"What did you say..." She thought she had heard wrongly, and was stunned for a long time before she asked.
"It's nothing..." Yan Jue looked away awkwardly, and he didn't know why he said such a thing. He had never missed someone before. In the past two months, he just wanted to find Mo Shuruo, but
It wasn't until I saw him that I realized that there was happiness in my heart that had never appeared before.
Ana'er turned her back, not knowing what to do. If Yan Jue knew, would she be strangled to death...
But if it were the real Mo Shuruo, how would she react when she heard these words? Will she be happy? Or cry with joy? Or reject?
This is not a question that cannot be answered, but is related to whether he will be discovered. Ana'er's eyes turned back and forth several times before he spoke carefully, "You said this...do you like me..."
Yan Jue stared at her with his eyes wide open, a little shocked and evasive, probably because he had never thought about this problem himself. At this time, she provoked him, and he was a little panicked, "I, I don't know if this counts.
Calculate……"
His words were like a trap that could make people fall into it at any time. Anael wanted to find an opportunity to escape more and more. She took a few steps back, her heartbroken expression could not be more real.
"If you're not sure, then why did you say that to me!!"
No matter in every aspect, Yan Jue is a perfect man. Ana'er guessed that Mo Shuruo should also admire him, and he should be happy to hear his confession, but his uncertain expression should make him
It's only right to make her sad.
"Mo Shuruo..." He was surprised by her reaction, and wondered if he had gone too far. "I'm sorry, I was abrupt."
Ordinarily, if it were the real Mo Shuruo, she wouldn't be sad after hearing his words. As long as Yan Jue had a little bit of affection for her, even if he was unsure, she would be extremely happy.
However, Ana'er didn't know that she didn't understand the relationship between Mo Shuruo and Yan Jue at all. She just thought that it was like a common love affair between a man and a woman, where one loved them desperately and the other only flirted and was not responsible.
"..."
She continued to retreat, shaking her head, thinking she would take this opportunity to escape. Suddenly someone from behind grabbed her shoulder, and took her off with Qinggong.
The trees and plants on the roadside quickly retreated. When I looked closely, I saw that it was the woman in black robe. Ana'er said coldly: "This is what you let me see!" Although he was glad that she arrived in time, otherwise the performance would definitely not be able to continue.
Fang Baimei grabbed her and shuttled through the forest, leaping forward on the tree trunks. "Yan Jue approached you for a purpose. You should not trust him again."
Anal shouted angrily: "Whoever I believe doesn't need your attention, please let me go."
Glancing at the white shadow chasing after her not far behind, Fang Baimei sped up and said in a funny tone: "Saintess, are you sure you want me to let you go at this time?"
Yan Jue is chasing after her, and as long as she is caught by him, she will never have a chance to escape.
"Yan Jue's kung fu is amazing, you may not be able to escape him with me!"
Just as he finished speaking, a silver chain jumped up from behind. Fang Baimei kicked the trunk of the tree, spun in mid-air to block Anal in front of her, and stepped back. "I'll kill her if you follow her again!"
Seeing that the flying blade at the front of the chain was about to hit Anal, Yan Jue quickly waved his hand to take the chain back.
At this time, the two of them widened the distance again, jumped into denser trees, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yan Jue stopped on the treetop and frowned.
This was the first time he saw the figure in black robe. Even though her face was covered, her voice still made him guess that it was Fang Baimei. He also thought that she would not be able to run far with a person, so he used Qinggong and continued to chase her forward.
As for Anal, after they got rid of Yanjue, Fang Baimei put her down.
"Yanjue should be able to catch up soon. The saint can find a way to return to the city on her own."
"You..." She wanted to say something else, but Fang Baimei had already turned around and flew to the other side.
Ana'er was really afraid of being caught by Yan Jue, so he didn't dare to delay and ran towards the city.
No one knows what happened today except herself.
After Yan Jue chased them away, they went directly to the dungeon.
The long whip flew past, wrapped around Jiao Yin Chang's neck and yanked outward. Even before he could react, his body had already hit the wooden door hard.
Yan Jue tightened his whip and growled: "Tell me, where did you hide Mo Shuruo?"
Jiao Yinchang grabbed the silver whip around his neck with both hands. Instead of begging for mercy, he laughed, "It seems that the Lord of Yanjue City has already seen her!"
"Speak quickly!" Too lazy to listen to his nonsense, Yanjue increased his force again. "I don't have much patience to wait for you!"
Jiao Yinchang's green face turned purple. He leaned against the wooden door and raised his head, saying with difficulty: "Kill me if you can..."
Originally, he was not a reckless person, but Fang Baimei hated Uncle Mo's death of Baiyue's living corpse, and he was a little scared. Jiao Yinchang hoped that Hua Yingshi would not hurt her, so Fang Baimei might not. The most important thing now is to
Find her first.
My heart was in confusion, and I didn't do it lightly or hard. I pulled it casually, and there was a bang, and Jiao Yinchang was pulled out together with the wooden door and fell to the ground.
As soon as the chain around his neck was loosened, he started coughing desperately.
Yanjue stood condescendingly and looked down at him, "I still have many ways to get you to tell me. Aren't you afraid of death? I'll first let you taste what it's like to live but not to die!"
