"What's going on?" Yun Ximian looked at these two paintings and was stunned.

"Look at the dead air on this picture." Mu Yu pointed to the scroll he got from under Xia Fugui and said.

Yun Ximian glanced at it, and his face became even worse.

"How?"

"No, it's too clean." Yun Ximian picked up the painting with a gloomy gaze, after looking at the previous two paintings, this painting was not normal no matter how it looked. Compared to the first painting that was not dead, this one looks too clean.

"Is it possible that the legendary forbidden technique was used?" Mu Yu said.

"Forbidden art...... Are you saying that someone has diverted the dead air from this painting? Yun Ximian suddenly received the memory of the original owner, and of course she knew what the forbidden technique Mu Yu was talking about. Forbidden spells are a collective term for all evil spells, all of which require damage to human life, which is why it is known as 'forbidden arts'.

"Well, it's best to find her corpse, otherwise this death gas will attract the plague god, and the whole town will be ruined by then." Mu Yu said.

Yun Ximian put away the scroll and said, "To put it mildly, where do we go to find the corpse?" ”

"Mrs. Xia buried it, she must know." Mu Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

Yun Ximian choked and glanced at Mu Yu, when did Mu Yu have so many careful eyes? His gaze fell on the black gold-patterned scabbard on Mu Yu's waist, and Yun Ximian said casually: "Your sword is very good-looking." ”

"By chance, its name is Huangquan." Mu Yu replied.

"Yellow Springs? Isn't there another one called Biluo? Yun Ximian quipped, there are so many tricks in one knife?

Mu Yu glanced at Yun Ximian with a complicated expression: "How do you know, is that sword with you?" ”

"Zheng!" Without waiting for Yun Ximian to speak, the Ruoshui Sword in the ruins couldn't bear it at first, and flew out in a circle around Yun Ximian, as if he was complaining to Yun Ximian: Master, do you actually have other swords behind my back!

Yun Ximian touched the hilt of Ruoshui's sword with a smile, and said, "I'm kidding, I only have Ruoshui's sword, don't frame me." "She doesn't use other swords.

"Oh." Mu Yu said lightly, but the regret that flashed in his eyes Yun Ximian didn't miss it, why regret? Yun Ximian couldn't figure out his mind either, and he didn't think about it anymore, it was more important to solve the current matter.

"Then let's go and ask Mrs. Xia." Mu Yu stood up and made a gesture to leave.

"Okay." Yun Ximian echoed, and wanted to stuff the Ruoshui Sword back into the ruins, but this time Ruoshui Sword didn't want to go back, Yun Ximian was helpless, so he had to hang the Ruoshui Sword on his waist, and then it settled down.

Mrs. Xia's room –

"The woman's body?" The grief on Mrs. Xia's face had not yet dissipated, and when she heard the two of them ask this again, she instantly became surprised again, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Yun Ximian heard the vigilance in her tone, but she didn't ask, she didn't ask, and the question should be handed over to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu said without changing his face: "Presumably Madame also knows, that female ghost is very likely to be the soul of that woman, she was unwilling and came back to take revenge." ”

The corners of Yun Ximian's mouth twitched and glanced at Mu Yu, wouldn't her conscience hurt when he said these words, there was no ghost at all!

"This ......" Mrs. Xia's pupils shrank, and she said in a panic: "Mu Daochang, you must save us!" ”

"Madame, don't worry, I'm going to overtake her this time, and those things won't happen again after overkill." Mu Yu said pointedly.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry to trouble Daoist Mu, I'll find someone to take Daoist you there now!" When it comes to life, where does Mrs. Xia dare to be sloppy, she immediately called the little maid to take Mu Yu and Yun Ximian to the cemetery, but it was already night.

It is better to call it a cemetery than a mass grave. Yun Ximian covered her mouth with her sleeve in disgust, even through a few layers of fabric, she could smell the smell of the corpse, although she had done a lot of dissections at school, but which one was not clean, the smell here was the same as a biological weapon, and she was lucky that she hadn't vomited yet.

Mu Yu didn't react as much as Yun Ximian, but his face was not much better.

The little guy estimated that he had come here a lot, and he had long been accustomed to the taste here, so he took the two of them through various corpses with missing arms and legs to a low grave and said: "Two Taoist chiefs, this is it, the small one still has something to deal with, take the first step!" "Anyway, the little guy ran away, and he didn't have the calm appearance of bringing the two of them over at all, probably because he was frightened by those rumors.

"It's really fast...... Yun Ximian complained.

Mu Yu squatted down, and Yun Ximian asked beside him, "How to dig, are you going to dig with a sword?" ”

Mu Yu, who drew half of the sword and pulled it out, looked at Shangyun Ximian's disgusted and stunned expression, and silently took the Huangquan sword back, too, it's too dirty here.

Huang Quan: It's too difficult for me!

After looking for a long time, Mu Yu left two thicker branches from the tree next to him, handed one of them to Yun Ximian, and he couldn't wait to dig it up.

