At the Sihai Inn, Liu Chuxuan had just had dinner and went to the room to meditate. Murong Jiu rushed there and said as soon as he entered the door: "I want to see the immortal!"
The Quanzhen disciples who were keeping watch at night were startled when they saw her so anxious, but after hearing a few words, their expressions suddenly changed and they hurriedly knocked on the door.
"What's up?"
At this time, Liu Chuxuan was meditating and fell into trance, but was suddenly interrupted. He frowned, stopped his meditation, stood up and asked, "What's the matter, so urgent?"
Murong Jiu's face turned pale, and he said in a panic: "Master Changsheng, what's wrong, Li Mochou's female devil is here again, and she killed Changle with ice soul silver needles in the inn. She wanted to kill them all. Absolutely!"
Liu Chuxuan was shocked, and he quickly opened the door, let Murong Jiu into the room, and asked, "What happened? Where is Li Mochou now?"
After Sun Buer's martial arts competition during the day, the poison in his body invaded his internal organs. Even with the secret medicine and internal power of Chongyang Palace to suppress it, he was still in danger.
He originally wanted to find a chance to meet Li Mochou again, but he didn't expect that the female devil came to kill him first.
"I didn't know that after she killed Chang Le, she disappeared without a trace." Murong Jiu said with a cry in his voice: "Master, you are trying to eradicate the root cause!"
After hearing this, Liu Chuxuan smashed the desk beside him into pieces with one palm, gritted his teeth and said, "I originally showed my love to her because of the connection between the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect, but I didn't expect this female devil to be like this. Vicious."
"Junior Sister Sun is now poisoned, and Changle has been poisoned again. Is it okay for me to teach Quan Zhen to bully her?"
"I won't tolerate her this time!"
At this moment, a Quanzhen disciple reported outside the door: "Master, there is an innkeeper named Bai who pulled a coffin to the door and said he was looking for you."
Murong Jiu said quickly: "This is the guy from the inn where Chang Le and I stayed. He was also there to witness it with his own eyes."
Liu Chuxuan picked up his sword and walked towards the door, saying, "Let's go take a look together."
When they arrived outside the inn, they saw Bai Yutang hiring a cart and pulling a coffin. When he saw Liu Chuxuan, he quickly saluted.
Liu Chuxuan waved his hand and said, "Brother, you were present when my nephew died. Please tell me in detail what happened at that time."
Bai Yutang nodded quickly and said, "Yes, at about three o'clock in the morning, the villain suddenly heard a scream and quickly got up to check."
He pointed at Murong Jiu who was standing behind Liu Chuxuan and said, "When I rushed over, I saw that the guest officer had already arrived first. The girl Dai in the room was originally drunk, but unexpectedly she was harmed. His face was covered in black and blue, and he looked miserable."
Bai Yutang didn't hide anything and told everything he heard and saw.
Murong Jiu covered his face and cried while tears welled up in his eyes. His whole body twitched. He wiped away his tears for a while and said: "Changle was originally the last surviving member of the Dai family. I thought that I could protect her well and pass on the bloodline of the Dai family in the future. It’s worthy of the whole Dai family who died tragically, young and old.”
"I didn't expect that she would be killed so cruelly by that female demon Li Mochou."
"It's all my fault...it's all my fault...I didn't take her seriously."
Without saying a word, Liu Chuxuan stepped forward and opened the coffin lid. After examining it carefully, he said in a deep voice, "It is indeed the Ice Soul Silver Needle."
At this time, the Quanzhen disciple on the side had a livid face and said: "Master, this female devil is so rebellious and insane. We have let her go during the day, but at night she comes to kill people in the blink of an eye."
"We can't let her go this time!"
The other Quanzhen Cult disciples also spoke one after another and cursed Li Mochou, but they did not see a trace of pride flash in Murong Jiu's eyes as he lowered his head and sobbed.
A gust of cool wind blew up, bringing snowflakes to fall.
The light in front of the inn was very dark, with only two dim lanterns giving a faint light, which made it look a bit gloomy.
Liu Chuxuan closed his eyes and said nothing with a sullen face, his face was very ugly. After a moment, he broke the silence and said: "In addition to Li Mochou, that female devil is necessary, but Junior Sister Sun is seriously injured now, and someone must guard her. "
"Prevent Li Mochou from making a sneak attack and causing trouble again."
He pondered for a moment and said: "Master Murong, I would also like to ask you to accompany my seven useless disciples to protect my junior sister for a while."
As soon as he said this, Murong Jiu said without hesitation, "Don't worry, Master Changsheng. Even if I die, I will never let that female devil harm even half of Master Sun's hair."
Liu Chuxuan thanked him, separated the disciples, and arranged their tasks one by one.
One disciple was unwilling to stay at the inn and said, "Master, I also want to go with you..."
Before he finished speaking, he immediately saw Liu Chuxuan's cold eyes, and his heart shuddered. He didn't dare to say any more, and could only say: "Disciple, I obey."
Liu Chuxuan waved his hand and said, "Go back and rest. We will proceed as planned tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room, silently thinking about what would happen after dawn.
Murong Jiu made an excuse to deal with Dai Changle's funeral affairs and did not go back to the inn with them. He just said that he would be back before dawn.
After everyone from the Quanzhen Sect left, it was getting dark, the streets were dark, and it suddenly started snowing again.
For some reason, Murong Jiu suddenly felt frightened and did not dare to look into the darkness. After touching the long sword at his waist, he felt a little calmer and thought to himself: "No matter what, Liu Chuxuan will definitely meet Li Mo tomorrow." Worried and desperate."
"Even if Li Mochou is dead, if he survives the fight, he must be seriously injured. If I attack him secretly, I can always kill him."
"Even if it doesn't work, we can ask Quanzhen to teach other real people to go down the mountain and make the decision. We can always get rid of Li Mochou's trouble."
"This person knows the details of our three families, and the Dai family's account books and rosters have fallen into her hands. If she continues to live, she will pose a great threat to us."
Thinking about it this way, I always feel like there is a stone weighing on my heart.
She glanced at the white jade soup in front of her who was pulling a trolley to the suburbs. "Once the body is disposed of and all traces are destroyed, this person will be useless..."
At this moment, there was some faint movement in the coffin on the side of the carriage, like a strange sound. The sound was very slight, but it made her hair stand on end.
Murong Jiu could no longer sit still. He stood up and wanted to go over to check. His hand touched the coffin lid and put it down again.
After a while, another faint "poof" sound came, and Murong Jiu was even more horrified and almost shouted.
"Oh my god, it's haunted..."
Bai Yutang was even more frightened to the point of peeing. She quickly ran behind Murong Jiu and pulled her sleeve tightly.
