When Xiang Shen turned around, she saw that Xue Yao had returned at some point and was standing not far behind her, looking at her coldly.
"Mr. Xue..."
Her heart tightened and she was about to explain a few words when she suddenly saw a line of blood running across Xue Yao's neck!
Her pupils shrank suddenly, and without saying a word, she picked up the confused Xue Jiushu in her arms and strangled her throat.
Xue Jiushu felt a sting on her neck and immediately reacted, with a look of horror on her face: "Grandpa, help me!"
Xue Yao's face darkened when he saw Xue Jiu Shu was restrained. Then, before Xiang Shu could let out a sigh of relief, he suddenly showed a sinister smile and stretched out his hand to slap her!
boom! !
The force of Pei Ran was like a mountain, and in just a moment, Xiang Shu and Xue Jiu Shu were all reduced to a pulp.
…
"Baozi, just out of the cage! Three cents a cage."
"Tanghulu, sell candied haws!"
"Let's take a look. Our store has a new batch of sapphire jewelry..."
Xiang Sheng staggered to a bluestone step on the side of the street and sat down.
After the severe pain remaining in her body subsided a bit, she turned her palm over and a multicolored crystal appeared out of thin air.
Wisps of memory turned into smoke and flowed obediently into the empty sea of consciousness.
She looked at the flowing water of pedestrians, cars and horses on the street, with a solemn look on her face.
In this cycle, the memories taken away from her were three times as much as the previous three times combined. Only a thin layer of crystal memory remained in the sea of consciousness.
From this point of view, even if there are crystal stones to fill it, she will not be able to hold on for long.
It must be resolved quickly!
She slowly closed her eyes and threw away those useless thoughts. When she opened them again, her eyes were filled with silence.
She recalled the ferocious smile of "Xue Yao" and narrowed her eyes slightly.
That's not Xue Yao.
Or perhaps, that Xue Yao has lost his true nature and turned into a puppet of the Tianyi Clan.
Otherwise, he would not be threatened by himself and kill Xue Jiu Shu without even a trace of hesitation.
My previous speculations were all wrong.
Xue Jiushu is not the first Tianyi clan in the world, not even Xue Yao. The murderer is someone else...
While she was thinking, suddenly a piece of white clothes floated in front of her and stopped.
Xiang Shen raised his head and saw a woman in white clothes with a familiar face standing in front of him, looking at her in surprise and uncertainty.
Xiang Shen recalled briefly and quickly remembered that at the auction, when she used her identity as "Wen Yi" to send a message to Luo Qingyun, the woman in white was sitting not far away. Looking at Luo Qingyun's attitude, she The woman is quite respectful.
She stood up immediately and spoke first: "Looking for a place to chat?"
The woman was surprised, but quickly returned to normal, and nodded in response: "That's exactly what I meant."
After a while, the two of them sat down in the tavern where Jiang Yi was previously.
Xiang Yu poured a glass of wine for the woman in white, "Senior is the real leader of this trip to Piaoxue Palace, right?"
The woman in white was not surprised when her identity was revealed. Instead, she expressed admiration: "As expected of the Earth God of Dongzhou, her eyesight is really good."
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Shu knew that the other party was a smart man, and immediately chuckled: "Junior Xiang Shu, don't you know the name of your senior?"
Seeing Xiang Shuo being so humble, the woman in white was slightly surprised, then quickly shook her head and said with a smile:
"Seniors don't dare to take this seriously. You and I can just talk about it as peers.
My name is Duan Xue, and I am the third elder in the inner palace of Piaoxue Palace. I haven't thanked you for warning me about the auction, but it's a pity... things are unpredictable. "
"Senior, why should you worry too much?"
He raised his glass to invite Xiang Shen: "In this situation, you and I should work together to break the situation. We can discuss other matters later."
Duan Xue looked serious, "What if we can't break the situation?"
Xiang Shen smiled casually and said, "If we can't break the situation, everything will stop."
Duan Xue was startled for a moment, and then started to laugh, "Well, everything will be over!"
She raised her glass and touched it with Xiang Shu, and soon talked about her own experience.
"I have the most precious treasure in the sect to protect my body. Even though I have been reincarnated six times, I still have a lot of memories left.
In the previous six cycles, I first found out that a mother and son were dead in a family in Guijiu Lane, and her husband went crazy, causing the whole town to be destroyed, and the illusion to be destroyed to start over again.
Later, guided by the magic weapon, they traced it to the Xue family in Guiba Lane. Xue Yao seemed to be the original creator of the figurines.
However, in the last round of fantasy, I told Qingtian about this, but I couldn't win his trust and couldn't change the ending. "
At this point, murderous intent emerged in Duan Xue's eyes, "Now that I have asked my fellow Taoist to help, and with the help of the treasure, we may be able to work together to kill Xue Yao and break this dilemma."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Shu shook his head and objected: "It's inappropriate."
Duan Xue's expression darkened, and she said in confusion: "Why is it wrong? Fellow Taoist Xiang didn't know something. The old pharmacist was obviously different under my magic weapon!
It's just that I alerted him last time, making him on guard, and he disguised himself very well in front of Qingtian. this time……"
"Even if we can kill Xue Yao this time, will Qingqiong mother and son... be able to survive?"
As soon as Xiang Shen said this, Duan Xue's expression suddenly froze and his brows furrowed.
Yes.
She looked at the death of Qingtian's wife and children, as if they were poisoned.
If the poison had been planted in advance, what would be the use of killing Xue Yao? When Qing Qiong's mother and son died, they were buried with them.
