Jiang Yu could understand every word, but when it came out of her mouth, Jiang Yu was dumbfounded.
This was clearly a relic from her parents that Yu Wuhen personally gave to her. Why did it become hers again?
Jiang Yu didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that if Xiao Yan'er's hand used force, Shen Zhaixing's life would be in jeopardy.
The girl's eyes swept between the few people, very unfriendly.
Li Hanguang subconsciously held the sword, and his aura was like that of a tiger, ready to strike. He wanted to draw the sword, but was held down by Xiang Yang beside him.
Xiangyang whispered meaningfully and glanced at Yao Buzhi in front of him.
"Don't cause trouble, Seven Killers."
"This place is not our territory."
Li Hanguang said nothing, slowly put down his hand, looked into Xiang Yang's eyes, and read a hint of warning in them.
interesting.
These people are very interesting.
Jiang Yu took an anxious step forward, and Xiao Yaner pinched Shen Zhaixing and stepped back. She looked at Jiang Yu and Yao Buzhi in the front with hatred, her eyes full of anger.
Yao Buzhi grabbed Jiang Yu, shook his head at her, turned to Xiao Yan'er and said seriously.
"I am Yao Buzhi, the envoy of Wenxiang of Haitangxiang Kingdom. You can tell me any grievances you have. Why bother a little demon who has just transformed?"
"I don't want to embarrass anyone."
Xiao Yaner squeezed the jade medal tightly, her voice was a little hoarse, "Isn't the incense smeller the messenger who protects the demon spirits? Aren't you the incense smeller? Why are you hanging out with this group of warlocks! They took what belonged to my mother. Flawless Jade! Catch them!"
"They are the guests of the Incense Master, and they are not demon hunters who hunt down evil demons. Haitang Xiang Country has always advocated coexistence. Why should I arrest those who are friendly to Haitang Xiang Country?"
There was a hint of confusion in Yao Buzhi's voice, and Xiao Yan'er was in a daze for a moment. She realized that he was casting a spell on herself, bit the tip of her tongue, and regained her consciousness despite the pain.
"What is friendliness? Are there any good people among people?! You said they are good people, then tell me!"
Blood overflowed from the girl's mouth, "Why does the flawless jade he is wearing around his neck have my mother's Qi on it! Are you going to tell me that my mother has nothing to do with them!"
Jiang Yu had a stern face, pursed his lips tightly, and was thinking crazily in his mind.
This piece of jade does have spiritual energy overflowing, but what Yu Wuhen said is that there is evil spirit sealed in the jade tablet, so this spiritual energy can only be the sealed spiritual energy.
But Xiao Yan'er said that Lingqi was her mother's Lingqi.
Back then, the master sealed the evil spirit into her parents' jade tablet, and then placed the jade tablet in Yu Wuhen's hands and left it in Haitangxiang Country. Is there anything unspeakable?
After listening to Xiao Yan'er's words, Yao Buzhi sighed, closed his spell, and frowned as he thought about it.
"Your mother, back then the Mi'ao clan..."
Xiao Yan'er seemed to know what he was going to say. Her eyes were red and her hair was boiling, and she immediately yelled back: "You are not allowed to mention my mother!"
Hearing the ethnic group mentioned by Yao Buzhi, Jiang Yu glanced at Xiang Yang subconsciously, and as soon as he turned his head, he caught the fleeting gloom in his eyes.
As if he knew what he had experienced today, Xiangyang changed out of the Mi'ao tribe's jewelry today and only wore the silver bells in his hands. He looked at Xiao Yan'er with a heavy look and said nothing.
Jiang Yu had something to worry about in his heart, and looked back at Shen Zhaixing. His small body was held in Xiao Yan'er's arms, holding her neck with one hand. The half-demon was so powerful that he could only squeeze her hand with all his strength. Only then could he manage to breathe.
A small face was suppressed and turned red.
He noticed that Jiang Yu was looking at him, and for a moment it was like he was connected to his soul.
He stopped struggling. Xiao Yan'er's attention was originally focused on Jiang Yu and others, but her strength suddenly gave out, and the strength in her hands was reduced. She turned her head and saw that Shen Zhaixing was reaching for her hand. of jade tablets.
Xiao Yan'er was very angry and raised her hand higher.
That's it!
Jiang Yu rushed over, his figure as ghostly as a civet, no one could see clearly.
In the blink of an eye, she thrust in front of the two of them, grabbed Shen Zhaixing and threw him aside, blocking Xiao Yan'er's hand holding the jade sign high.
