The Law of the Universe glanced at him, this old boy was talking to the old guy Tiansi!
Then his old face turned flat: "Huh! Don't you Time Clan all have blue eyes? What's there to be proud of? Our Universe Clan's eyes are still golden!"
"Oh! You old man, how could you point the gun at me! Hey! The old man escaped again..."
In the inn, Wuyou stared at Ming Jiuye intently. Her husband seemed to have been in a daze since she came back.
"Husband, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Wuyou finally couldn't help but ask.
"No...no, I just said in the Immortal City that I wanted to go out for a walk." Ming Jiuye said with narrowed eyes.
"Oh, I see. Then let him come out." As soon as Wuyou finished speaking, Da Da appeared in front of her holding Yi Mo.
"Yo! You can do it! Look how good this little guy is." Wuyou saw that the black fur ball in his arms had more than doubled in size, and he extended his thumbs to praise.
"Master, where are we? It smells so good!" Da Da's two black bean eyes kept looking everywhere.
"This is Spring City in the Twin Cities. There are many people outside. You are not allowed to run around. It's okay if I lose you. If Yimo is abducted, I don't know where you will cry!" This guy really regarded Yimo as his own. My brother is here to hurt me.
"Master, don't worry, Da Da will definitely follow you and don't dare to slack off at all." He would never lose a Mo in any case.
"Hmm, but...how should you make up your ugly face..." He was too small and dressed in black. Wuyou didn't want him to be mistaken for a monster by the citizens and accidentally injured.
"Master, I have this!" Like a magic trick, he took out the hat Wuyou gave him from his arms and put it on his head happily. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"That's not enough. The clothes you're wearing...Meng Liang, go out and see if there's anything suitable for his height." As if he was afraid that Meng Liang wouldn't be able to find it, Wuyou warned again: "Children's clothing will do, too. "
"Yes, don't worry, Madam." As soon as Meng Liang opened the door, Wuyou stopped her again and stopped talking for a long time.
"Well...that..."
"Your Majesty, you don't have to explain. Meng Liang doesn't have to worry about it. Do you want something sweet or salty?"
"Hehe... Meng Liang still understands me and wants to be sweet."
"Yes, then... Meng Liang has gone."
"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go!" Wuyou waved his hands happily.
"Master, the flowers here smell so good!" Da Da said, walking around the room.
"Go! Smell them one by one. Whichever one you like, I will buy it for you and fill it up around your hut." I heard that Da Da's wooden house was built by himself and was extremely simple. The hunters once wanted to help. They were all rejected by him.
According to the hunter who reported back, "Dada said he wanted to use his own hands to create a better and better life for Yimo."
"Seriously!" Hearing Wuyou's words, Da Da shouted with shock on his face.
"Can this be fake? Go quickly, go quickly, and let Yimo pick it up."
"Yeah! Yimo, let's go choose flowers!"
He once lived in Heihe, where all the land with some sand dunes was full of smelly "corpse orchids", so he cherished all kinds of flowers.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Wuyou couldn't help but worry when he realized that Ming Jiuye had been immersed in solitude from just now until now.
Realizing his negligence, Ming Jiuye cursed secretly to himself: Damn it!
"Husband, it's okay. I just think the system of the Twin Cities should change. Those citizens seem to be cheering for the twins. Isn't this a form of flattery!" He noticed that there were no citizens left behind at the inn just now. It's not about clenching your fists and suppressing your full anger.
"Praise to kill? I don't think so, but it looks like a kind of foolish loyalty, like... brainwashed by a cult." The twins are made to look like gods, and they are willing to be driven, insulted and even violated by them.
"Well...that proves that the citizens of the Twin Cities are not united today, half are awake and half are confused."
"It's good for them to be like this. It can facilitate our investigation of the source of poppies." The sober half should also be able to answer the questions they want to know more clearly.
"Speaking of this, my husband just wants to beat you up. Didn't he agree to go to Twin Mountains to investigate?"
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Upon hearing this, Wuyou immediately defended: "Hehe... It might be more convenient to check from the city first. What do you think, husband?"
"Madam, what you want to do is..."
"Empress! Master, come quickly!" Before Ming Jiuye could finish his words, he was suddenly silenced by loud shouts.
Wuyou and Ming Jiuye looked at each other in confusion, and they had no choice but to walk behind the screen.
"Da da! What's going on?" I saw a large area of flowers falling on the bed!
"Your Majesty, come and see!"
Da Da pointed at the place where the flower pot was originally placed. There was a large arc like oil stain on it.
Ming Jiuye just glanced at it lightly, his expression was like a violent beast, "That's unreasonable!"
"Husband...what on earth are these?"
"Yes...it's corpse oil."
How dare you let the emperor and empress of Fengdu sleep next to the corpse oil? The people here are really desperate for their lives!
"Oh, it turns out to be a corpse...what the hell? Corpse oil! I vomit..." Wuyou rushed out of the screen and started retching.
"Madam, hurry up, take it and smell it." Ming Jiuye took out a sachet and stuffed it into Wuyou's hand.
The aroma of herbs quickly suppressed the huge waves in the stomach.
"Husband, why is there corpse oil here? Is there something fishy under the floor?" She had to think more. The prerequisite for the formation of corpse oil is a high degree of decay, and the temperature in Spring City is suitable, and decay requires a long process.
After she finished speaking, she swallowed twice more, not because she was afraid, but because she thought she had never seen any blood when hunting before.
It's just a simple nausea, that's all!
"Come, my husband will hold you." Ming Jiuye picked up Wuyou and sat in front of the round table. "I'll ask Zhisi Buyu to come out and check. Don't worry."
After finishing speaking, Zhisi Buyu appeared together, "Sir," the two of them looked at each other in confusion. Just a moment ago, they were sparring together, and the next second they returned to their ancient costumes.
"There is corpse oil in the inner room. You two should go take a look." Without going into too much detail, the two of them understood what it meant.
"It's your order!" As soon as the two of them entered the inner room, they saw a short man dragging a rotting corpse out of the floor.
The corpse... to be precise, it has become decomposed and dried out.
"Da da, you are quite strong!" Zhi Si praised.
Buyu didn't say anything. He stepped forward and took the dagger from his waist to pry open the teeth of the deceased, and then slit the throat of the corpse. The whole process was watched by Zhi Si. .
After a while, the two people came out. The chief minister stepped forward and said: "Half of the rotting corpses are dead. Female, about half of them. Their throats were locked. They should have been strangled here by someone's hands in a ring before they died."
"Is this the scene of the first crime?" Wuyou asked. .
