"Nope. It was so dark in the room, and he was so quick that I didn't have time to light the light. ”

"What are his characteristics?"

"The man was short, and he came to me. Liang Meng said and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Very skinny. Extremely nimble, oh, yes, I hurt him when he jumped out of the window and escaped. It's just that I don't know if he hurt his leg or waist. ”

Ziruo nodded, frowning with a hint of annoyance, and paced back and forth in the room with her head down and her arms around her chest.

Liang Meng glanced at Yue'er, still with that disgraced look. When I looked up, my eyes were unconsciously attracted by the window frame that the man had broken.

I walked over and looked down, and sure enough, I found a few drops of blood on the broken window frame.

Unlike normal human blood, that person's blood is black.

Liang Meng called Ziruo over and pointed out to her the black blood stains on the window frame.

"The man?"

"Yes, he's hurt. ”

"Why black?"

Zi Ruo stretched out his finger to touch it as he spoke, but was stopped by Liang Meng holding his hand.

"Either he was poisoned before he came, or,"

Liang Meng's voice was cold.

"It's being manipulated by others. ”

"Manipulation?"

Liang Meng nodded. He bent down and sniffed the black blood, a stench in the fishy smell. Straightened up and looked at Ziruo, his serious face full of affirmation.

"It's poisoning. ”

Looking at Liang Meng's determined expression, Ziruo was angry and suspicious between his eyebrows.

"Why did he attack Yue'er, could he get the antidote from Yue'er? Or did he want to use Yue'er's identity to provoke a dispute between the tomb city and the cliff city. ”

Zi Ruo said this for no reason, the first few times there were accidents in the cemetery, and the evidence all pointed to Yacheng.

And now again

Liang Meng couldn't give her an answer to this question, sighed and shook her head.

Ziruo lowered her head and looked at the black blood carefully, she couldn't see any eyebrows, and looked back at Yue'er on the bed, her expression was cold and abnormal.

"How's Yue'er?"

"Extremely dangerous! Death at any time. ”

"There are only a few elders in the tomb city who have advanced spiritual powers, but they went out with their mother a few days ago, and they will not be able to come back until two days later. I grew up in swordsmanship, and I didn't know much about spiritual power. ”

Ziruo glanced at Yue'er, looking anxious and weak.

"Yue'er is the sister of the city lord of Yacheng, and there was an accident in my tomb city today, and this matter is not trivial. It is necessary to inform the lord of the city immediately. ”

"Hello, take care of Yue'er. I'll keep the guards outside the door. ”

Liang Meng nodded, and Ziruo raised her hand and patted her shoulder.

After Ziruo went out, Liang Meng manipulated Yue'er's spiritual power again, but unfortunately, Yue'er still didn't improve at all when he was sweating again.

Mao Lin came quickly, and after coming, he went directly to Yue'er's bedroom, and saw that his sister, who was still alive in front of him a few days ago, was lying there with only a trace of breath at the moment, looking like he would die at any time.

No matter how calm and self-controlled Ren Haolin was, when he saw Yue'er like this, he couldn't help but shake his body.

Ignore Liang Meng's 'I have manipulated Yue'er's spiritual power, and it is useless'.

Mao Lin's face was gloomy and almost dripping, his tall body suddenly tensed, his arms fell down hard, and in an instant, the powerful spiritual power shook Zi Ruo and Liang Meng around him back two steps.

In Liang Meng's widening eyes, a white light slid from Mao Lin's elbow to his fingertips, and with the spell in Mao Lin's mouth, the white light shot straight into Yue'er's gray eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, between Yue'er's eyebrows, a gray mist barrier rose. Entangled with that white light.

The two competing forces are on par, fighting and entwined.

"Stop it, City Lord, Yue'er is not good. ”

A layer of sweat beads on his broad forehead heard Zi Ruoxian's panicked words, and hurriedly withdrew his arm with a spell.

The white light suddenly disappeared, and the gray mist dissipated into Yue'er's eyebrows.

Everyone looked at Yue'er on the bed.

I don't know if it's because of the battle between Shicai Lilin and the gray mist, Yue'er's black and purple forehead has two terrifying protrusions.

And the most unbelievable thing is that when Mao Lin was controlling the spiritual power just now, something seemed to be wriggling back and forth in the green tendons.

Shicai's battle caused two streams of black blood to emerge from the corners of Yue'er's mouth.

"City Lord, what's wrong with Yue'er?

Lin shook his head and said no, with great certainty.

"That's?"

"Yue'er's soul was infused with the soul of the black spirit. ”

"Soul of the Black Spirit!!"

"Soul of the Black Spirit??"

Ziruo and Liang Meng said in unison, but one was full of shock and the other was full of surprise.

"What is the soul of the black spirit?"

Liang Meng's voice was very soft, and she now felt a sense of guilt for Yue'er's eldest brother. After all, Yue'er was with her.

Mao Lin glanced at Liang Meng with his peripheral vision, and there was still an obvious trace of disgust between his eyebrows. The line of sight was full of suspicion.

Ignoring Liang Meng's question, he said to Ziruo.

"Young City Lord, take a step to speak. ”

Zi Ruo glanced at Liang Meng very quickly, nodded and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation to Mao Lin.

"The lord of the city, please. ”

After speaking, he took the lead out of the bedroom. And Lin followed behind Ziruo and also stepped out of the bedroom.

Only Liang Meng, who was blindfolded, and Yue'er, who was black and purple, were left in the room.

The antechamber of the tomb.

"The lord of the city has something to say to me. ”

Ziruo sat on the main seat, looked at Lin who was sitting beside him with a solemn face and asked.

Mao Lin nodded, Yue'er's life was at stake, and he didn't have time to go around in circles.

"That one is called Liang Meng, does the young city lord know her details?"

"The city lord suspects Liang Meng?"

"Yes. ”

"It's not her!"

Ziruo waved her arm sassily, and her tone was extremely positive and trusting.

"Why is the young city lord so sure? It was only her and Yue'er in the house at the time, and according to her, she didn't know anything about the intruders. ”

"The thief broke the window railing as he fled, and there was still the thief's blood on the window frame. If the lord of the city doesn't believe it, he can go and check. ”

Ziruo's trust in Liang Meng's words did not dispel Lin Lin's suspicions.

He only felt that this Liang Meng's number of paragraphs was really profound, and he could be so trusted by the young city lord.

"IMHO, these don't prove anything. ”

Mao Lin's cold tone was very impulsive, and his aggressive toughness made Zi Ruo dissatisfied. But I forgive him because his sister had an accident and didn't bother with him.

His head hurt faintly, as if something was knocking on it. Ziruo raised her hand and pinched it between her eyebrows.

This city lord of Yacheng has always been calm and calm, even if he was distracted today because of Yue'er's affairs, but it was too abnormal to deduct the charge without even giving people a chance to argue.

"I was suspicious of her, and there was another reason. ”

"What?"

"As I said, the soul of the black spirit. ”

"What does the soul of the black spirit have to do with Liang Meng?"

The reappearance of the Black Spirit Soul was enough to surprise Zi Ruo, but she never expected that it could be related to Liang Meng.

You know, the soul of the black spirit is

"The soul of the black spirit is a secret spell of the spirit race, and it has disappeared for thousands of years. And today, it suddenly appeared here. That Liang Meng, the time of appearance coincides with the soul of the black spirit, isn't the young city lord suspicious?"

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