The group came to a small passage, and there was nothing around it, but it was filled with a bloody smell.

"Stay safe."

A few people walked cautiously in the passage, always paying attention to the movements around them.

"Hiss, smack..."

Suddenly, strange noises came from the walls on both sides of the passage, and the sound was getting louder and clearer.

"Master, there are Gu worms here."

"Hmm."

Several people instantly put on defensive mode.

Dense black bugs appeared in the open space in front of everyone.

"You deal with it here, this king will go first, and if you can't beat it, you will run."

"Yes, master."

After ordering a few people, Nanmen Yue directly took advantage of his luck, dotted left and right on the walls on both sides, and quickly passed through the swarm.

After passing through the passage, you are greeted by an extremely luxuriously furnished room with three people, one man and two women.

"Illin painting."

Hearing the voice, the man turned around.

"It's coming so fast."

Seeing the arrival of Nanmen Yue, Yi Linghua was not very surprised.

"Holy Green Fern."

After hearing the three words of Shengqinghui, some other expressions leaked out of Yi Ling's face.

"Holy Green Fern, Holy Green Fern, I haven't heard this name for a long time, and I miss you very much when I hear you talk about it today!"

Seeing Yi Linghua's attitude, Nanmen Yue didn't talk much nonsense, and directly and quickly solved the two women beside Yi Linghua, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed Yi Linghua's neck.

"Say, did you cause the death of Sheng Qinghui?"

Although he was caught in the lifeline, Yi Linghua laughed even louder.

"Hahaha..."

After laughing enough, he spoke again: "The death of Sheng Qinghui, the deity is just an accomplice, the main murderer, but your brother, if you want to take revenge, you have found the wrong person." ”

"My mother's death, Yi Wu also has a share! You say, what do you think of the king taking her back to the dungeon of the palace? ”

"You can't move the Mother Empress, if you move her, Ling Wushuang will let her die."

"Don't worry, this king won't let you die so painfully, the little girl said, I want to solve you with my own hands, so this king won't touch you for the time being."

"But it won't make you feel better."

As he spoke, he knocked the person to the ground.

Looking at the painting of Yi Ling who fell to the ground, Nanmen Yue took out the dagger he carried with him and stabbed it straight into his heart. At the moment when the dagger entered, the originally unconscious person woke up directly in pain.

The dagger went in and out, and blood flowed out of the wound, and the man who had just woken up fainted again. Seeing this, Nanmen Yue hurriedly took out the prepared porcelain bottle, and then the blood that flowed out. After filling the porcelain vase, close the porcelain vase, put it in your arms, and stand up.

"Fend for yourself!"

After cleaning up, Nanmen Yue left the room with his feet raised, leaving only a painting of Yi Ling, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, in place.

After getting what he wanted, Nanmen Yue immediately left the valley and returned to the city to send the things he found to Ling Wushuang.

When Nanmen Yue returned to the courtyard, Ling Wushuang, Qingluo and the others had just finished eating.

"You're coming, Qingluo, heat up the food left for Ah Yue, and then serve it."

"Yes, miss."

"Just send it to your room, and we'll go to your room and talk about something."

"Okay, that's fine. Qingluo, I'm sorry to break you, so I'll deliver the food to my room. ”

"Yes, miss."

After the order was given, Nanmen Yue took Ling Wushuang to Ling Wushuang's room.

"Shuang'er, sit down."

Nanmen Yue helped Ling Wushuang to sit down on the stool.

"What's the matter, it's so mysterious."

"I see you went out today, and you're in a good mood, is your mother's matter settled?"

Nanmen Yue's face was obviously happy, so Ling Wushuang guessed that things should go well today.

Nanmen Yue took out a porcelain vase from his arms and handed it to Ling Wushuang.

"What is this?"

"You open it and take a look?"

Ling Wushuang did as he said and opened the porcelain bottle. In an instant, a bloody breath came.

"What is this?"

"Yi Ling's blood, Shuang'er drink it quickly, after drinking it, you will never be controlled by him again, and you will no longer need to draw blood every month in the future."

"You..."

I thought that Nanmen Yue had gone out for a long time to check on his mother's concubine, but he was still worried about himself after a long time.

"You drink this, and then I'll tell you what I found out about my mother today."

"Okay."

Saying that, Ling Wushuang directly gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and drank the blood in the bottle. Seeing this, Nanmen Yue immediately poured a glass of water and asked Ling Wushuang to rinse his mouth. The onset period is the onset period, at that time he was already delirious, and now his consciousness can be very clear, in this state, drinking human blood, for Ling Wushuang, it is already a great ability to hold back and not vomit out, if it is not to solve this hidden danger in the body, why do you need to do this.

"It's disgusting... But fortunately, it will no longer be controlled by people in the future, and there will be no need to drink human blood every month. ”

"Ah Yue, did you go out today to find Yi Ling to paint for me? Your mother's business..."

After being with him, Nanmen Yue's time was spent on himself, and he didn't even look at how he checked the matter of his mother's concubine, to be honest, he actually felt quite guilty.

"Do you remember when we painted with Yi Ling in Yan Xi Pavilion last night?"

"Well, remember, what's wrong?"

"That night, when Ealing saw me, there was a clear look of surprise on his face, and although it was only for a brief moment, I noticed it. Since I was a child, I have been said to look very similar to my mother, so I guess I might know something about my mother. So I'm going to look for Yi Ling's painting today, firstly to find an antidote for you, and secondly, to confirm my own guesses. ”

"So, you guessed right?"

"Hmm. Yi Ling painting, Yi dance, and Nanmen Yi are all inseparable. ”

Looking at the sadness on Nanmen Yue's face, Ling Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little distressed, his mother was killed by his own brother.

Ling Wushuang stretched out a pair of arms, hugged Nanmen Yue and said, "Ah Yue, do whatever you want, I will always support you." ”

"You protected my back, and I will protect yours too."

"It's my luck to have a pair of children."

Nanmen Yue looked at Ling Wushuang with an expression, and gradually, the two got closer and closer, and they could clearly see their little selves from each other's eyes. The atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous.

"Miss, Lord Wang, the meal is hot."

The arrival of Qingluo instantly broke all the beautiful imagination.

When Ling Wushuang heard Qingluo's voice, Ling Wushuang immediately pushed open Nanmen Yue and sat down on the stool.

"Qingluo, come in!"

Seeing this, Nanmen Yue also sat on the stool, but his face was very stinky.

"Miss, lord, I'll put this meal here, and I'll go out."

As soon as she came in, Qingluo felt a low pressure, and she was coming at herself, Qingluo felt that it was better to go out quickly, it was too uncomfortable to stay in here. As he spoke, he quickly put the food on the table, and then immediately retreated, and brought the door intimately.

After seeing Qingluo go out, Ling Wushuang finally couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

"Hahaha, Ah Yue, what about you, looking at your face, Qingluo was scared and ran away."

The benefits that were about to arrive, but because of Qingluo's interruption, everything turned into a bubble, and no one would have a good face.