After Wei Ge left, the weak Xia Qiu leaned on the side of the bed and pondered, and suddenly said in a surprising voice, "This song is used to control the puppet corpse. ”

Pouring a glass of water to wake her up, Lu Tingxiu said suspiciously: "But you are not a puppet corpse, why did you kill yourself under the influence of the song?" ”

Xia Qiu rubbed his swollen face, baring his teeth in pain, "Don't forget the dream I had." In that dream, I fought with the puppet army in the north and south. The reason why the puppet corpse can point where to fight is because it is controlled by this song, but the more I get to the back, the more chaotic my consciousness becomes, if it weren't for Wei Ge blowing the song out just now, I can't remember it at all. ”

Even under sobriety, even if he listened to the same tune, Xia Qiu was more deeply affected than Lu Tingxiu.

This magic music fantasy is to achieve its goal by disturbing the mind, and it is obvious that Xia Qiu was affected by the nightmare and assimilated his consciousness into a puppet corpse. She killed people and sucked blood in her dreams, but in fact, she killed herself by choking her neck in reality.

Obviously, if Pei Chuan and the instructors behind him knew that the magic sound could control the puppet corpse, they would not just be testing the medicine and refining the corpse in the depths of the cave.

"It's Qiao Fengwei." Xia Qiu said in a firm tone.

The Feng family should not know about her existence yet, otherwise it would be impossible to live to the age of fifteen.

Qiao Fengwei may not know Xia Qiu's true identity yet, but Pei Chuan used his death to pave the way for her. Qiao Fengwei, along with everyone, and the puppet corpse were already buried in the depths of the cave.

Love and hate, fate and sin, it's all over.

In the world, there is no Qiao Fengwei, only summer and autumn.

She wants to completely cut off the control of the Feng family, and the best choice is naturally Xia Qiu.

Thinking of this, Xia Qiu shuddered and her heart churned. There's not much time left, we need to find her as soon as possible.

Lu Tingxiu agreed with Xia Qiu's guess, and took up the pen to write the song on paper.

Putting down his pen, he pondered the song repeatedly, "The song is too short, there is no beginning and no end, it should only be an excerpt." ”

It is not difficult to test the power of the song, and after being killed by themselves, both of them lost their sleepiness, and Xia Qiu put on his coat and sneaked back to the study with Lu Tingxiu.

Afraid of waking up the old man Tu, the two of them moved very lightly, and entered the room unconsciously.

Lu Ting has taken the flute, and Xia Qiu is like a baby toddler, listening carefully to his instructions.

Fortunately, Xia Qiu has strong comprehension, Lu Tingxiu is tolerant and patient, and the lover has a Xi Shi in his eyes, and the long night passed quietly, and the two looked at the sea of stars in each other's eyes, and they didn't feel sleepy at all.

Learn to play the flute, the sky is not yet light, Xia Qiu is afraid of being "caught rape" by the old man Tu, so he doesn't dare to practice in the study, so he just goes to find Mao Dan to test the water.

Worried that she would be in danger, Lu Tingxiu tied her with a cloak. The two looked at each other and smiled, and went out in the dark hand in arm.

The street was silent, and the two went out in the moonlight, without the old man making trouble, and they spoke much more intimately.

"We're not going to poison you, are we?" Xia Qiu didn't have any scruples, as he was active in the past, but Lu Tingxiu had palpitations and couldn't let go.

Dry firewood can't hold up the fire.

Xia Qiu tiptoed and whispered in Lu Tingxiu's ear: "It is estimated that according to Qiao Fengwei's kind of play, I will definitely have a poisonous hair." ”

Lu Tingxiu was suspicious, was this hinting at him?

She had the guts, but he didn't.

Since he decided that it was her in this life, he would not rush to the morning and twilight. He was willing to wait to find an antidote or another way to cure her illness once and for all.

There were no outsiders, and as soon as the courage came up, Xia Qiu crawled on him, with a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, "My face hurts and my neck is swollen, and I can't walk." ”

Lu Tingxiu couldn't help her, and walked on the quiet street with her on his back.

The moonlight was like water, Xia Qiu lay quietly on his back, and his head drilled into his neck, "Lord Lu, will you always carry me?" ”

"I carry you, and I will carry you for the rest of my life." Lu Tingxiu agreed.

It's great, if only it had been like this all the time.

Entering the basement of Shengji, Mao Dan walked irritable in the iron cage.

Summer and autumn leave a faint lamp resting in an inconspicuous corner.

Lu Tingxiu took out the flute and played the awkward magic sound through the iron cage. When Mao Dan heard the movement, he pounced irritably, stretched out his sharp claws on the fence, and kept grabbing in the air......

