Seeing Yu Jiuxu shaking his head, Mu Wenlan's originally bright eyes instantly dimmed. Her eyes drooped slightly, and she looked a little depressed. She said casually: "It's really weird. You don't know anything?"
"...???" Yu Jiuxu was speechless. He reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "You're kidding, I'm not a god. How can I just pinch my finger and get it?"
It's okay to think that she is Su Luochen, but even if she is Su Luochen, she has to come to the scene in person to make a conclusion.
However, it does seem that this corpse is a little strange. It doesn't look like it has just died.
Su Luochen looked at the three corpses. They found that the conditions of death were basically the same and the symptoms were no different. He stood up and ordered someone to cover the corpses with white cloth, with a solemn look on his face.
After a brief thought, Su Luochen asked someone to temporarily store the corpses in Yizhuang. As the three corpses were carried away, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.
When there were only the Immortal Sect disciples on standby around, Su Luochen turned to look at Song Wenhui, who had an equally solemn look on his side, and asked, "Brother Song, when will Sect Master Tang get here?"
After being reminded by Su Luochen, Song Wen finally remembered that Tang Zhixu had indeed been back for some time. It was originally promised that he would arrive in the next few days, but for some unknown reason, it seemed to be a bit late.
Recalling the date written in Tang Zhixu's previous biography, Song Wenhui responded truthfully: "If we go according to the original plan, it should be yesterday."
It was indeed a day late. Su Luochen didn't care about anything. He just turned to look at Ye Qingyao: "Qingyao, take some people and set up a barrier around the village. From today on, after You Shi, all the villagers, Don’t go out unless necessary.”
"In addition, Yun Shu, after the curfew, let the disciples of the Immortal Sect spread out and patrol the village in turns to ensure that no accidents occur. Remember, do not leave alone."
"yes."
The two of them agreed, and each led a team of people to leave. Yu Jiuxu looked in a daze at the direction where the body was being carried away. Although the three people seemed to be dead, she always felt a little strange. Peace The dead people I've seen before are different. It always feels like there's something extra.
While thinking, she secretly turned to look at Su Luochen, wondering if he had noticed that Su Luochen had just finished explaining the matter, and there was nothing wrong with his expression.
Yu Jiuxu stared at him blankly for a long time, ready to say what he wanted to say, but he hesitated a little. He might not believe it, but if he believed it and it came true, he might be suspected.
Thinking about it, she suddenly thought of what Guan Yubai said in the inn just now. Everything she had now should originally belong to Su Xian, not Yu Shu.
So, if he really knew, wouldn't things be like this now? Would he want to kill her? Would you blame her for taking this shell without permission?
The more he thought about it, the sadder Yu Jiuxu felt. He only felt a dull pain in his heart. Looking at the jade-like person in front of him, the morbid possessiveness that had been hidden for a long time surged up again.
In fact, for a moment, she thought about the worst outcome, that is, her identity would be exposed, and everyone would regard her as ominous again, and that would be okay.
At that time, all she wanted was Su Luochen. She didn't care whether she loved him or not. She only knew that she liked this person. No matter it was a person or a heart, she would always get the same thing.
Speaking of which, compared to the past, she is much kinder now. In the past, she didn't care whether he was happy or not, as long as she, Yu Jiuxu, was happy, as long as he could stay forever It doesn't matter if she becomes a doll in time.
The doll cannot speak or even has life, but it cannot run or become unhappy. It is very obedient and will do some simple things according to her instructions if it is infused with magic energy.
But she doesn't like that. Other good-looking people can be made into dolls. It doesn't matter whether they have life or not, and it doesn't matter who they are. Among the hundreds of dolls and toys she owns, there are almost none that she can fully name.
But for now, Su Luochen is Su Luochen and cannot do anything else. If he becomes as obedient as other dolls, he will no longer be Su Luochen.
As if he felt her naked gaze, Su Luochen turned his head slightly, just to meet her eyes. He was suddenly stunned, and then gently opened his eyes.
Speaking of which, she has liked to stare at him like this since a long time ago. In fact, he is almost used to it, but he can't help but panic a little every time, and he doesn't know why he is panicking.
While thinking, he seemed to swallow nervously, looked away, coughed slightly to calm down, and said: "Go back to the inn first, ask Lan, and send a letter to contact Sect Master Tang."
"Yes." Mu Wenlan, who was watching the two people's excitement, was suddenly called upon, and suddenly came to her senses. She hurriedly answered and turned to leave.
Yu Jiuxu turned her eyes, glanced at the direction Mu Wenlan left, then looked at Su Luochen, suppressing the strange thoughts in her heart, she asked him: "Where are we going?"
Su Luochen was silent, but glanced at Yu Jiuxu beside him from the corner of his eye, and responded softly: "Go back to the inn and wait for news."
As for whether Tang Munian did this, I'm afraid we have to wait until Tang Zhixu arrives before we can make a decision. After all, since the last time the Tang family took over completely, the Tang family has basically been solely responsible for the pursuit of Tang Munian, and the Xianzong is just a facilitator. use.
After the curfew was issued, it was not only implemented in Wuming Village, but also in almost the entire Guanghe County. However, Wuming Village was regarded as a key protection area and a barrier was set up.
The sun sets in the west.
On the hill outside the village, Wan Chuyue sat on a tree trunk, swinging her legs gently, facing the gentle mountain wind, and the silver bells on her feet made a crisp sound.
"Oh~ What a pity." She sighed, looking at the setting sun gradually sinking to the bottom of the mountain, her eyes fell on the nameless village wrapped in the barrier, and she said as if she was minding her own business: "If it were me, I would choose to destroy the corpse I won’t leave any evidence for them by destroying the traces. This is great, Xiao Langjun has already asked people to set up a barrier, and now there’s no way to destroy it.”
As she spoke, her eyes turned slightly and fell on Shen Jingzi who was standing on the edge of the cliff. He had his back to Wan Chuyue and looked at the village not far away with an indifferent expression, without any emotion on his face.
After a long time, he finally spoke: "You should understand the purpose of our trip. This kind of issue is not something you should consider."
"..."
Listening to Shen Jingzi's cold words, Wan Chuyue was silent. For a moment, the atmosphere around her became a little solid. After a moment, she suddenly laughed out loud.
"I know, but you don't need to remind me." Wan Chuyue said, and there was no trace of kindness in her words. Just thinking, she was still slightly worried: "Even if I am alone, it will be fine. Wouldn’t it be bad to go to war?”
Shen Jingzi heard the voice, but seemed not to have heard it. He did not respond immediately, but remained silent for a long time. When he turned to leave, he said: "There is nothing wrong. You and I should both know that. For her, , what is the best, among the hundreds of families in the Immortal Sect, ask yourself, which one will truly accept her?"
After Shen Jingzi finished speaking, he had already gone deep into the forest. Wan Chuyue looked at it with a vague premonition in her heart. She gritted her teeth and asked, "What if she doesn't obey?"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Jingzi paused slightly. This time, after only a brief thought, he said softly: "Master's wish is at all costs."
