"Were you harmed by the Qian Mansion because of Mr. Suyi's affair with Mr. Qian Yu?" Mu Wanqing brought back the off-track topic.
The masked man remained silent and returned to normal for a moment, "Don't call me Mr. Little Mr., just call me Sun Sufu."
Mu Wanqing was not used to being so talkative all of a sudden.
That's right, after all, a few hours ago, this man controlled a puppet and prepared to kill them.
"Mr. Sufu, I wonder if my senior brother is okay now?"
Sun Sufu crossed his arms and recalled, "It's okay, I'm not dead yet anyway."
Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to be alive."
Sun Sufu is singing a puppet show, so the method of controlling the corpses is most likely through silk threads rather than opera. In this way, they were only attacked by two walking corpses on the first night, but were attacked by a group of walking corpses on the second night.
It's easy to explain.
At that time, the opponent did not know the situation on their side, so they only prepared two controllable zombies.
However, Mu Wanqing understood from the series of conversations just now that Sun Sufu did not seem to be the kind of murderous person, otherwise he would not have spent so long chatting with him, or even advised him not to interfere with the Qian Mansion.
But if he hadn't killed them, then why did more than 200 people who had disappeared from the Qian Mansion appear in the Qian Mansion in the form of walking corpses over the years, and were still under his control.
The strangest thing is that the Qian Mansion has never reported it to the government.
Things are really too complicated. As expected, deciding the case on your own is different from watching a criminal investigation drama from a God's perspective. The CPU in your brain is almost dry.
"It seems that you are confused." Seeing Mu Wanqing nodding wildly like a chicken pecking at rice, Sun Sufu said everything he could say, "Back then, my brother asked me to leave Qingchuan with Sun's troupe. I was worried that my brother would be alone.
In Qingchuan, fearing that something unexpected might happen, I left a note with the class leader and rushed back overnight."
"Then later, the young master of the Qian family got married, and his brother committed suicide by drowning himself in the river. Qian Yu died for his brother's love. Mrs. Qian was extremely sad and after learning of my existence, she sent someone to set fire to kill me."
Sure enough, in the Sun Suyi incident, Mrs. Qian was also the perpetrator, so the behavior of Mrs. Qian, the housekeeper and the servants from the day they came to the Qian Mansion is much easier to understand.
Mu Wanqing looked at the wooden coffin, "The person buried inside should be the real Mr. Suyi. Apart from him, I really can't think of anyone else who would make you run out in broad daylight under the scorching midday sun."
"It's uncomfortable." Mu Wanqing approached Sun Sufu, the dagger hidden in his sleeve was pressed against his waist, and he grabbed Sun Sufu's left arm with his other hand, "I thought you were a fierce ghost, but I didn't expect that you would just come out in broad daylight.
You can barely resist it."
"Be honest, who is the person who sent you to kill us? Then why did the more than 200 missing people from the Qian Mansion die?" Mu Wanqing did not believe that Sun Sufu had really sucked the souls of more than 200 people.
, there will be no signs of turning into a ghost until now.
If an ordinary person is forced to stay in the human world after death, his soul will be gone within seven days. Unless there is a chance or the help of a noble person, otherwise he will rely on killing the living and devouring the soul to nourish the soul. Of course, the latter will fall into trouble because of the killing.
Madness finally turns into a ghost.
When Mu Wanqing was chatting with Sun Sufu just now, she found that he was thinking clearly and did not seem to be in a crazy state.
As for the help from nobles, Mu Wanqing has reservations about this.
"I was the one who killed her. The next ones are the old woman and everyone in the Qian Mansion. If you go back now, you might be able to see them one last time."
Sun Sufu's tone didn't sound like he was joking, and Mu Wanqing couldn't care less. He pinched the Jixing Talisman and gave himself a few refreshing pills on the way.
Even so, it was still a step too late. The door was ajar. You could smell the smell of blood even before you got close. Mu Wanqing tremblingly opened the door. There were corpses all over the courtyard. There was a coffin in the middle. In front of the coffin.
Kneeling motionless were Mrs. Qian and the steward of the Qian Mansion.
Mu Wanqing's legs seemed to be filled with lead. Every step she took forward felt extremely heavy. It was only a few dozen steps from the door to the coffin, but it seemed like she had walked for years or even centuries.
When he reached the coffin, he stopped. Mu Wanqing tried to adjust his mentality, and finally made up his mind to push the coffin away.
There were two corpses lying in the coffin. They were richly dressed and well-maintained. The man was the young master of the Qian family whom Mu Wanqing met that night, and the woman was not.
Mu Wanqing had a bad premonition in her heart. She stretched out her hand tremblingly towards the female corpse and checked her wrists, ankles, and mouth.
His stomach suddenly felt like it was churning. Mu Wanqing ran to a place where no one was around before spitting out the dirt in his mouth. It was so disgusting... How could it be so disgusting...
After all, she had too high a view on human nature in the feudal era...
There were more and more people outside Qian's Mansion, and the chattering noise made Mu Wanqing have a headache, and the world he saw in his eyes gradually blurred and spun.
"Wake up... the magic pill." Mu Wanqing took out the medicine bottle, but couldn't pour out half of the pill. With the sound of "pop", Mu Wanqing also fell to the ground.
"You are really merciful. Don't you want your brother to be resurrected?" Seeing Mu Wanqing leaving the cemetery, the woman in green who had been hiding in the dark walked towards Sun Sufu.
"Resurrection is a scam from the beginning to the end. You were deceived by those cultivators. They are tricking you into doing things for them. When you have no value, you will be abandoned at any time. Stop it."
"I can't stop anymore. My situation is different from yours. My little sister is completely innocent in that matter. She is only as young as a flower. Why did she have to end up like that?"
The woman in green clothes took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from her cuff and put it in Sun Sufu's hand. "The elixir here can also allow you to stay in the world for a while. Go and be reincarnated as soon as possible so that you don't have to avenge me."
Sun Sufu refused to leave until the woman in green completely disappeared from sight.
Mu Wanqing opened his eyes again and found that he had returned to Canglan Sword Sect. Lin Ling, who was wiping his sweat, saw that he was awake, threw down the towel in his hand and ran out of the house.
Mu Wanqing, who was just about to continue squinting for a while, was startled by Lu Junying who suddenly appeared beside the bed, "You..." It was so scary.
Lu Junying lay down on Mu Wanqing, who was sitting up in shock, and hugged her tightly. She was silent for a long time and said: "You f*cked me up. I almost thought you were going to see King Yama. Did you know that you were asleep?"
How long? More than a month, more than a whole month."
"Are you desperate? Are those Xingshen Pills candy? You've finished the whole bottle. If I had come back a step later, you would have died on the spot."
Lu Junying was usually a bit out of character, but at this moment, Mu Wanqing felt that he was really worried about her.
"Sorry for making you worry." She didn't want to, but at that time she didn't have time to think of other solutions. If she delayed for one more second, Lu Junying's life would be in more danger.
Even when she used a butterfly guide to dig up someone's grave, she was risking her life. She wasn't sure whether the enemy she had attracted would give her time to speak, and she wasn't sure whether she could be sure to get rid of the unknown person in front of her.
Rescue Lu Junying from the hands of a powerful enemy, or escape safely.