Thinking of this, she sighed softly: "I'm not thinking clearly, so what do you think we should do, fellow Taoist Xiang?"
Xiang Shu frowned slightly.
Xue Yao's clue was broken, and she had no idea for a while.
However, it is miraculous that Duan Xue's magic weapon can curb the loss of memory.
You know, in this illusion, even the "Deception" corner has lost its effect.
Thinking of this, she raised her head and said, "I wonder if you can let me have a look at the treasure that Fellow Daoist Duan mentioned?"
"Why not?"
Without saying a word, Duan Xue reached out and touched the storage ring, took out a teapot, and pushed it in front of Xiang Shu.
The surface of the teapot was dusty and seemed to be covered with a layer of rust, making it difficult to see the original color or material.
Xiang Shu looked around a few times, but he looked more and more familiar, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.
"This pot is one of the magic weapons of my Piaoxue Palace. It is called the 'Bitter Spirit Pot'."
Duan Xue said eloquently: "The tea in this pot is inexhaustible and can be used to detoxify thousands of poisons, become extremely poisonous, or have other effects, all depending on the owner's wishes.
And when you enter a dangerous situation, if you drink a cup, you can know whether the road ahead is dangerous or not by the bitterness of the tea.
I relied on my own drinking to find Xue Yao. He is the biggest danger in this illusion. "
When Xiang Shu heard this, he finally said, "Take this pot and I'll take you to meet someone."
Duan Xue looked surprised: "Besides us, is there anyone else in this illusion?"
Xiang Shen shook his head and said, "You'll know it after you go there. I'm not sure either, so let's give it a try."
Duan Xue was confused, but she still nodded in agreement.
Not long after, Xiang Shu brought Duan Xue to Cheng's tea stall.
Duan Xue had cycled six times before, focusing solely on Xue Yao, and never passed this remote street once.
When she came over now, she saw the dusty teapot on the table at a glance, and her face changed slightly.
When Cheng Wutao saw two strange women coming together, he picked up the blue and white teapot and was about to pass.
Duan Xue came to her first and offered a dusty teapot with both hands:
"Senior, do you recognize this object?"
Cheng Wutao was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw the old teapot in Duan Xue's hand. He turned around subconsciously, only to see his own one sitting on the stove.
Her expression changed, she reached out to grab the teapot and took a sip into her mouth.
bitter!
Tasting this extremely familiar bitter taste, Cheng Wutao's expression finally changed.
The demon pot!
This is the real Heavenly Demon Pot, not an imitation she made casually.
But how could the ancient demon clan’s treasure be here? Could it be...
Cheng Wutao didn't know what he thought of. When he looked up at Duan Xue, his eyes were full of vigilance.
Before she could ask, Xiang Shu had already stepped forward and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Aunt Cheng. The two of us are not enemies. Otherwise, how could we give the treasure to Auntie?"
When Cheng Wutao heard this, his expression suddenly relaxed, but his tone was still not good: "Why are you here?"
"The two of us are here just to get an answer."
When Xiang Shen finished speaking, he glanced at the teapot on the stove thoughtfully, and then chuckled: "Ms. Cheng's teapot is so similar to the treasure, so what you are selling is not just ordinary tea, right?"
Cheng Wutao tightened his grip on the Heavenly Demon Pot in his hand, "The tea in the pot can transform the ancient demon into its original form and distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. It is not harmful to you humans."
"I see."
Xiang Shen suddenly realized, and immediately his expression became slightly serious: "Then Auntie must have done some research on medical poisons. Can Auntie identify a poison for this junior?"
Hearing this, Cheng Wu Tao unconsciously showed a look of pride on his face: "Besides other things, there is nothing about this poison that I, Cheng Wu Tao, don't know about. Just ask!"
Xiang Shu didn't expect Cheng Wutao to be so easy to talk to, so he was startled for a moment before speaking: "I don't know how to describe it, so I used a woman as an analogy.
Suppose this woman was previously invited by a neighbor to help take care of her granddaughter for a period of time. One day, the neighbor's granddaughter recovered and the woman returned home. However, the moment she saw her husband, she suddenly died suddenly. I wonder what kind of poison this woman has in her body? "
When Cheng Wutao heard Xiang Shu's first sentence, he immediately thought of his mistress Qing Qiong. When he heard the word "violent death", his face turned pale.
Her lips trembled and she said, "What you said is too general. There are hundreds of poisons that I can think of."
Looking at her face, Xiang Shen knew that she had understood what he was implying, and he immediately went on to say: "This woman had no symptoms before she was poisoned, and if she had left the neighbor's house in advance and met her husband, she would not have died immediately.
However, the time of death will be earlier. His death was in a horrific state, with body spots all over his body. He was clearly newly deceased, but he seemed to have been dead for many years. His son..."
When Xiang Shen finished speaking, Cheng Wutao's face turned pale again, "What's wrong, young master?!"
Little Lord?
Duan Xue was surprised when she heard this title. She glanced at Xiang Shu, but saw that there was no strange color on her face. She seemed to have known it for a long time.
He doesn't have a magic weapon with him, but he can dig deeper than himself. The reputation of this earth god is really not false.
Xiang Shu didn't know what Duan Xue was thinking, so she sighed softly:
"Of course the young master also died, but the condition of his death was much better than that of his mother. Perhaps it is because he went out alone at night and had less contact with his neighbors."
"No, it's not. It's because the ancient demon blood in the young master is impure and he is half-demon!"
Cheng Wutao's face turned pale, "Something is going wrong! Something is going wrong!"
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