Half a year passed, Wang Mei slowly woke up from her deep sleep, she moved her stiff hands and feet, and gradually changed from lying flat to lying on her side, and then gradually sat up from lying on her side.

As soon as she sat up, she heard a voice outside the house: "Ah Mei? Are you awake? ”

Obviously, although her movement was small, she still couldn't hide the Meng Seal who was also a cultivator outside the door.

"Exactly. Ah Zhen, let someone boil some hot water, I want to wash up. Wang Mei did not open his mouth, but said to Meng Zhu through his divine sense. She was now able to re-detach her consciousness from her body, and her range was wider than before, with more sensitivity and precision in her senses.

Although her body fell into a deep sleep in the past six months, her spirit did not stop. It can be said that all the things that happened in the Wang mansion in the past six months, including the pickling and filth in the inner mansion, the bloody storm caused by the struggle for power among the men in the outer courtyard, and even the successive murders in Jinyang City, she can tell who is behind it, or the exact time and month of the occurrence.

"Lang Jun, the slave is here to serve you to bathe and change your clothes."

Meng Seal's efficiency was very fast, and within a few breaths of Wang Mei's order, a woman in a dark yellow cloth walked in.

Wang Mei looked at this maidservant, her appearance looked ordinary and impermanent, it can be said that people will forget the appearance after seeing it. It is the basic requirement to be a secret guard, and it is obviously carefully selected by Meng Seal.

Wang Mei handed her the arm, and the maid approached very obediently and helped Wang Mei up, in the process, Wang Mei's arm touched the slightly warm body temperature of the other party, and asked gently: "Well, how many do you do in the clan?" ”

This "clan" naturally refers to the clan that secretly guards its own clan. Most of the secret guards are selected from the side branches of the Langya Wang clan, and every year the Langya Wang clan will select the children of the clan who have the talent for martial arts from the clan science, and then the clan will consult the opinions of the elders in their families.

If you are willing to let your child join the Secret Guard, in addition to getting a sum of money, except for the children who join the Secret Guard, the other children and adults in the family will get the position of the clan industry. After that, the better the child behaves in the Dark Guard, the better the family will rise and get better treatment. However, the whole family was not allowed to mention that such a relative was still alive for the rest of their lives.

"Patriarch, line nine."

The dark guard has no name, "Wang" is the family name, plus a causal "cause", turned into a Chinese character, and then added a ranking, which is the whole name. For example, the name of the maidservant girl in front of him is Wang Jiu.

"Xiao Jiu, I'll call you that." Wang Mei's voice was very steady, which made Jue Jiu, who was waiting for others for the first time, relax a little, and she helped Wang Mei to the back bath. Between the vapor, Wang Mei only felt that all his pores were opened.

"Xiao Jiu, what is the most talked about thing by the people of Jinyang recently?" Rare relaxation, Wang Mei was reluctant to use his divine sense to observe the world anymore, so he opened his mouth and asked about the standing Xuan Jiu behind him.

"If Lang Jun asks the people in the city, he is naturally the murderer of the serial murderer. If it is in the Wang clan, it is the matter of Wang Yan, the son of the third room, who wants Cui Zhirong, the daughter of the Cui family, to propose marriage. ”

Luo Jiu answered Wang Mei's question at a glance, but her usual personality was not lively and talkative, and after saying the answers she could think of in two simple sentences, she stood in place with her hands tied.

"Hmm...... Wang Yan's movements are quite fast. Is the wedding date set? Wang Mei asked lazily.

"It's settled, Xiaoding has passed, and in two months, Langjun will go directly to Qinghe to marry."

"This Wang Yan is really a smart man." She just told Cui Zhirong about the deal with herself, and this Wang Yan could think of pursuing this girl who was married with her heart. As for Cui Zhirong's future fate, she doesn't care. That woman has disdain for the people of this world, but she is still in love with the people of this era, what else can she say?

"As for the murderer...... You go and tell Ah Zhen that he wants him to send a message to the patriarch, and ask what is the Wang family's attitude towards the murderer. ”

"No!" Luo Jiu responded, and then retreated. Wang Mei was the only one left in the bath. She took a deep breath of moisture, and then slowly sank to the bottom, but her mind kept thinking about the news of the killers.

During this period of time, Wang Mei's divine sense has been shrouded in the entire Jinyang City, so he naturally knows about that group of murderers. It's just that the killer is not a human, but a demon.

And for this, she also has some plans of her own. If she makes good use of it, these little demons can't say that she can still win the help of the rulers of the Northlands.

Suddenly out of the water, Wang Meifeng blinked, blinked the slippery water droplets, and then muttered:

"Kaya, it's coming soon, aren't you?"

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"Master, as the war drags on, should we also go north to do some preaching and preaching pujas?"

As the first disciple of the Kasya, Huixin was the only one who dared to ask questions and speak in the ashram of meditation. However, this is not because he is the first disciple of Kasya, but because he has always had an inferior character. In order to be able to keep Huixin from habitually suppressing himself, Kasaba asked him to speak out as quickly as possible whenever he had an idea.

Huixin used to be just a bandit, but he was fatally injured in a robbery, and happened to catch up with Ka Ye to pass by, and after being saved by Ka Ye, he was reborn with a bad heart, and after being killed and rescued by Ka Ye seven times, he was finally reformed, and finally converted to the Buddha represented by Ka Ye.

Huixin's cheekbones are a little high, and over the years, along with the practice of ascetics in Jiaye, the fat raised when he was a bandit has all been worn away by the poor life, leaving only a tall and thin body. Because he was not as good as his junior disciples, Huixin practiced extremely hard, and he was extremely active in all those who could improve his Dharma cultivation, whether it was a puja or a hike.

Therefore, Huixin's prestige among the senior brothers is also the highest, and when he made such a suggestion at this time, none of the people present raised objections.

Ka Ye was originally sitting in the quiet room and taking the disciples to participate in meditation, but the eldest apprentice suddenly spoke out, which seemed very abrupt. But it didn't affect Ka Ye in the slightest, he still sat still like a bell, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and the disciples only listened to him say in a gentle and compassionate voice:

"The war between the north and the south is indeed in full swing, and the people are in dire need of salvation. So, let's go today. ”

"No." Everyone nodded, and then rushed out of the quiet room. However, there was always one person who did not get up from the foreshadowing, and he did not even wake up from the zen he had realized until this time with his eyes closed.

Jia Ye looked at this youngest apprentice, he was very satisfied in his heart, with good qualifications and a stable temperament, although because of his age, there are still immature places in his dealings, but compared to the obvious shortcomings of other senior brothers, he is flawed. Seeing that he had not woken up at this time, he did not bother, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate, waiting for him to wake up from the Zen consciousness.