The girl lost her hostage, was controlled, ashamed and annoyed, and cursed at her.
"You bastard, let me go!"
Jiang Yu blinked and hit the acupuncture point on her hand. Xiao Yaner relaxed her hand and the jade medal fell down.
Xiao Yan'er was attacked by Jiang Yu, and she became so angry that she hurriedly punched Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu raised his hand and pushed back, knocking her away with a palm.
She spurted a mouthful of hot blood onto the jade plaque and splashed onto the hem of Jiang Yu's clothes.
Jiang Yu reached out to grab the fallen jade token, and there were faint signs of the spiritual energy seal on the jade token becoming loose.
"not good!"
The spiritual energy on the jade tablet suddenly vibrated, and a fierce and bloody and scorched earth smell swayed from it. Jiang Yu was the first to be hit by this breath, and his consciousness went blank.
Shen Zhaixing, who was thrown aside, seemed to sense something and turned around suddenly and rushed over.
"Xiao Yu!!"
…………
Jiang Yu came to his senses again and found that he was lying in the darkness.
She subconsciously squeezed her hands and found that the jade plaque was still there. She breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and groped around, and found that there was no light at all. It was narrow and cramped and could not allow people to move widely.
When Jiang Yu reached out and touched the four walls, a lot of loose sawdust fell onto her face, and there was a rotten smell.
It was boxy, like a coffin.
Her heart sank, and she pushed hard, and the wooden board in front of her was pushed away easily.
Suddenly, the soft soil covering the wooden board fell down as the wooden board moved.
Why is there mud!
Jiang Yu was startled, hurriedly brushed away the dirt on his face, and sat up.
Through the dim moonlight, Jiang Yu could see his surroundings clearly.
Lin Shen covered the raised paper flags, and white paper money was flying one after another.
The coffin she was sitting on was really a thin wooden coffin. The coffin was placed on an altar made of stone slabs. There was a low table in front of the altar with incense and candles as offerings.
The night was already dark, and the candle flickered and was about to go out.
Jiang Yu looked at the white paper money on the floor and felt terrified, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
She turned around and looked around, and saw graves scattered in the forest. Some had paper money scattered with tributes, and some had nothing at all and were overgrown with weeds.
This is a sacrificial hillock for worshiping mountain gods and burying people!
Just now she was clearly competing for the jade medal with the half-demon named Xiao Yan'er, so why did she end up in such a ghostly place the next second?
Jiang Yu shook his groggy head, still a little confused.
The jade card just now suddenly hit her with a fierce aura, and she lost consciousness.
Is this the same as the Rakshasa bird's dream weaving?
No, probably not...
It was quiet all around here. It looked like a mountainside, deserted. She was the only living person here, and there was no trace of Zhaixing and Xiangyang.
It seems that this place is peaceful and calm, but Jiang Yu's heart has always been uneasy, and he feels that there is a murderous intention hidden here.
She dug out of the thin wooden coffin, wondering if they were here.
Jiang Yu was worried about the safety of the others and was about to leave the mass grave when he heard a cry of resentment coming from afar beside the path, which made people feel numb.
"...The people from Jinqiao came to pick them up. After crossing Jinqiao, they went west. Jinqiao was originally a place for good people to walk, but sinners walked on it..."
somebody is coming.
Jiang Yu became vigilant. In order not to alert others, he quietly hid by the tree next to the coffin and hid himself under the moonlight.
The crying gradually grew louder, vaguely echoed by the mountain breeze.
There's something wrong with this sound...
Jiang Yu stared at the figure slowly walking up and held his breath.
"Kneel down and burn the frustrated money, a total of three and a half kilograms..."
It was a man crying in mourning, wearing a bamboo bucket on his head and a mourning flag in his hand. He sang a part sadly, dusted the flag in his hand, and cried while talking.
Although they were far apart, the singing sound reached her ears clearly.
The man cried for a while and took out a handful of paper money from his arms.
"Brother Xing, you died miserably. I'm here to give you a ride. When the time comes tomorrow, I have to leave."
While scattering paper money, he whimpered and hit the grave with a flag.
I could only hear him singing slowly: "It's a long way to see my friend off, and I've traveled over mountains and ridges to pay my respects. The Xiao family's house is far away, so I have a message to offer you. If you don't come out after hiding for a long time, be careful as I beat my flag and destroy your soul." !”
The man held his hand for a moment, and his crying suddenly stopped. He suddenly let out a jeering laugh, which was very captivating.
"Hey, friend, if you don't come out, I'm going to come find you."
Jiang Yu's heart tightened.
Too bad, this person discovered it!
