To be honest, Shi Yingxue didn't really put her hope of eliminating Ming Wu in finding Onizuka. This kind of thing that has no news and no idea how to find it has a very low winning rate. It's better not to bet on this item.
That's wonderful.
Ming Xiao shook his head.
The two fell into a long silence again.
"By the way, is Ming Wu back?" Shi Yingxue asked.
Mingxiao then remembered that she had not told her that Mingwu had already come back and was tricked out by her, so she quickly explained it.
Unexpectedly, Shi Yingxue looked strange after hearing this and asked repeatedly: "What did you say about the person you made up? Tell me again?"
Mingxiao said honestly: "He is a young man, thin and tall, with a mask on his face, good-looking eyes, and wearing a white shirt."
Shi Yingxue felt a little unable to hold back, and then thought about Ming Xiao saying that Ming Wu was very sensitive to this person, and even found a corresponding person in his impression, and couldn't help but sigh that there are such coincidences in this world.
And she felt that this person was somewhat similar to someone in her impression.
It was none other than the ghost cultivator he met when he was escorting the escorts to escort the escort car.
This person also looked weird. Shi Yingxue thought maliciously that it would be best if Mingwu caught this person and beat him up. It would be better if they died together.
Of course, she was complaining in her heart, and her reveries were reveries. Shi Yingxue felt that the most important thing now was to solve Mingwu-related matters.
"What should I say? What should we do next?"
In fact, after careful consideration, Yingxue already had what she thought was the best solution, but she didn't know whether Mingxiao would agree to this solution, so she still wanted to hear Mingxiao's opinion.
Mingxiao shrugged and spread his hands and said, "I really don't know. I'm like an idiot. You are the one doing everything. I'm really sorry for you."
Shi Yingxue thought for a while and said, "Then I have a solution here. What do you think?"
"What do you think!"
"I may know who the person you are talking about is. I seem to have fought with him once before. I have something on his body. How about this..."
Shi Yingxue leaned over and whispered into Mingxiao's ear.
Ming Xiao's expression changed again and again, as if he was a little reluctant: "If I can't kill Ming Wu this time..."
"With just the two of us, it would be a dream to kill Ming Wu. I don't have this ability. I see that his strength is at least as strong as the Golden Core Yuanying. I have no chance of winning against him."
When Shi Yingxue was serious, her lips pursed tightly.
This matter is very urgent. Although everyone could still joke about it just now, no one knows when Mingwu will come back or whether he will come back in the next second.
Countermeasures should be taken as early as possible. You only have one life, and if it is gone, it is gone.
"What you are saying is that I was greedy."
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When Mingwu came back with wounds all over his body, he called Xiaoxiao at the door as usual.
Based on his understanding of Xiaoxiao, no matter what he thinks in his heart, this little girl is at least respectful to him on the surface, and her words and actions can at least make him feel comfortable.
What's more, she is indeed very considerate and can take care of things around him obediently. She has been with him for more than ten years and has always managed his general affairs very well, so Mingwu is willing to give her the key to the small vault.
I also have great trust in her.
Maybe it was because I couldn't get it when I asked for it. Even though there was a cinnabar mole in my heart and the moonlight was smeared, I still couldn't help longing for a graceful interpretation flower, a weak and boneless dodder flower.
So even though Xiaoxiao's strength is far inferior to Aoki's, he is still willing to give Xiaoxiao a little more dignity, and even let her finally have this body. After all, Xiaoxiao himself is a ungrateful thing.
But this time Xiaoxiao didn't come.
Mingwu was already very angry, but Xiaoxiao didn't come to serve him. He got up and smashed the door of his house to pieces, and shouted with a gloomy look: "Everyone who serves you will die."
Is it done?”
Logically speaking, if Xiaoxiao is not here, Ghost Waiter should also be here.
but none.
Only then did Ming Wu realize that his house was so quiet that there was no sound at all.
Mingwu immediately used his consciousness to scan the sky over the house, and found that the ghost attendant in the whole yard was nowhere to be found. There was no one in the boudoir where Xiaoxiao usually slept, except for a dead body wearing a silk robe with a face.
His upper body was already covered in flowers, and from his body shape, it looked like the small, straight-faced head that Xiaoxiao brought back last time.
Where is Xiaoxiao?
An alarm bell rang in Mingwu's heart instantly.
what happened?
He immediately walked into Xiaoxiao's boudoir and saw the girl crawling on the ground with her face on the ground, holding something tightly in her hands and stretching forward.
Mingwu opened his hand and saw a broken jade plaque stained with blood in his hand.
Mingwu picked it up and took a closer look. Sure enough, the jade plaque had the smell he hated most recently.
what happened?
That kid seemed to be just a consecrated junior. How could he have been fighting with me for so long, and even after drawing a level with him, he actually came to his own house and destroyed the place where he lived?
Where did Xiaoxiao go again?
Ming Wu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt many residual souls around him. These souls were all dead, leaving only a few incomplete souls swimming around without realizing it.
There was a slightly familiar scent among it, it was Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao is dead?
Damn it!
Although it was a pity that Xiaoxiao died, that was not the most important thing. He hurried to his yard. The most important thing...
However, Mingwu was almost dumbfounded after pushing open the door of his bedroom.
His bedroom was in a mess, with messes everywhere.
Most of the portraits originally hanging on the walls were torn up and thrown to the ground.
It’s heart-wrenching to kill!
Ming Wu's body was already injured, and his internal energy was in chaos. His heart was already painfully tight after being slapped by the little kid, but now he saw his Bai Yueguang being thrown to the ground and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
.
That's all. All the furnishings in his house had been destroyed, and there was no trace of the visitor leaving any traces.
And when he staggered a little to the vault in his yard, Mingwu felt that he almost fainted from anger.
Everything in the entire small vault was gone, and the most important thing was gone.
That was the kid he had raised for a hundred years and was waiting to sign a blood contract these days. He was innocent and innocent, and was stolen by that little brat at this time?
Ming Wu was so angry that he clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the wall, causing half of the wall to collapse in an instant.