Like Tang Huailan, he disappeared in a silent night. It was just a matter of sleeping in the open for two nights, but familiar people said goodbye one after another without leaving a word of farewell.
Cang Yu's eyes were a little tired, as if he hadn't slept all night. When he found that his brother was missing, he didn't show the panic they expected. So Mu Wan asked him if he already knew that he was leaving.
"I don't know." Cang Yu said sadly, "I just had a premonition."
"That's right, he dislikes you so much, why would he tell you?" Dai Luan said coaxingly, "And you will wake up as soon as he makes any movement."
This night, the two Liudao Wuchang had already left. They guessed that Lord Shuangyue wanted to complete his work, so he left with Long Miao, or at least chased after him. In Lord Shuangyue's eyes, his work was different from that of this group of people.
It doesn't matter if they are people, there is no need to wake them up and then say to them one by one: "Hey! Wake up, your half-demon friend has escaped."
No need, really no need.
Ye Yuejun left earlier and said goodbye to them yesterday afternoon. This was a short separation. She was going to the nearest village to observe and find a place for them and the upcoming Mo Liang. The Curse of Cuipingtan,
No one knows whether it has disappeared or whether it is better to find a safe place. The efforts of the demon birds may be in vain, and they may have succeeded in setting up the incense burner. No matter what the result is, they need to try it personally. This is
It has nothing to do with Shanhai and the others.
…Anyway, it’s all self-inflicted.
Cang Yu's expression was still a little dazed. Shan Hai was somewhat concerned and asked:
"Are you not going to look for him anymore?"
"Is what you said yesterday true?"
He did not answer the question, but asked Shan Hai something like this. He thought about it and knew that Cang Yu meant something.
Does Longmiao really recognize him? As a family member.
Shi Wuqi remained silent. Taking advantage of this period of silence, he said solemnly:
"I felt the smell of blood at night and thought it was a dream. When I woke up, the smell did not disappear."
Cang Yu frowned slightly and nodded at the same time.
"It's too wide here, the smell is very light, and it disperses quickly. Let's go search nearby first, just in case something unexpected happens..."
No one objected to Shi Wuqi's statement. They dispersed to look for it. For some reason, Mu Wan's eyes stayed on Tang Qinglan's grave. She and Dai Luan walked together and came to this place.
The broken blade was lying on the ground, soaked in bright red blood. The blood had dried up, and a silver incense burner was placed there. The incense burner was only slightly larger than a palm, but it was clean, with not a trace of blood hanging on it.
Mu Wan was so heartbroken that he could not speak.
They walked along the blood trail for a while. The blood trail was intermittent, a lot at first, and then gradually became less and less. After reaching a long distance, the trace suddenly stopped, as if the injured person disappeared out of thin air. For monsters, the healing of wounds
It’s fast. As for the disappearing part…
Dai Luan and Mu Wan both raised their heads, as if they could see some flying shadow.
The two people took the stove back. Shi Wuqi was a little surprised, saying that such an important thing was placed beside the grave like this, and he was not afraid of being picked up. But to be honest, except for those of them who were staying overnight, no one dared
Stayed here for a long time.
The three of them chatted casually for a while. After a while, Shanhai also came back. Cangyu originally went with him, but now Shanhai was alone. Seeing the stove, he was a little surprised, but he seemed to expect it.
He let out a deep sigh.
"Where are the others?" Mu Wan asked Cang Yu.
"He's gone."
Shan Hai spoke so lightly. There must have been a short and ordinary conversation between them.
"...Then what did he say?"
"I didn't say anything." Even so, Shan Hai felt a little disappointed, "He... suddenly said that staying here was boring and wanted to leave. I asked him what to do with the people here? He said, since they don't have any
He regards Long Miao as his family, and he no longer regards them as his family."
"Hmm...then what?"
"Then I asked him if he still wanted to find Long Miao? He just said that it was up to chance. Then, he turned into a prototype and left."
Cuipingtan was not bustling for a few days, and soon became deserted, as if the enthusiasm accumulated earlier burst out at the same time, and then fell into an even more desolate state.
In the afternoon, they were going to the village to find Mr. Ye Yue as planned. Before leaving, they should fish out Roselle sand from the water. Although there should be no wounds below their knees, Dai Luan still suggested that they wrap their legs with cloth strips to be conservative.
.Those seeds at the bottom of the water are easy to find. They have not germinated and are quietly deposited inside.
Sometimes, they could touch some hard things that looked like rocks and had strange shapes. Needless to say, they were naturally decayed bones. After seeing them many times, even Dai Luan was no longer afraid. As long as they didn't think about it, it was no big deal.
When they were in the water, the red seeds were very large and very light in color. Shi Wuqi filled a bag full and prepared to dry it in the sun. He hoped that the dehydrated seeds would be enough.
