Xia Jiang's sad face was scattered when he fell on the ground, but he fell into a somewhat indescribable expression.

Tu Shanling knew at a glance that there was a story, and immediately stepped forward to reach out to help Xia Jiang, "What's wrong with you?"

A question brought Xia Jiang back to that terrifying night.

It was the night before yesterday, and after a busy day, he finally had time to go to the Huanhua Fairy to pay his respects.

The door of the fairy is wide open.

Xia Jiang probed his brain into the room, reached out and knocked on the door, but no one in the room answered.

He wondered in his heart, the waiter who was in charge of the diet and living of the Huanhua Fairy said that no one was going anywhere, so how could he not be there?

He flipped the box containing the hosta in his hand and stepped into the room, "Huanhua Immortal?"

Yin Xuanchen had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom, when he suddenly heard a male voice in the room, he was really startled, he took the clothes from the gantry a little bigger, and the gantry swayed back and forth, making a clattering sound.

Xia Jiang: "Huanhua Immortal?"

He continued to walk inside, and saw Yin Xuanchen draped his middle coat over his shoulders.

He exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly turned his head to cover his eyes, "I don't know that the immortal chief is bathing and changing clothes, it's really rude, but the immortal chief doesn't have to worry, he will definitely be responsible." ”

Yin Xuanchen was so angry that his liver throbbed for a while, and he pulled his robe and put it on.

Although he is a true husband who can bend and stretch, no matter how wronged he is, he has to have a degree, and he now feels that he can't stand this grievance!

He turned his back and hooked his finger towards Xia Jiang.

Xia Jiang was happy in his heart, is this a drama?

He was very upright in his mouth, "Isn't this okay?" The body was extremely honest, and he walked towards Yin Xuanchen slowly but firmly step by step.

Yin Xuanchen rolled his eyes like a murderous corpse, and when Xia Jiang really approached, he turned around and lifted the hem of his robe.

Xia Jiang's mind buzzed, he didn't expect that the Huanhua Immortal would be like this...... Welcome, this ...... This...... He'll definitely be in charge.

Yin Xuanchen's hand reached for his pants and pulled down little by little.

Xia Jiang's eyes widened and widened, and he felt that his breathing was about to stop.

But...... What did he see?!

He blinked, and the sinful thing in front of him was still there.

He looked at Yin Xuanchen's face again, and saw calmness on Yin Xuanchen's face.

Sorry to bother me.

He shuddered, and after two days, he still couldn't remember how he had left the room of the Raccoon Flower Fairy that day.

Whether he walked out by himself or was thrown out by the Huanhua Fairy is no longer available.

Tu Shanling witnessed the changes in Xia Jiang's face up close, and the curiosity in his heart increased another layer.

Xia Jiang clutched his chest, "Don't mention the past again." ”

Okay.

Tu Shanling is not a person who has to reveal people's scars, "You have traveled here quickly, but what happened?"

Xia Jiang patted his head and almost forgot about it!

He hurriedly said: "Yao Sizhe has found it!"

Tu Shanling: "Where is the person?"

Xia Jiang: "I'm afraid I can't interrogate." ”

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The black horse rode into the dust, stepped on the billowing smoke and dust, and turned onto a small road.

The trail was desolate, and there were dirty and torn paper money on the road, and occasionally a paper piercing a man's head was blown away by the wind.

At the end of the trail is the Yizhuang in the upper city, and the people who have passed around the city will be sent here if there is no one to decorate the burial, and the spirit will be stopped for a period of time, and it is really impossible to find relatives and friends to bury it, and the keeper will use a mat to roll up the people and throw them on the mass grave.

Yao Sizhe is lying in Yizhuang at the moment.

The black horse neighed and stopped outside Yizhuang.

Now the keeper is not young, wearing a gray linen coat, with his back bent, and his ears seem to be a little back, and the movement made by the black horse is really not small, but he did not find it.

Tu Shanling entered Yizhuang and passed by the keeper, but the keeper only glanced at her lightly, and continued to stack ingots.

Song Qian arrived after him, and when he entered the mortuary's house, Tu Shanling was already checking the body.

Yao Sizhe's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were bulging, obviously scared to death.

Song Qian's eyes froze, his fingers hooked Yao Sizhe's collar, and he looked down.

Yao Sizhe's body was intertwined with cane marks, which were the cane marks left by the special torture rod of the Qingjingtai Regulation Hall.

This kind of torture rod hits the body, but also hits the soul of the person, after the wounds on the body are healed, it is not obvious that the torture has been made, those traces are all left on the soul, only after the death of the person, the rod marks will slowly emerge.

It is because of those who have been tortured, it is often difficult to make progress in cultivation, after all, it hurts the fundamentals.

This kind of staff mark protrudes outwards in the middle, and the edge is thin and narrow, which is very recognizable.

Song Qian: "There are a lot of rod marks. ”

Tu Shanling was surprised, and suddenly there seemed to be a lightning bolt slipping through her mind, illuminating a certain memory.

She turned and walked out, "Quick, let's go back." ”

Song Qian didn't ask anything, and immediately followed.

Xia Jiang had just entered Yizhuang, but Tu Shanling and the others were already preparing to leave, he was slightly stunned, and then followed.

Although Tu Shanling and Song Qian did not communicate, they rushed to Wei Nianci's house with a tacit understanding.

Tu Shanling slashed at the courtyard gate with one palm, but the courtyard door was not forced, she slashed it with one palm, and the courtyard door opened.

The gate was not closed at all.

She strode into the house, looked left and right, and saw that the valuable things were still there, but Wei Nianci was not at home.

Xia Jiang leaned beside Song Qian, pointed to the room and asked, "Are you looking for Wei Nianci......

Before he finished speaking, Tu Shanling had already turned around and walked out of the door, and Song Qian naturally followed.

Xia Jiang: "......"

Hey, don't take such a bully, what do you see, you say!

Tu Shanling walked out of the courtyard, seemed to have a sense, and looked up at the embroidery building of Zhou Li's mother's house.

Wei Nianci stood on the cornice, his arms outstretched, in a flying shape.

Tu Shanling flew to Zhou Li's mother's house lightly, and when she stepped on the courtyard wall of Zhou Li's mother's house, Wei Nianci suddenly pointed at her and yelled: "Don't come here!"

Tu Shanling stood on the wall with his hands in his hands, "You killed Zhou Liniang?"

Wei Nianci lowered his head and kicked down the pieces of tiles and smashed them, "Not bad." ”

Tu Shanling: "Why?"

Wei Nianci showed an innocent look, "Because she's dirty." ”

Tu Shanling: "Just because she robbed your husband, she has to die?"

Wei Nianci poked her chest hard with her hand, "Her heart, she has a scumbag in her heart, a scum, a demon, dirtier than the dirtiest latrine, she should be damned." ”

Tu Shanling: "How did you kill her?"

The corners of Wei Nianci's mouth pulled into a cold smile, and he fell into the memory.

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Zhou Liniang is a member of the above social fire club, and is usually responsible for contacting the host family and conveying the opinions of the host family to the actors, so as to adjust the performance form and performance content.

In July last year, Yao Sizhe's grandfather turned 180 years old and invited the Social Fire Club to perform.

And Yao Sizhe, the grandson who was almost swept away, was also able to return to his home.

When Zhou Liniang went to Yao's house, she got acquainted with Yao Sizhe, who was dignified and funny.

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