghost and that Pei Zhi want to harm us, there's no point in beating around the bush...the three of them don't have the characteristics of a vine, and their demeanor doesn't seem to be fake. Could it be that I've made a mistake?"
Intuiting that he was impulsive and mistaken, he was about to apologize when he suddenly heard Jing Ling call him:
"Senior Brother Mu."
"Junior Sister Wang...what's wrong?"
"That farm couple you met on the mountain, the man is called Wang Yi."
Jing Ling lowered her head and her voice trembled,
"The woman is called Xiu Niang..."
"Xiu Niang? Yes, yes."
Mu Haotian was startled at first, and then said doubtfully,
"But how did you know?"
At the celebration banquet last night, everyone asked about the ghost boy, and he roughly recounted his experiences in Lao Tuo Mountain these days, and indeed mentioned the tragedy of the woodcutter couple.
But he never mentioned the couple's names to anyone!
Jing Ling slowly faced up.
Two lines of clear tears streaked across her beautiful face, shining as if they had formed frost.
It was also like the bone-chilling chill that suddenly surged out of Mu Haotian's heart.