Yun Ximian, who was holding a wooden stick: "......" was stunned.

Don't talk about it, what is the relationship between you and Chu Ziqing?

Chu Ziqing, who was far away in Zhongshenzong, sneezed inexplicably, he rubbed his nose, his eyes were slightly clouded, and he didn't know what happened to his uncle.

Thinking about it, Yun Ximian still consciously joined the action of digging the pit, but what happened to the inexplicable desolation? Do you want her to be an elder of the Divine Sect, an alchemy wizard who is rare in a thousand years, and a villain with a huge background, who actually digs a grave at night with a wooden stick!?

She doesn't want to lose face! Yun Ximian secretly rolled his eyes, but his movements did not stop.

After digging for almost half an hour, the body was finally dug up, because of the reason for her death, the death was quite good-looking, except for the rotten wound on her forehead, she could barely see it in other places, of course, this can be seen in Yun Ximian's eyes, Mu Yu is obviously not good.

With Mu Yu's identity, there are not a few wicked people and demonic beasts that he has killed, but in the face of such a corpse, he has no choice.

"If you don't want me to come, you can go and rest for a while." Yun Ximian saw that his brows were so furrowed that he could kill the flies all the time, but he didn't want to force him.

"Hmm." Mu Yu didn't refuse, climbed up to the pit and watched Yun Ximian pull the body out of the soil. Chaodu needs to put the body in the coffin, and the coffin has been notified to the other servants to prepare, and it won't be long before it arrives.

Yun Ximian smelled this smell below for a long time and got used to it, and quickly cleaned up the whole corpse from the soil, just when she was about to carry the corpse up, something suddenly fell from the mound next to her, Yun Ximian glanced at it, and instantly her back was cold, her hands were soft, and the corpse 'gurgling' fell off her hands, pressing Yun Ximian back into the pit.

"Ruohong, are you alright?" Mu Yu was shocked, stepped down in a few steps, and pulled out Yun Ximian, who was buried by the corpse.

"Puff cough, it's okay, it's okay, you go and take a look at the pile of soil next to it, there seem to be human bones in it!" Yun Ximian gasped a few times, and the smell of inhaling into her lungs made her cough again.

"Human bones?" Mu Yu turned his head and saw the white bone.

"It should be that we accidentally dug someone else's grave just now, and dug out our arms, anyway, you have nothing to do, so by the way, you will also dig up the dead and bury it together." Yun Ximian said. Most of the people buried here are people who can't even afford coffins, and since they have disturbed people, let's just do it to the end.

"Oh...... How do you know it's the bones of the arm? Mu Yu asked slowly.

"Cough, I guess," Yun Ximian coughed weakly, afraid that Mu Yu would ask more, she explained, "You know that our alchemists are similar to doctors in the human world, and they are no strangers to human joints." "But ordinary alchemists only know alchemy, and very little knowledge in this area is, anyway, Mu Yu is not an alchemist, it should be enough to deceive him.

Mu Yu didn't have too many doubts, and went to the side to dig the soil seriously, Yun Ximian exhaled shallowly, and then turned her head and climbed up with the corpse, she climbed up and put the corpse on the ground, and checked the body of Zhang Bao, but fortunately nothing was dropped.

Mu Yu over there had also finished digging, and he said, "It seems that only the bones of the arm have fallen." Yun Ximian leaned over and took a look when he heard this, this person's bones still retained the posture before death, lying straight on the ground, except for the missing arm bone; What made Yun Ximian feel strange was that the calf bones of the two feet were next to the thigh bone for some reason, and from the position, they should be pressed behind the thigh, including the bones of the soles of the feet were also pressed under the hip bone.

"Why is this man's posture so strange?" Mu Yu didn't dare to look at this kind of thing, so he glanced away after a slight glance.

Yun Ximian looked at this strange corpse with a serious face, suddenly squatted down, and used the ice spirit root to cover his hand with a thin layer of ice, and the hand slowly slid over the buttocks of the corpse, Mu Yu looked at it casually, and was inevitably startled, looking at Yun Ximian's expression and movements, as if she was not touching a human bone, but a handicraft.

"Dao Chief, we brought the coffin!" At this moment, four strong men carried the coffin to this side, and there was a small guy who specially made a statement, Mu Yu retracted his gaze, nodded to them, and then remembered Yun Ximian's instructions, and said:

"Go and prepare another coffin."

Although the little guy was confused, Mrs. Xia told him to listen to the words of this Mu Daochang, so he had to ask the other person to put down the coffin and go back to carry a coffin.

"Wait, who's buried next to here?"

The little guy was just about to leave with him, but he was stopped by Yun Ximian, who suddenly got up from the pit.

"Where?"

"It's the people in this mound."

"Huh? That...... That should be Aunt Sun......" the little girl said hesitantly.

"Aunt Sun?" Yun Ximian paused for a moment, remembering that this was also a concubine of the Xia family master, but what made her wonder was that the Xia family master didn't have only one child?

"This Aunt Sun, has she ever given birth to a child?" Yun Ximian continued to ask.