In addition to the wall lamp, there is also an oil lamp lit in the stone room that is only half the size of the side hall, not to mention the delicate light, but it is much brighter than the side hall and the stone room of the disciples of Qingyun Castle, and the rows of ancient books are arranged in an orderly manner on the two rows of bookshelves, and a fragrance of ink naturally lingers on the nose, and under such a bright atmosphere, the atmosphere is like stagnant water.

"Lord Shen Bao is dead?"

Looking at Shen Qingyun lying quietly on the ground with his eyes wide open, I was not alone, even the always indifferent Demon Yue and Xiao Wu also frowned tightly, and Demon Yue couldn't help but be the first to directly start, as if she didn't want to believe that Shen Qingyun died like this.

As soon as Demon Yue's voice of surprise fell, no one responded to her, whether it was Bao Mengjie or Drunken Qiusheng, their eyes fell on Shen Qingyun motionlessly, but those Qingyun Fort disciples heard it, but then they looked at Demon Yue's gaze faintly with unkindness, and there was no doubt that if they didn't have the feelings that they had healed before, they would have fought directly, and even if they were grateful, once Demon Yue said something, they would also shoot directly.

"Husband.... Not.... Husband.... Husband ......"

The silent atmosphere was suddenly broken by a slight sobbing, as if because there were too many people present, Bao Mengjie, as the housewife of the castle, tried her best to restrain herself, but the sorrow on her white and delicate face could not be concealed at all, and the sobbing sound fell The unkind gaze that was cast on the demon moon suddenly dispersed.

"Babble... Babble...."

I don't know if it's because of my identity or I don't know how to react at all, Bao Mengjie's sad voice fell, only the dumb girl who came last stepped forward to help her arm to comfort, and for a while, there was only Bao Mengjie's sobbing sound in the entire study stone room.

Listening to the sobs in his ears, looking at Shen Qingyun, who was lying on the ground and turned pale, his eyes couldn't help but move, just like Demon Yue, if he didn't really see it with his own eyes, it was really hard to believe that Shen Qingyun would die like this, maybe his martial arts realm was not as good as mine, but as the master of a first-class force, even if this force declined, it was by no means comparable to ordinary Divine Skill Realm masters, and there should be more means, so if it really fought, it may not be able to guarantee a certain victory, and I can't believe that Shen Qingyun died like this, not just because of his martial arts, What's more, because this is Qingyun Castle, this is Qingyun Underground Palace!

From Shen Qingyun's ability to leave Elder Yu and most of the Qingyun Fort disciples in the castle to attract attention, you can know Shen Qingyun's determination, even if Yu Lao and them are willing, it is not difficult to see that Shen Qingyun is also cold, and then the dozen or so Qingyun Fort disciples who were directly given up by the butterfly phantom pollen in the stone room of the Qingyun Dungeon proved this point again, but it is really unacceptable that the lord of a force who is so desperate for his life and afraid of death actually died inexplicably on his own territory.

At first, I thought it was some kind of master, but now I found that there was no master at all, Shen Qingyun's death can be said to be inexplicable, really inexplicable, because except for the panicked exclamation at the beginning, there is nothing unusual at all, including everything in the study without any traces of messy fighting, but the disappeared breath and the gradually cold corpse all prove that this Qingyun Castle Lord has returned to his hometown.

"Qing'er, let's take Mrs. Bao down to rest first."

As time passed, Bao Mengjie's sobbing voice became smaller and smaller until she couldn't hear it at all, and when she lowered her eyes, she found that Bao Mengjie had fallen into a semi-fainting state at some point, but it was Drunk Qiusheng who was the first to speak.

Obviously, these Qingyun Castle disciples also knew the identity of Zui Qiusheng like the dumb girl, at least on the surface, they were still respectful existences, and no one objected to Zui Qiusheng's opening, but they just ignored it and continued to guard this small study stone room safely, as if they were preventing anyone and suspicious.

"Babble."

The mute girl Qing'er looked back and forth at Shen Qingyun and Bao Mengjie, and her little face was wrinkled and no longer had the same spirituality as before, although she didn't cry, it could be seen that Shen Qingyun's dead mute girl was also hit hard.

Sadly looked at Shen Qingyun who was lying on the ground again, and the mute girl Qing'er still reluctantly helped Bao Mengjie up, although she was struggling, she didn't call those Qingyun Fort disciples for help, and at the moment when she straightened up, Bao Mengjie suddenly opened the corners of her eyes and seemed to react, but just when she wanted to move, her body was soft, and fortunately, she didn't fall down because she was supported by the dumb girl Qing'er, and then she obviously knew her situation and did not refuse the dumb girl's support.

In the end, the dumb girl took Bao Mengjie except for the study stone room, and as the two left, although the stone room was obviously empty, the previous solidification not only did not subside, but became a little heavier, and it seemed that the person who was pressed was a little out of breath, and the source of this solidification was also clear in his heart, that it was from the Qingyun Castle Lord who was lying on the ground right now.

"Drunken Boy..... How the hell did my master die? ”

After a moment again, it seemed that the dumb girl and Bao Mengjie had gone far, but the Qingyun Castle disciple who was older and obviously more authoritative took the initiative to speak.

Hearing the elder disciple speak, he subconsciously glanced sideways at Demon Yue, but what he didn't expect was that Demon Moon also raised his gaze together, and the four eyes were also aware of the confusion and surprise in Demon Yue's eyes, obviously Demon Moon and I had the same doubts, and what this older disciple asked was what I and Demon Yue wanted to know, Shen Qingyun's death was really too strange, at least with the six senses of the Liuhe Sutra, I couldn't find anything unusual at all.

"Die of butterfly pollen."

Even if Shen Qingyun is dead at this moment, Drunk Qiusheng still can't get used to Shen Qingyun, and after a little silence, the explanation that came out of his mouth didn't even want to mention Shen Qingyun's name, and the indifference of his attitude was even more clearly visible.

"Butterfly Pollen?!"

Although Drunken Qiusheng's opening was extremely light, it also aroused the suspicion of the older disciple, and several other Qingyun Castle disciples also reacted in disbelief, without any doubt that if the person in front of them was not Drunken Qiusheng, they would definitely take the initiative to ask for an explanation.

"One person can't do butterfly pollen, isn't ten people enough? I look up to your master too much! ”

A group of Qingyun Fort disciples subconsciously expressed doubts, although Drunk Qiusheng was not really angry, but he was obviously dissatisfied, and after lightly sweeping Shen Qingyun on the ground, he immediately explained without concealment, but the ridicule and ridicule in his words could be clearly felt even by the blind.

In the face of Drunken Qiusheng's ridicule, the faces of the remaining Qingyun Fort disciples sank significantly, and even the Qingyun Fort disciples guarding outside the study couldn't help but want to come in, but they all chose to be silent under the gaze of the older disciple.

Looking at most of the Qingyun Fort disciples with anger in their eyes, their eyes couldn't help flashing, it was indeed a bit too much for Drunken Qiusheng to taunt a dead person like this, but he didn't have the idea of helping Shen Qingyun get ahead, because he was also unaccustomed to Shen Qingyun's behavior like Drunken Qiusheng, and at the moment, Drunken Qiusheng obviously didn't have the idea of making a move on these disciples, so naturally there was nothing to say.