Chapter 59: Dongsheng Detective

Listening to that voice, Mu Xiaoran was like taking a reassuring pill, and the restless heart slowly settled down, as if she had found a support.

"I'm afraid it's not right, right?" The woman said.

"Either you don't go, or I'll go with her." Wei Siyu's voice sounded again.

"Yes, let them go with you. Auntie, you don't know, this is the rule of our Canaanite Holy Religion, wherever the Heavenly Maiden goes, she must be accompanied by an aunt to take care of her. Wan Sheng on the side also helped.

"In that case, then okay, let's work hard for this aunt to accompany the Heavenly Maiden." The woman finally regressed.

The woman walked with the two of them for a while, and said, "By the way, my name is Duan Yin, and everyone in the village calls me Aunt Duan." Can the Heavenly Maiden still be peaceful on the way here? Are you still used to living in the village? How are you eating? Is the food still to taste? If you can't get used to it, you can tell me that I can make some snacks and send them over. ”

As soon as this Duan lady opened her mouth, there was a series of questions, which made Mu Xiaoran answer well from somewhere, and she was afraid that she would say too much and show her feet. I had to say nothing, and bluffed it at will.

But this did not dampen Aunt Duan's enthusiasm, she continued: "In this village, the miasma is heavy, and the night is even worse. Be careful not to go anywhere, lest you get hurt by the miasma. And especially don't go to the deep mountains and old forests, there are many poisonous snakes and poisonous insects. By the way, the five-flower tea here has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, you can drink more. ”

Mu Xiaoran looked at this aunt with some suspicion, she was too different from Fang Cai's humble but alienated appearance in front of everyone. If she hadn't been following her, Mu Xiaoran would have wondered if the one who was outside just now was her sibling. Just like Chi An and Chi Yi, siblings, their appearance is almost the same, but their temperaments are very different.

"It's time to arrive, watch out for the threshold." Aunt Duan lifted the corner of her skirt and crossed the threshold.

"The Witch King is inside, this aunt, it will be very inconvenient for you to follow up again. You can rest assured, if it weren't for a pillar of incense, the Heavenly Maiden would come out absolutely intact. Aunt Duan said to Wei Siyu.

Wei Siyu glanced at her and didn't reply, but looked at Mu Xiaoran, indicating that he only listened to her.

Mu Xiaoran thought that after all, it was someone else's territory, and there were only two of them, if there was a conflict, it would definitely be them who were unlucky. Forget it, just follow this Aunt Duan, anyway, there is only a pillar of incense around the time, and the witch king doesn't dare to do anything. After all, now that she is the Heavenly Maiden of the Canaan Holy Sect, even if the old witch king can't tolerate the Canaan Holy Sect in his heart, he will definitely not dare to openly make enemies against it. Besides, Wei Siyu is outside, separated by a wall, and he can save him in time.

After thinking about these things clearly, Mu Xiaoran nodded to Wei Siyu and said, "It's okay, you wait for me here, I'll go back when I go." ”

Wei Siyu nodded lightly, and after a while, he said, "A pillar of incense time." ”

Mu Xiaoran smiled, she understood what he meant, if she hadn't come out of a pillar of incense, he would definitely come in to find her no matter what. With this firm backing, Mu Xiaoran followed Aunt Duan into the room inside.

When passing through an empty room and entering the third room, Aunt Duan suddenly turned around, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and made a big salute to Mu Xiaoran's rules and regulations, and said, "Princess! Before she could say the rest of the words, tears flowed out of her eyes.

Mu Xiaoran was stunned by this sudden change, and 10,000 horses galloped past in her heart, this, who can tell her, what is the situation? Didn't you go to see the witch king? And what does this aunt call her? Princess? Who is she?

"You get up first." After thinking for a while, Mu Xiaoran finally thought that she had to get people up first.

Hearing this, Aunt Duan obediently got up, wiped her tears and said: "The old slave has been waiting for the princess here for a long time, and last night I heard that the envoy of the Canaan Holy Sect entered the village, and I didn't pay attention at that time, I just felt that something was wrong. I just figured out what was wrong this morning. This messenger of the Canaanite Holy Religion usually came during the day and never stayed overnight, and he only came yesterday during the day, so why did he come again at night? So I told the witch king about it, and went to look for you in the village. Sure enough, I found you. Princess, but why do you pretend to be Canaanite Cultists? Was it Wei Siyu's idea? Didn't You Ji have any doubts? Don't look at his age, but that thought, deep! The witch king said that this kid had more eyes than his father. ”

Mu Xiaoran listened to Aunt Duan's words while sorting out the clues in her heart. Listening to this lady's words, she shouldn't hurt her. But she just said that she told the Witch King, is she on the side of the Witch King? But how did she know they were coming? also said Wei Siyu's name in one bite, could it be that the Witch King was already so powerful?

"How did you know I was coming?" Mu Xiaoran decided to find out the details of this Aunt Duan first and figure out whether she was friend or foe.

"Of course, it was Dongsheng's spies who told the old slave. Princess, why haven't you heard a word these days? But then Wei Siyu stared at you too closely? He had to come along, did he want to monitor your every move? However, he probably wouldn't have thought that the old slave would lurk by the Witch King's side. Aunt Duan looked at Mu Xiaoran and said softly.

"Are you from Dongsheng?" Mu Xiaoran asked, this lady is an old slave, and it seems that she is a person in the Dongsheng Palace.

The princess laughed, although the old slave had been in Nanling for eight years, he didn't dare to forget that he was a native of Dongsheng until he died. I think that at the beginning, the princess was only more than ten years old when the old slave left the palace, so the princess doesn't recognize the old slave now, and it should be. But the old slave recognized the princess at a glance, and you look too much like your mother. Aunt Duan looked at Mu Xiaoran as she spoke, as if she was looking at another person through her face, and as if she remembered something from the past, and sighed for a long time at the end.

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoran also understood the true identity of this Aunt Duan, the spy planted by Dongshengguo in Nanling Eighty-six Village. According to the original script, Mu Xiaoran should have stolen information here and wanted to pass it on to Dongshengguo, and then was discovered by Wei Siyu and ordered to be shot to death with random arrows. Tut-tut, so ruthless, thinking of the original script, Mu Xiaoran's heart hurts for a while. It is still the current Wei Siyu, warm and pure, harmless to humans and animals.

After talking to Aunt Duan again, she exclaimed that it was not early, so she hurriedly took Mu Xiaoran to the Witch King's room and reminded her not to quarrel with the Witch King, let alone have physical contact with the Witch King.

Mu Xiaoran had heard Miao Yanshan say before that the old witch king was over seventy years old, and she thought to herself that this witch king must be a skinny old man with a withered face. But when they met, they surprised her.

The witch king was sitting upright in the middle, sitting on a futon with his eyes closed, his hands folded, palms facing up, as if he was meditating. He had a headscarf wrapped around his head, the skin on his face was smooth and oily, his face was full and healthy, he looked like a man in his thirties, Mu Xiaoran couldn't believe that he was seventy years old.

Mu Xiaoran glanced at Aunt Duan, not knowing whether to take the initiative to speak or wait quietly.

Aunt Duan accepted her gaze and said softly, "Witch King, the Heavenly Maiden of the Canaan Holy Sect has arrived. ”

Hearing this, the Witch King opened his eyes and slowly raised his head to look at Mu Xiaoran. Although his eyes are sharp, his eyes are cloudy, revealing an old spirit, which forms a huge contrast with the skin on his face, which makes people feel even more calm.