Shangguan Xiaowan trembled when she heard this, her face changed drastically, and she said in panic: "Not good!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Shangguan Xiaowan moved and flew towards the mountain pass.
Shangguan Xiaowan judged from the fact that the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie handed the talisman to Xie Baide, the master of Zhulong Hall, that the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie had already become suspicious and wary of her.
Now, he didn't want anyone to go to the Dali Killing God's place in the back mountain to find her, but angrily climbed up to her bedroom. It was obvious that he had ulterior motives and other plans.
Of course, she, Shangguan Xiaowan, was not afraid that the ghostly scholar Shangguan Mi would take away any jewels and gems from her, but what she was most worried about was that she was afraid that the ghostly scholar Shangguan Mi would take away her aunt Li Yunji's will and belongings.
Because, the will written by Lady Li asked Nangong Haotian to regard Shangguan Xiaowan as his benefactor, to marry her as his wife, and to never have a side wife again.
She firmly believed that as long as she handed over her will and tokens to Tanlang, the gloom in the sky would disappear in an instant, and her wish would be realized within a few hours.
Now, the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie clearly knew that she was not upstairs, yet he went upstairs to take a look. Obviously, he had other plans, probably because of the will.
If this will and the token were confiscated by the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mi, no matter what she said to Nangong Haotian, Nangong Haotian would not believe it, and by then the two of them would probably never meet again.
Of course, the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Miemie had confiscated the will and tokens, so he naturally wanted to further coerce and control her.
However, Shangguan Xiaowan has made up her mind. If the will is searched by the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mi, she will never give in even if she draws her sword and dies.
At the moment of thinking, Shangguan Xiaowan had already gone deep into the mountainous area. There was movement in several campsites, and dawn had begun.
When Shangguan Xiaowan arrived at the house, she found the male and female guards inside and outside the house, all of them looking panic-stricken. It was obvious at a glance that something big had happened.
As soon as Shangguan Xiaowan arrived at the gate, four strong men with swords came to meet them in a panic, saying in unison: "Miss, it's not good..."
"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly!" Shangguan Xiaowan hurriedly stopped and asked urgently.
One of them shouted urgently: "The chief helmsman is gone!"
"How do you know?" Shangguan Xiaowan was stunned and asked in surprise.
Another strong man replied: "When the chief helmsman left, he told the four young men that he should tell the young lady that all the aftermath work will be handled by the young lady and that he will not come back again."
"Oh!" Shangguan Xiaowan responded, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked: "How long has the chief helmsman been gone?"
"It's been a while."
"What else did the chief of the branch say?" Shangguan Xiaowan couldn't figure out what trick the cunning ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mi was playing at this time, so she had no choice but to ask.
The four strong men shook their heads at the same time and said: "No more."
"Hmm..." Shangguan Xiaowan responded knowingly and continued to rush towards the inner house.
Shangguan Xiaowan entered the house and quickly climbed to her central third floor.
The lights were still on on the third floor, and the other two maids were sitting in the outside corner crying.
At this time, when he saw Shangguan Xiaowan coming up, he stood up quickly and cried: "Miss..."
Just as the two of them finished speaking, Youmu glanced at Shangguan Xiaowan in the outer building, waved a comforting gesture, and asked calmly and concernedly: "The chief helmsman is here."
The two maids nodded and cried: "The chief helmsman turned the lady's house into a mess."
Shangguan Xiaowan's expression changed after hearing this, and she hurried towards the inner room and asked eagerly: "Did you see what he took away?"
The two maids cried: "The little maids and others dare not go in. When the chief helmsman left, his hands seemed empty."
While talking, Shangguan Xiaowan had already rushed into the room. The room was in chaos, with clothes scattered all over the floor. The ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie had obviously been extremely angry, rummaging through boxes and cabinets in search of what he wanted.
Shangguan Xiaowan only turned around and glanced at her, then quickly came to her bed, reached under the bed, and nervously touched her slightly pale lips, and a reassuring smile suddenly appeared.
Then, as she pulled out her jade hand, she took out a small, delicate, four-inch square box.
Shangguan Xiaowan took out the small flat box, opened it, looked happy, and hurriedly closed the small box.
Shangguan Xiaowan hurriedly put the small box into the brocade bag, while looking at the two maids, she hurriedly ordered: "I'm going out right now. If you need anything, please send someone to find me in another courtyard." After finishing her words, she hurriedly walked outside.
Go.
When the two maids saw it, they said in panic: "Miss, here..."
But as soon as the words were spoken, Shangguan Xiaowan, who had already walked outside to ask questions, loudly ordered: "Xiaoling will be back soon, you three have tidied up."
As he spoke, he was already under the front porch on the third floor. He pointed to his toes, stamped his feet down, and flew into the air. He put his right hand on the eaves of the building, turned over in the clouds, and flew up to the ridge of the building. He was slightly recognized.
Direction, speeding directly towards a jungle and steep mountains in the northeast.
At this time, the morning glow slightly appeared and the sky was already bright. Although Shangguan Xiaowan was worried about Nangong Haotian waking up in the courtyard at the foot of the mountain, she was also more worried about Liu Qianwen's safety and life and death trapped in Jiuqu Valley.
While thinking about it, she exerted her Qinggong with all her strength and turned into a flaming red phoenix, flying directly towards Jiuqu Valley, flying dozens of meters away with every flash.
This is a huge valley, with thick shade covering the sky and dense woods. The valley turns left and right. If you count carefully, there are more than nine twists and turns. The most powerful thing is the fog that lingers in the valley all year round.
If ordinary people don't know the mysteries of this valley, and if they stray into the valley without knowing the way out, they will undoubtedly die in the valley.
After Shangguan Xiaowan saw this situation, she felt that senior sister Situ Meng was too cruel-hearted, which made her even more defensive against Situ Meng.
Stopping on a hillside, Shangguan Xiaowan's beautiful eyebrows knitted together. She knew that she must not enter the valley to search one by one. Not only would she not be able to find Liu Qianwen, but she would also be trapped and die in the center of the valley.
Thinking back to the time when she, Situ Meng and her master were able to kill God vigorously, they could only move within a few tens of feet in the rugged valley, and did not dare to cross the boundary at all. There were not only confusing formations, but also some terrifying things.
Things, the God of Death had warned the two of them many times not to enter it.
After thinking about it, she had no choice but to walk along the top of the winding cliff and shout towards the valley. Shangguan Xiaowan took her breath into her dantian and towards the distance in the valley, shouted loudly: "Miss Liu!"
With the shouts, thousands of peaks responded, and thousands of valleys roared together. The lingering sound lasted for a long time, but what made Shangguan Xiaowan change her expression was that after the loud shouts, Liu Qianwen's response was not heard in the valley for a long time.