My mind was quickly recalling some of the more important places in the Mu family compound.
At that time, Mr. Yin and Yang entered the cross-yard where Shiqing was and never came out again. It was most likely that Shiqing's body was hidden in the cross-yard. However, the cross-yard was also the place where everyone focused on searching.
Shiqing’s corpse shouldn’t be there!
The second key person was Mr. Yin Yang named Wang. I saw him passing through the lobby of the Mu family and going to the back house.
He was afraid that his divine concealment technique would fail and he did not dare to leave the Mu family, so he should have died in the Mu family.
However, I don’t know whether he was trapped alive somewhere in the Mu family, or whether he did not escape the pursuit of the ghosts and gods in Yanghuagou and was hung from a bamboo pole.
In a short time, I couldn't find Mr. Yin Yang.
The last target is Master Mu. Master Mu must be back, but I never saw where Master Mu was from the beginning to the end?
I always feel that there should be some secret hidden in Master Mu?
I took a general glance at the situation of the Mu family's house. In China, no matter north or south, no matter ancient or modern, hierarchy and seniority are all important, even within the family. In a prosperous mansion, where the master, wife, aunt, young master, and young lady should live is all arranged according to his position in the family.
Master Mu did not take a concubine, and Master Mu was also the only child in the family. His position in the family was second only to the grandfather and his wife. I glanced at the house and judged the general location, turned around and ran towards Master Mu's yard.
Mr. Mu and his wife are wealthy locals, but Mr. Mu is an elegant man. Although his yard lost its owner many years ago, it still maintains its original elegance.
The moment I stepped into the yard with one foot inside the door and one foot outside the door, a chill suddenly ran down my spine. Because, I saw two faces reflected in the mirror facing the gate across the courtyard, one was me, and the other was a ghost with his mouth open.
Fortune teller, he's dead!
After I calmed down, I clasped the concealed weapon in my sleeve with one hand and retracted my feet that I had just stepped into the yard.
The moment I stood with my feet outside the courtyard, I could clearly feel someone walking backwards not far from me.
The fortune teller wants to follow me into the courtyard?
My mind was racing and I looked up at the door. As a result, the mirror facing the door disappeared without a trace!
I understood that the mirror was not only a magic weapon to suppress evil, but was also hidden in some kind of formation. People standing outside could not see the position of the mirror.
The fortune teller saw this and held back from attacking me!
I took five or six steps back, silently estimating the distance between the fortune teller and me. When I thought I could almost be about one meter away from him, my feet suddenly exerted force, and I was ejected towards the courtyard gate. And go.
When my shoulders passed the door frame, I slumped down, held my hands on the ground and rolled towards the yard.
The moment I turned downward, there were two sounds of bow strings vibrating in the yard, followed by the sharp whistling of crossbow arrows breaking through the wind. However, the target of the crossbow was not me, but the fortune teller who followed me into the yard.
Two powerful crossbows flew past my hair and landed outside the courtyard.
I didn't see the phosphorus fire bursting out of the corner of my eye.
The fortune teller dodged the first crossbow arrow!
The moment this idea flashed through my mind, I paused. After pushing my feet to the ground again, I hugged my head with both hands and drew my knees toward my chest. My whole body was like a The ball rolled rapidly on the ground and moved towards the center of the yard.
My skill is called "Spirit Rat Rolling Oil Pot" in the world, but in the ancient army it was called "Tiger's Eighteen Turns". The names are different, but the functions are the same. They are all for survival in the chaos of arrows. It is a life-saving trick, but the Jianghu people rely on speed, but the military masters carry a shield, and the person hides behind the shield and rolls quickly in the direction of the enemy.
I had just rolled out two or three meters away when I felt a dark wind brushing against the ground. The other party seemed to be planning to hide behind me to avoid hidden arrows, but I didn't give him such a chance. He turned in several directions on the ground. He was thrown away two meters away.
The crossbow arrows shot from different angles were also chasing the ghost towards the ground. After dodging several arrows in a row, the opponent was finally pinned to the ground by a powerful crossbow shot diagonally.
While the fortune teller was still struggling for his life, several crossbow arrows came one after another.
The moment the cold light from the arrow tip hit the fortune teller's eyes, two double-pointed knives flew out of my hands. The rotating blades were like two haloes of light, cutting the crossbow arrow into two pieces in the air.
Before I could wait for the broken crossbow arrow to hit the ground, someone rushed to the fortune teller's side and blocked his vitals with his body.
With the popular ghost-suppressing Yin Qi in me, the crossbow that was still ready to go stopped.
I looked at the fortune teller and said, "If I move away now, you will be crushed under the crossbow. If you still want to be reincarnated, you'd better listen to me."
Although the corner of the fortune teller's mouth was cut to his ears, he has become a ghost. This injury does not prevent him from talking to me.
The fortune teller said weakly: "It's useless. There are runes on the crossbow arrows. After a while, I will be wiped out. What do you want to ask? Hurry up. I will tell you everything I know. I beg you to see the owner of Luoye Village. Help me ask how to cross Caiyun Stream, just leave the method where you see me."
"Okay!" Seeing the fortune teller's soul getting weaker and weaker, I quickly asked, "What did you just find?"
The fortune teller said: "After we left the yard, I hid in the well in the backyard. There was a corpse there. It seemed... it seemed to be the housekeeper of the Mu family."
"I also heard someone talking in the courtyard of the Mu family. One of the two people's voices I had never heard, and the other one should be one of the seven of us. He deliberately changed his voice with internal force. I didn't recognize him. who is it?"
"That man seemed to have found the ghost of the Mu family. He agreed to take the ghost out on the condition that the other party handed over Shiqing's body. Before they could reach a deal, the ghost from outside came in."
I asked anxiously: "Where is the place they mentioned?"
"Right... right in this courtyard." The fortune teller struggled and said, "You have to be careful, there is a dead person among us!"
"Who is that person?" I asked quickly, "Just tell me your guess."
"He..." As soon as the fortune teller said the word "he", his soul could no longer bear the rune on the arrow and dissipated on the spot.
I took a deep breath.