"Wait!" Jiao Yinchang spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to stop her, and half-knelt on the ground said with difficulty: "You have something to say, right? I didn't hurt her, so Lord Yanjue doesn't need to be so cruel!"
He took a step forward, and the air-conditioning chilled him, "Anyone who wants to threaten me should not be alive in this world long ago."
Jiao Yinchang covered his chest and stepped back, "If you kill me, Mo Shuruo won't survive!"
He raised the long whip and thrust forward. Driven by internal force, the originally soft chain whip quickly gathered at the handle, and its shape instantly turned into a silver-white steel whip sword. "I will naturally find her when you die."
"
"Even if you find her, she's just a corpse!"
This desperate roar made Yan Jue stunned for a moment. Seizing the opportunity, Jiao Yinchang immediately added, "Do you think I will be stupid enough to give you a chance to kill me? Mo Shuruo has been poisoned by me a long time ago.
As long as you dare to kill me, she will be buried with me!"
If he could curse someone, his ancestors would have been greeted by him for eighteen generations.
"I only want Hua Yingshi. The day you give me the thing, I will put her back." Jiao Yinchang held back the pain in his body and gritted his teeth as he said, "I wonder how much Mo Shuruo, a subordinate, is in the heart of City Master Yanjue?
Is the status comparable to that of Hua Yingshi?"
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The next day, Ana'er got the final conclusion from the witch doctor, and immediately asked Chi Tianlin to help invite Yan Jue to the small courtyard. Although yesterday's matter has not been put aside, it is not enough compared to dealing with Jiao Yin Chang's matters.
For the Tao.
The two of them sat in silence at the stone table in the courtyard for almost a while while burning incense. Anal almost drank the entire cup of tea. Yanjue's eyes were empty, staring at her behind in a daze, obviously a little uneasy.
Chi Tianlin had nothing to do, so he climbed up the wall and wanted to catch the yellow-striped wild cat lying on the grass pavilion. Ana'er raised the cup to his mouth but did not drink, and looked at it for a moment
After looking at Yan Jue for a while, he looked at Chi Tianlin.
This damn silence is so painful!
Chi Tianlin held his breath and approached. As he was about to reach the sleeping cat, a sharp sound suddenly sounded in the courtyard.
"alright!"
Ana'er couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the cup onto the stone table. Yanjue was frightened and Chi Tianlin, who was standing on the edge of the grass pavilion, leaned back, lost his balance, and rolled down with a scream. He was fast asleep.
The cat suddenly straightened its head, rolled its eyes, and lay down again to sleep, wagging its tail.
"I said, what's wrong with you?"
Since meeting the so-called Mo Shuruo, Yan Jue spent less and less time putting his eyes on her face. Although he did not doubt what happened yesterday, she was relieved. But for Mo Shuruo, this atmosphere
Also feeling a bit depressed.
Yan Jue calmed down and asked after a long while: "Did you go out of the city yesterday?"
Over there, Chi Tianlin got up, and Anal heard the popping sound of him slapping the dust off his clothes.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately objected, "I stayed in Wahuang Palace yesterday and never went out. Why do you ask like that?"
"nothing……"
Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, she breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't call you here to make you feel dazed. Let's talk about business. The Gu made by Jiao Yinchang has been found. Have you heard of the Butterfly Blood Gu?"
"Butterfly Blood Gu?" Yan Jue remembered that a few months ago, when she was in Baiyue, Fang Baimei wanted to use Huaying Stone to nourish the Butterfly Blood Gu. "What exactly is this Gu?"
"Butterfly Blood Gu is a taboo in Northern Xinjiang." Anal frowned and paused for a moment, as if thinking about what to say, "This Gu is actually nothing to be afraid of. Its habits are the same as those of ordinary butterflies. The only thing that makes people stay away is the wings.
The feather powder on the grass. After the Gu insect is nourished, it needs a period of time to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. It uses raw blood as food and corpse poison as material. The feather powder will shine like fireflies in the middle of the night. It is extremely beautiful, so people also call it
Called the 'Galaxy of Death'."
"Galaxy of Death, haha!" Chi Tianlin appeared out of nowhere, sat next to the two of them, supported his chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "What a fun name!"
Anael shook his head, "This is not fun. The reason why it is called the Death Galaxy is because their feathers will float in the air. It looks like a galaxy from a distance. When you see this scene, it means
It means you have been contaminated with feather powder or even inhaled the air containing feather powder."
Yan Jue said calmly: "Is this feather powder poisonous?"
"No, it's not poisonous." She shook her head. "There was once a witch doctor who risked his life to suck butterfly blood Gu Feather powder, but the result was shocking. Nothing happened to him. No one knows why. It can't be explained at all. But as long as he has seen death
If you live in Xinghe, there is absolutely no chance of survival, and your death will be terrifying."
Chi Tianlin put his other hand on his face, feeling incredible about her story, "This is just like an unsolved case..."
"No one knows the reason yet?" This kind of thing does not seem to be man-made. It may be that people are too afraid of overstating it.
"No." Ana'er still shook his head and frowned: "I don't know why Jiao Yin Chang wants to cultivate such a thing..."
"If it's true as you said, we must rush to destroy the butterfly blood Gu before it breaks out of its cocoon."
Once the butterfly blood Gu survives, it will reproduce endlessly. Thinking about this scene makes your spine shiver.