It was already dark when we arrived at the unknown village. Shanhai asked the locals about Ye Yuejun's whereabouts, but they didn't seem to know him. But an old man said that there was a little girl with gray hair who stayed in a house in the west with two friends.
.There was only an old lady guarding the place. Her children all went out to work, and she lived alone in a big, empty house.
When they all squeezed in, the house was much smaller. The old lady was very happy. She had never seen so many people gathering in her home. Although she had limited legs and feet, she still entertained them warmly.
That "little girl" was Mo Liang, and one of the people following her was Ye Yuejun, and the other turned out to be Xi Yu.
"Don't underestimate me." Xi Yu put his hands on his hips, "I am Xiao Liang's bodyguard."
"Who is protecting whom?" Dai Luan asked as if she was deliberately causing trouble, but was chased and beaten by the girl.
The two little guys quarreled for a while before they calmed down. In contrast, Mo Liangwenwen sat weakly on a worn-out chair. He said something surprising: Lord Ruyue had been to Xueyan Valley.
"What are you doing here?"
"I don't know. She stayed in a nearby town for a while, and I don't know when she will leave. I saw her when I went to the town to buy things, and she chatted with me. I asked her to go back to the valley to sit, but she declined
Already."
"Is there a man with her?"
"Are you talking about Chengyou? No, they separated. Kisaragi-kun told me about them and said that I would definitely have the opportunity to tell anyone who wants to hear it."
"How are they doing?" Xi Yu pulled Dai Luan's hair and asked, "After half a year, have they decided the winner?"
"One win and one loss."
"One win and one loss?"
"I know Kisaragi-kun doesn't have any martial arts." He said calmly, "I don't understand why she agreed to that request. Assassins also have many techniques and categories. She is good at assassination, not martial arts like Shigetsuki-kun. So it's okay for her to lose.
Of course."
"I heard about this from the second competition." Ye Yuejun continued, "The second competition was about the skills of making poison. Of course they couldn't actually poison people to see the effect. Although I think
That person named Cheng can indeed do such a thing. So, so they..."
"At once?"
"Ruyue-kun just tested the poison on himself."
"ah?"
The Six Paths of Impermanence are indeed not afraid of life and death, but they really don't take their lives seriously. Ru Yuejun is really the first one. Ye Yuejun only said that for those who are bent on seeking death, no matter who dies under the poison of someone,
Neither of them lost money. But the natural thing happened, both poisons were ineffective. So they were testing the effects of the poisons, not the results.
"In the first martial arts competition, Ruyue-kun admitted defeat straightforwardly, and no one was required to notarize it. But this incident alarmed the lord, and the lord asked him to be the referee afterwards."
"Has Cheng You met Yama Demon?"
Shi Wuqi frowned, widened his eyes slightly, and his face was full of surprise. Speaking of that adult, he was not someone who could see the living or the dead, or monsters and ghosts.
"I haven't seen it, but I can get his guidance. The poison that became a secret caused black blood to gush out from all her orifices, and her whole body trembled until she was numb. Her death was horrible. From taking the medicine to taking effect, it only took half a cup of tea.
.The poison makes people die, Cheng You said he can do it faster, but this poison is not only incurable, but also can make people feel the pain clearly before death."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Dai Luan shook her head repeatedly, "It's really nothing. Fortunately, my master has a tough life."
Shan Hai felt a chill on his back. He asked, "Where is Lord Ruyue's?"
"There were no symptoms until after taking the medicine. However, as long as you drink a bowl of cold water between Chou hour and Yin hour, you will feel sleepy immediately. Go back to bed and sleep, and you will not wake up the next day. Chengyou's poison is powerful.
"Ruthless, Lord Ruyue's poison is more powerful than anything else, so that adult said, this is considered an even fight."
"Do you recognize Cheng You? He is..." Mu Wan was a little worried.
"He admitted it. There is no time limit for the last painting skills competition. After both of them have finished, they can compete. At that time, people from one city at least will be summoned to judge."
Shanhai vaguely felt that this was Lord Ruyue giving him face. But Chengyou would definitely not think so. On the contrary, this final competition must have made him care more. This is the only important thing in his life. I don’t know, until now
How will things turn out?
Xi Yu finally stopped. Dai Luan sat at the table, grinding the medicine while sighing. According to Ru Yuejun's recipe, some things have to be ground into granules or powders, and they must be exactly five-five-twenty-five.
Down, seven, seven, forty-nine or something. Shi Wuqi was very worried when he saw her hammering away at her with a medicine pestle.
"Do you really count how many times you hit yourself..."
"No need, it's almost enough."
"Hey! How easy do you think these things are to find!"
"In the end, most of them were stolen! Don't worry, I know my master's character very well. She wrote those things just to fool you. Trust me, it's enough to get a rough idea."
"According to your method, not to mention that it has no medicinal effect, I'm really afraid that you won't even be able to make the soul-reviving incense."
"That's impossible. If something goes wrong, I'll rip off your head."