The sound of the flute echoed in the secret room, and Mao Dan became more and more irritable, constantly baring his teeth at him.

Then, Lu Tingxiu vomited.

He has a habit of cleanliness, and he really can't stand the smell of rotting corpses on Mao Dan's body.

Xia Qiu felt sorry for her, took off the soundproof tampons in her ears, and handed him a handkerchief, "It's hard for you." ”

"Could it be that you guessed wrong?" This murder song can't control the puppet corpse.

Xia Qiu didn't give up, "I'll come." ”

Mao Dan is a bear child, and even being a puppet corpse is extremely lively and active. The more he moved, the stinking chamber of secrets stinking to death.

Lu Tingxiu suffered a crime, and even spit out bile.

Xia Qiu felt sorry for him, and couldn't help but take out his anger with the hairy egg, pointing at it and scolding, "You stand up for me, and then move me to screw your head off." ”

The woman is like a tiger, and the hairy egg stands still, looking sluggish.

Lu Tingxiu: "......"

For beginners, the finger movements are extremely coordinated, and it is not necessary to blow the wrong tone or press the wrong sound hole.

With her intermittent flute, Lu Tingxiu's eyes widened in shock, only to see Mao Dan's cloudy eyes, one to the left and the other to the right......

"Wrong, wrong, you're blowing crooked." Seeing that Mao Dan's eyes were about to roll out of his sockets, Lu Tingxiu hurriedly stopped, "Stop...... Stop ......"

Restarting the tune, Lu Tingxiu didn't pay attention a little, Xia Qiu's mouth trembled, and he skimmed.

Mao Dan stretched out his hand to poke himself in the eyes.

Lu Ting repaired his forehead and patiently re-taught.

Outside the secret room, the sky is gradually dawning.

For more than an hour, Xia Qiu's mouth was swollen, and he finally played the short tune skillfully.

And, under her guidance, she almost didn't dismantle the hairy eggs that were up and down her body, and successfully choked her neck with her own hands.

The two looked at each other with complicated eyes.

This song must be a secret legend of the Feng family, Lu Tingxiu is not a member of the Feng family, even if he blows on the puppet corpse until he loses his breath, he can't command it at all.

Xia Qiu can rely on the flute to command Mao Dan, in addition to the fact that she is a member of the Feng family, she also has the blood of sacrifice and service.

"Do I smell on me?" Now that Mao Dan has not long been corpsed, he can still easily perceive her joy and anger, as if he scolded him just now, he was an aggrieved child standing and didn't dare to move, and if Lu Tingxiu stood in front of him, Mao Dan could tear him alive.

Hairy eggs distinguish between friend and foe, and rely on smells.

Even if it's the same kind, it's a matter of a previous life after all, but Xia Qiu can't be sure.

Lu Tingxiu endured the nausea, sniffed a few places on Xia Qiu's body, and said in disgust: "Sweat smells." ”

"Usually?" Xia Qiu hurriedly said: "Is there a special taste?" ”

Lu Tingxiu thought about it, "...... Sweet...... Fragrant? "I used to be annoyed when I saw her, but now I can't get enough of it.

Since there is no corpse smell on the body, the problem is still with the Feng family's bloodline. Seeing that the sky was dawning, Lu Ting had to be promoted to the hall after repairing something, but he didn't sleep all night because of her business, Xia Qiu drove him back to the yamen to pick up himself, "You hurry up and rest, I will go to see you try the case." ”

Lu Tingxiu didn't worry about leaving her alone, "The matter of the song is in a hurry, I have already sent someone to find Qiao Fengwei, as long as she is still in Lin County, she will definitely be able to find it." ”

"Qiao Fengwei is elusive, it's not easy to find her, I want to stay with Mao Dan again, maybe I can recall more dreams." Xia Qiu pushed him out, pretending to be disgusted: "It's full of stench, you go back and wash it quickly, don't stun people in the public court later." ”

Lu Tingxiu remained unmoved, looking at her with deep meaning.

Xia Qiu smiled and reached out to hug him.

"Remember to come early." Lu Tingxiu gently pinched her face, "I'll wait for you." ”

Sending people away, Xia Qiu blew out the fire candles, sat down through the iron cage, she beckoned to Mao Dan, "Dandan, come and chat with my sister." ”

*******

Coming out of the dungeon, the sun is shining.

It is not far from the ascension hall, and when Xia Qiu goes to the county office, only by solving the murder case and calming the anger of the workers and their families, can Lu Tingxiu concentrate on taking the people of the yamen to deal with the puppet corpses.

Short of time, she took three steps and two steps, and crossed the alley by taking the path.

The hurried footsteps suddenly stopped.