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Chapter 121 Mo Yuan and Yuan Liu Ye are injured

This is a bluestone house with three rooms in total. There is no stove room, and each room has a fire pit.

The room was empty, with no daily necessities. There was an altar table in the east room with an unmarked tablet and two plates of rotten fruit.

When the two of them were looking at the room, the main room door made a creaking sound and closed automatically, and it was closed tightly.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over Shancha's body. The door was already rotten and tilted. When Chu Huan opened the door just now, he used a lot of force.

It's completely silent now, with no wind at all. How could the door close automatically?

The two people looked at each other, with a somewhat wary look on their faces.

Shan Cha handed the two children to Chu Huan, took out the copper coin sword, and guarded it carefully.

"Bah-bah-baah!"

There were footsteps outside the door, and at the same time, white mist began to fill the yard.

The yin energy gradually became stronger and stronger, making people feel a little breathless.

Shan Cha pulled Chu Huan to the window and looked outside. The weeds all over the yard were gone, and there was a memorial shed in the yard.

A gloomy black coffin was placed in the funeral shed, and incense was burning in the incense burner in front of the coffin.

A stooped old lady was squatting on the ground, burning paper money and mumbling something.

The old lady wore a blue embroidered dress on her upper body, a pair of black cloth trousers on her lower body, and a pair of red embroidered shoes on her feet.

The face is very dry, like old tree bark, and the folds of the skin are piled together.

Her skin color is very white, the kind of bloodless paleness, and her eyes are dull, like a puppet, without any color at all.

Shancha opened the window a little and heard the old lady say in a hoarse voice: "Old man, I'm useless. I can't seek justice for you, but don't worry, I'll let those people go down to accompany you sooner or later."

The old lady spoke in a very fierce and evil tone, and she was making paper figurines while speaking.

She made paper figurines very quickly, and in the blink of an eye she had made dozens of paper figurines, all with hemp ropes tied around their necks.

I don't know if it was because of the dim moonlight that gave people an illusion, but when Shancha saw the face of the paper man, there was a look of pain, and he could even faintly hear howls.

"Don't look, this is the Southern Witch Ghost Skin Technique."

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Mo Yuan and Yuan Liuye come in from the back window covered in blood, Shancha was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly took out a piece of clothing from the package, tore it into pieces, and bandaged the wounds of the two people.

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"It's okay. Don't worry. I was bitten by the giant python a few times." Mo Yuan took out a tracking charm from his pocket, "Fortunately, I put tracking charms on the two children, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to find you."

Shancha found a rag and wiped the fire bed, then helped the two of them sit down, "Mo Yuan, where is Tianfu Town?"

Mo Yuan curled up his lips and said, "Tianfu Town is a town in Liushan Mountain and is the hometown of Li Daoxian.

Decades ago, there was constant war, so Li Daoxian set up a magic circle to hide Tianfu Town.

The people in the town are also used to living in isolation. They never leave the town.

On the first and fifteenth day of every month, the circle will be opened for a few hours so that the villagers can go out to buy daily necessities."

"What is the Southern Witch Ghost Skin Technique?"

"The Southern Wu tribe has always lived in Hanshanling and is a very evil tribe.

They often do immoral things for some dignitaries. They will use human skin to tie up paper figures to curse living people."

"That's not right!" Shancha pointed to the old woman outside, "She has no yang energy at all. She is not a living person at first glance."

"I didn't say she was alive." Mo Yuan curled his lips and smiled, "I heard that many girls from the Yang family in the high valley have married outside.

The wife of the leader of the Southern Wu Clan is Yang Mingshu's biological sister Yang Qiaoer, so there are many living corpses and ghost corpses in the Southern Wu Clan.

The Eight Sects also did a good deed. They saw that the Southern Wu tribe was acting domineeringly and cruelly, so they united together to destroy the Southern Wu tribe.

I guess this old woman out there just slipped through the net."

Shancha curled her lips, "Yang Qiao'er is not a good person, and Yang Mingshu is probably not a good person either."

"Whether they are good or not has nothing to do with us. We should first find out why the Yu family is dealing with Jiuyou Palace!

There are various signs that they want to extinguish the criminal liability, and I don’t know why they killed you again."

Speaking of criminal responsibility, Shancha looked at Master Yuan Liu and said, "Master Liu, stop hiding it. Now the Yu family has come to the door. I don't know how long I can live. You have to make me die."

Bar!"

"well!"

Master Yuan Liu sighed, "Xing Guo could have survived the tribulation and become a god, but he just fell in love with the underworld's youngest daughter.

The two were engaged, and although Youcha didn't like his fiancé very much, he always regarded him as his older brother.

Later, Youcha fell in love with a mysterious man, which led to the destruction of his family. In order to save Youcha, Xingwen had his legs chopped off."

"What?"

Shancha opened her mouth in shock. She didn't expect that the criminal was her fiancé from previous lives, "Sixth Master, why do I have no memory at all? Who was the mysterious man I liked before?"

Master Yuan Liu shook his head, "Xiao Xian doesn't know who the mysterious man you liked in previous lives is. You have no memory of punishment. It seems that someone else has blocked part of your memory.

No matter how many evil things Xing Guo has done, you can't kill him.

Shancha, you have framed him for thousands of years, you are the one who is sorry for him."

Shancha nodded, "Sixth Master, is there any old grudge between the Yu family and the You family? Is it possible that the mysterious man I like is from the Yu family?"

"Xiaoxian really doesn't know." Master Yuan Liu frowned and said, "The Yu family is quite kind. I have never heard of them doing anything evil."

"Pull them down!" Shancha was very angry, "These giant pythons didn't even blink, but they killed hundreds of people."

"Wanmang Mountain obeys the orders of the Yu Family just to get some fairy grass from the Yu Family. In fact, they are not under the management of the Yu Family.

If Xiaoxian's guess is correct, the only people the Yu family wants to deal with are Xing Li and you.

These giant pythons are cold-blooded creatures with no humanity, and they never take human life seriously.

The hidden family values ​​their reputation and will not kill innocent people easily.

Even when I came to the Yu family, I didn’t know that the giant python would massacre the people in the city."

Shancha's big eyes rolled around a few times, then turned to look at Mo Yuan, "You find someone to spread the news that the Yu family commanded the giant python to massacre the people.

He said that the Yu family massacred the entire You family and wanted to kill Xing Zheng to silence them.

In addition, find some people to spread the word about the evil things done by the Southern Witch Clan, saying that Yang Mingshu ordered his sister to do all the evil things.

Only by causing chaos among these sanctimonious families can many truths slowly emerge."

"A good idea is to muddy the water first before you can fish in troubled waters." Mo Yuan took out a pen and paper and wrote a few letters, lit them and threw them out of the back window, "Chu Huan, I sent people out to check on the Yu family. You send

Keep an eye on Zhang Ke'er and Yang Qing'er."

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