293. [293] The mastermind behind the scenes
"Could it be that they are coming for us at all?" Yintong pursed her lips, pulled out a folding fan against her forehead, and thought about the whole thing from beginning to end: "If you say, this qiē has been a ...... from the beginning."
Suddenly thinking of something, the silver pupil's gaze suddenly looked at the carefree in Ziyi's arms.
Ziyi also seemed to realize something, pushed Wuwu out of his arms, and looked carefully.
"Mother?" Carefree stared at a pair of ignorant eyes, looking at Ziyi curiously, not understanding why Ziyi and Yintong's eyes were looking at her.
After making sure that the child in front of him was carefree and had not been harmed in any way, Ziyi slowly exhaled.
"Do you doubt that the other party's purpose is worry-free? But who would do such a thing? ”
"Xue Xue." Silver Pupil's answer was very affirmative: "Think about it first, the reason why Carefree was able to escape is not just a coincidence, maybe it has something to do with the power she inherited from you." And if carefree doesn't have this power, then now ......"
"No, it can't be! Xue Xue has been quietly staying in the Fanghua Hall for the past few months since then. Moreover, she can't have this ability to manipulate ghosts and gods! Ziyi shook his head and denied the idea of the silver pupil.
"But no matter what, I have a hunch that this is coming for us." Yintong said, turning around: "Worry-free, do you remember the room that Sister Jia took you to?" ”
"Yes." Carefree nodded vigorously.
Staying in the palace all year round, the little man has long been accustomed to remembering the way.
After all, the palace is too big, and she often likes to sneak around by herself. Over time, I developed such a skill.
Carefree led the two of them towards the room just now.
Along the way, Ziyi looked around vigilantly.
Regardless of whether the matter is coming at them or not, and no matter who the mastermind behind this is behind the scenes, now, the most important thing is to find out the Jingu, or the monster.
Otherwise, I am afraid that more people will be killed.
A few people walked for a while, and then they came to a courtyard. Wuwu pointed to the courtyard, looked at Ziyi and said, "Mother, this is it." ”
There was a faint smell of blood in the courtyard, the silver pupils and the purple clothes glanced at each other, and the folding fan shook lightly above the heads of the two, and the figures of the two disappeared into the air.
It's unclear what the monster is capable of, but it's always a good idea to be careful.
Ziyi made a silent gesture to Wuwu, Xiao Wuwu nodded vigorously in understanding, and quickly covered his two little hands tightly on his mouth.
Ziyi was carefree, followed by the silver pupils, and cautiously entered the courtyard.
The closer you go, the heavier the bloody smell becomes.
And Ziyi also subconsciously stretched out his hand and blocked Xiao Wuwu's eyes.
Not far away, there was the sound of chewing, and the sound of "wooing".
As soon as he entered the house, Ziyi saw a monster in the middle of the hall, hunched over and devouring a corpse on the ground.
The monster was scrawny, its flesh was loose and drooping, and its skin was a dead gray.
The corpse on the ground looked supposed to be a domestic servant, who had lost an arm at this time.
In the corner of the room, Mrs. Jia cowered and hugged her daughter. Both of them had undried blood on their bodies, and I don't know if they were injured.