Chapter 205: A Sharp Turn

Hearing this, Chen Shuo hurriedly confided in the secret transaction that Xiaobai told him, because he was in the whirlpool, and his brain basically stopped working. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

One person and one fox looked at the ghost with expectation, hoping that he could sort out this mess, after all, people who stay out of the matter can be more rational.

The Netherworld, whose status had been temporarily elevated to the level of the team's think tank, smiled proudly and began to summarize his statement: "According to the clues of the past two days, it is certain that Situ Xingchen has already gone to steal the Soul Suppression Bead. ”

Waving his hand to interrupt Ji Xiang's unbelievable exclamation, he looked at Chen Shuo, who was embarrassed, and explained carefully: "This can be regarded as connecting everything, the mysterious person who entered the Qingqiu Underground Palace was Situ Xingchen. Traveling back and forth to unknown regions, and struggling to seal alien creatures, he was running out of energy. What would ordinary people do when they saw the miraculous tonic of the fox clan at this critical juncture of life and death? ”

"Eat! Eat them all! Jixiang jumped out and answered.

"Yes, but he didn't expect that because this tonic did not take effect immediately after taking it, it would end up cheapening another soul in the body, that is, a new personality with a strange temper and a ruthless personality. This is the main reason why the old patriarch of Tu Shan came to ask for help. ”

At this moment, Chen Shuo, who suddenly came to his senses, looked at the brain-opening Netherworld with adoring eyes, and he continued to explain: "Actually, after we were separated in the underground palace, Situ Xingchen pretended to be you to guide us. Gain everyone's trust by successfully leading the way, and then use very lame fake tactics to try to provoke us. If someone really makes a move on him, he can blame us for seriously injuring the new patriarch of Tu Shan. ”

"Then why didn't he just beat you up in the underground palace and seriously injured you, and brought you out?" Chen Shuo was a little unaware of the routine of this multi-personality Tu Mountain patriarch.

"In order to deceive our trust, this is the only way to provoke people more deeply. Besides, if he misses and kills us in the dungeon, at most you will be blamed for the unknown. However, if someone saw the aborigines of Qingqiu fighting with him, no matter what the injury was, the outcome would be very different. ”

Facing the confused eyes of his teammates, Netherworld had no choice but to explain the complex situation of the soul, "Didn't the former patriarch of Tu Shan say that now Situ Xingchen's mental state is unstable, and his personality is very different during the day and night, it seems that there are two souls fighting for the same body, no matter which one is for monopoly, he will definitely kill the other." At least make the other party think they were killed. ”

Jixiang immediately said that since he didn't understand it at all, it must be true, and Chen Shuo sadly found that he was at the same IQ level as the fox.

"In order to become the sole master of the body, the ruthless soul will consider putting the unawake person in danger in various unexpected forms, thereby weakening the vitality of the other person. In order to achieve the goal of killing two birds with one stone, you also need a substitute ghost of Qingqiu. Because once Qingqiu and Tushan went to war, no one cared how perverted the patriarch was. ”

After listening to the creepy story background, Chen Shuo and Jixiang hugged each other and comforted each other's hairs who were scared to stand up.

"So what are we going to do? You can't just watch the lives go to ruin, right? Chen Shuo, who couldn't calm down at all, asked anxiously.

"Hehe, when you were the patriarch of Bai, you let us come over because of the old love? He won't let things get worse. The top priority is for Ji Xiang to carefully recall the situation of that night, such as what characteristics the killer had, and what signs Situ Xingchen had when his personality changed. Then let's find the key person in the problem. ”

"All I remember is that the killer was redheaded. Although my left shoulder was pierced by me, how could the hard-working man who walked the rivers and lakes not have a panacea to defend himself, and that little scar is estimated to have been healed long ago. As for Situ Xingchen, I only remember that he was stunned at that time. ”

"If you think about it, if you think about it, if there is a blue smoke on your head, or if your eyes turn red, or something." Chen Shuo, who firmly believes that art comes from life, has listed the standards of martial arts novels one by one.

"This ...... Not really. Ji Xiang lowered his head and covered his face with his hands to hide his shame, and fought face-to-face with others for half the night, but did not leave a useful impression.

Just as it turned its face away, Netherworld suddenly spoke: "Chen Shuo, look at what is behind Jixiang's neck?" ”

The well-behaved Chen Shuo immediately brushed his hand along the hair, and then reversed it, and finally found that there was a silver-white needle stuck in its neck, and pulled it out to observe it carefully.

"Isn't it painful for you to stick it in your neck like this?" Chen Shuo patted the auspicious body and sighed.

"......" auspicious mood is very complicated at the moment. Say it doesn't hurt, it seems that you are too slow to react; Let's talk about the pain, these two days have been really delicious and delicious, and there are no symptoms of insomnia.

"Don't be afraid, there should be no poison." Seeing its gloomy face, Chen Shuo hurriedly comforted.

"Heh, how do you know?" Netherworld unceremoniously dismantled. "Don't tell me, because the needles don't have a messy color. You must know that the high-grade poisons are colorless and odorless. ”

Before Chen Shuo could argue, Jixiang had already entered a tragic drama, tears fell down, and his mouth muttered: "You go, I don't want you to see me die of anger." If there is an afterlife, I wonder if you would like to ......"

"Almost," the ghostly who couldn't stand it anymore interrupted the goosebump-inducing love words, and said impatiently, "Jixiang, do you feel that your body is relaxed, or your brain is bright?" ”

Although it sounds sarcastic, Ji Xiang really felt that he was groggy for the past two days after entering the Fallen Sky Tower, until the needle was pulled out just now, and he immediately thought of how to perform a bitter love scene to win Chen Shuo's love.

Even if Ji Xiang didn't answer immediately, his bone-spinning eyes had betrayed it. The Hell, who was determined to be satisfied, then asked, "So, are there any new memories of that night?" ”

After a moment of silence, Ji Xiang nodded and replied affirmatively: "I remember that when Situ Xingchen was stunned in place, his eyes were always closed. And when the killer was fighting me, I asked him who he was, and he called himself a hot-blooded little helper - Xue Erqian. ”

"It turned out to be him, so it's much easier to find." The enlightened Netherworld nodded, and said with rare concern: "Jixiang, I may have to wronged you to stay here for two more days, continue to disguise the appearance of blocked memories, and paralyze the opponent hiding in the shadows, Chen Shuo and I must solve the matter as soon as possible, is it okay?" ”

"I was the one who caused it, and I deserved it to stay here. You are not safe outside, so be careful. Slow down and don't send. ”