Thinking

Author: Jiao Yueyue

At night, Chen Wuchuan's communication Lingyu rang. He opened it to see the message from his brother.

"What kind of inexplicable people have you provoked in Yuyin Villa these days?"

Chen Wuchuan bit the candied haws and flipped through the book: "Are you asking for punishment? No, I'm very peaceful."

"Then why did a few Dao League disciples come to die?"

Shen Wuchuan's eyes paused slightly: "Who is it?"

"Everyone has been killed. Judging by their attire, they seem to be from Feixian Valley."

Hearing this, Chen Wuchuan twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Ha, they are a bunch of idiots with low tactics."

"I was wondering if killing them would reveal your identity."

Chen Wuchuan said calmly: "Don't worry about me. If their people are missing, they will definitely look for them. You can kill as many as you want. I am in the Dongfang family, so what does it have to do with me."

"Then don't stay there for too long. Don't forget your purpose this time." He reminded me.

After hearing this, Chen Wuchuan looked in the direction of Mu Yao's courtyard: "I understand."

He has been to the library of Yuyin Villa countless times, and this time he still didn't find what he wanted. However, through his perseverance in checking the books, he also found some clues.

Following the above description, he pondered: the thing was not in Yuyin Villa, and Su Qionghua didn't have it, and it was not given to Dongfang Mu Yao, unless it was buried with Dongfang Zhongqing, but he thought Su Qionghua was not that stupid to take it so preciously. Something to comfort yourself with.

Yuyin Villa has handled this object. If this object is not in Yuyin Villa, then we can only investigate it separately.

Feixian Valley, Chushi Villa, or the Heaven and Earth Dao Alliance, you have to look for them all.

It was not an easy task, but there were indeed too many things that he had delayed. Once Dongfang Mu Yao retreated, almost no one would notice him, which also created an opportunity for him to concentrate on investigating this matter.

First, he started at Chuishi Villa. He quietly entered Chuishi Villa for several days without being noticed. After checking the classics again, he found no description, so he set his sights on Feixian Valley.

If Feixian Valley didn't exist yet, he would have no choice but to find a way to enter the Heaven and Earth Dao Alliance.

He sat swaggeringly on a chair in the Feixian Valley Library, looking at the sect records in his hand carelessly, reading the words on it one by one, flipping through it very quickly.

Suddenly, his eyes paused on the word above. It was recorded that this object could greatly enhance the spiritual energy around it. It was guarded by various sects one after another. When it was the turn of Yuyin Villa, Dongfang Zhongqing suddenly died, and other sects followed suit. They suppressed Yuyin Villa one after another. The Tiandi Dao Alliance took advantage of the situation and took the treasure back and never returned it. The reason why Yuyin Villa did not record it was probably that it was too embarrassing.

After reading it, Shen Wuchuan was silent for a while: This is all nonsense.

Let’s not talk about whether Su Qionghua’s character can tolerate this kind of thing happening. Besides, the Heaven and Earth Alliance is the leader of the human world. It dare not even think about it. The record of Feixian Valley is obviously nonsense.

If there are traces to follow, the things may really be in the Heaven and Earth Dao Alliance. As for the reason, no one knows.

The Tiandi Dao Alliance is so big and has so many branches, it is really difficult to look it up.

It seems that this matter needs to be considered in the long run.

He closed the book, glanced back at the huge library, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. After he left, the entire attic instantly burst into flames!

Reflecting the light of the fire, he walked down the mountain and noticed movement in the bushes. His voice was slightly cold: "Come out."

A petite shadow walked out...

"Little ghost girl." Chen Wuchuan glanced at the little girl seriously: "Why don't you wear the red dress you wore in the tomb?"

The little girl looked at him doubtfully: "You... know me? Then who am I?"

Chen Wuchuan raised the corners of his lips and said harshly: "You are a poor little thing that your mother doesn't like."

The little girl didn't quite understand what he meant, and she probably knew the malice in his tone. After Dongfang Muyao retreated, she only knew Shen Wuchuan, so she wanted to play with him.

Chen Wuchuan said: "Stop following me, otherwise I will take you in."

Her body trembled: "But... I don't know where I should go."

Chen Wuchuan thought for a while, then suddenly approached her, squatted down to look at her level, and smiled brightly: "Tell me, who released you."

The little girl frowned.

"Is it a brother or a sister?"

"It's a sister." She said without thinking.

That means Lin Qing is gone.

No matter, this mess was originally made by Qishi Villa, so let them clean it up.

"Nuo, that direction." Shen Wuchuan seduced: "I will let you meet that sister. I know that you must want to find her more than the senior sister. She is at Qishi Villa, and she is the new junior sister of the sect. She I will be very happy to see you."

The little girl's eyes lit up.

"Don't tell your dad about this, otherwise she will be scared by your dad and won't play with you anymore." Shen Wuchuan said warmly.

The little girl was bewitched by his beautiful face and couldn't help but nodded: "Yeah, then I'll go by myself."

"Okay, remember to go home after playing." Shen Wuchuan said "friendly".

Autumn has arrived in the blink of an eye, and it has been four months since Dongfang Mu Yao went into retreat. Finally, the closed door opened again.

The girl was dressed in gray-white clothes and walked out with a light gait. Her temperament was even more radiant than before, and her delicate face was looking forward to shining.

"Sister!"

Dongfang Mu Yao turned around and saw a young man in red standing outside the courtyard. Bloody maple leaves were falling one after another. His eyes were full of her shadow, and he walked over step by step.

He said that the first person he saw would be him, and it was indeed him.

Chen Wuchuan came up to her, frowned and said in surprise: "Why have you lost so much weight?"

He held her hand smoothly and said, "I have been in seclusion for so long, and I don't even know it's cold, so I don't put on more clothes."

"I've been here for so long that I can't even remember the days." Mu Yao laughed at himself.

The autumn wind blew by, and Chen Wuchuan pulled her into the house: "Senior sister, you've been in there for so long, you won't even forget me, right?"

Mu Yao stared at his back until the two of them entered the room. Shen Wuchuan didn't hear the response. He turned his head and asked pitifully: "You haven't really forgotten, have you?" He asked cautiously, "Don't you miss me at all? ?”

He said in despair: "These days when I can't see Senior Sister, I've been waiting for you every day. I want to see that door open and see you walk out of it... Senior Sister is going too far."

Seeing his listless look, Mu Yao couldn't help laughing, and in a voice as clear and smooth as running water, he slowly said: "I want to."
Chapter completed!