The last time I visited, the wall was clean and there was no writing at all.

Tai Sui leaned in front of the wall to take a closer look, and found that this line of writing seemed to be written with his fingers, and the handwriting was definitely not neat, but the color was very bright.

Lean in and sniff the text.

It smells of blood, a very strong smell of blood.

This smell made Tai Sui feel strange, and he always felt that these handwriting seemed to have just been written, but the blood stains had indeed dried up for a long time.

After pondering for a long time, Tai Sui really couldn't see through the doorway in these handwritings, so he scraped off a little blood residue with a fingernail and sealed it in a small paper bag, looking for an opportunity to study it again.

At present, there is no evidence to show who wrote these blood characters, but Tai Sui feels that there must be some kind of aftermath connection between these lines of words and the disappearance of the corpse.

Just when Tai Sui collected the lacquer dust and planned to leave this large underground cave, above the mountain stream, the thief also found some abnormalities.

The Thief was leaning against a low tree half-lying and half-sitting, his eyes staring at the darkness above the mountain stream.

For the task entrusted to him by Tai Sui, he can at most deal with it, because he feels that no one can come to this place, the reason is very simple, even our Tai Sui, who is so strong that he is invincible, is here to go, where does Hai Ting dare to send someone over?

But just as the thief was looking at the border between the night sky and the black forest in a daze, and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the edge of the forest.

Whew-da-whew-da-da-whew-da-h

It was a strange sound, a bit like the tugging of a broken bellows, but a bit like the sound of a hunt as clothes swayed in the wind.

The thief spurred his ears and carefully identified it, but he really couldn't make out what it was, but he clearly felt that the sound was getting closer and closer to the mouth of the mountain stream.

He cautiously leaned his head out of the bushes, looking in the direction from which the sound had come, and at first he could only see a faint halo of carmine in the darkness, and after a while he could see clearly that it was a woman flying in the wind.

After all, the distance was farther away, and the thief couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, and could only see that she was wearing a long red dress, red like fire, and there was a faint halo on the skirt.

No, the halo did not emanate from the skirt, but from the woman's body, for the thief could clearly see that her face also radiated light, but the color of the light was as white as her skin.

This woman should not be able to fly, as she floated over the mountain stream, she poked her hand out from time to time, and the thief thought that she might have a dark-colored strap or a long whip in her hand, and that strange sound was made when she waved the thing.

The thief saw the woman, but the woman didn't see the thief, she was still in shape, speeding quickly over the mountain stream.

At first, it flew from the south to the north, and then it flew south along the north end of the mountain stream, back and forth several times.

The thief gradually saw that the woman seemed to be looking for something in the mountain stream, her face was always lowered, and her eyes looked down at the bottom of the mountain stream, and it seemed that her eyesight was excellent, and she could see all the scenes at the bottom of the mountain stream at a glance.

Nearly an hour passed, and the woman suddenly sighed faintly, raised her arms again, and floated into the distance beyond her sight.

Her sigh was actually very loud, as if she was deliberately trying to let someone hear her sigh.

This woman is really weird, and the thief watched her disappear into the darkness, her mind was a mess, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

What the hell is this woman here for?

After another half an hour, Tai Sui once again crawled into the shrub where the thief was hiding.

The thief described the woman who appeared on the mountain stream before to Tai Sui, Tai Sui also looked confused, and he couldn't tell what the woman was here for.

Although it is basically certain that the woman is here to find the traces of Tai Sui, her actions are too weird.

Not to mention the very deliberate sigh, the most strange thing is that this woman is not a qi master at all, if she guesses correctly, she should be a widow.

That's right, when the Qi Master performs the exercises, most of them will glow all over their bodies, but the Thief Saint can see at a glance that the woman is absolutely absolute, and it is impossible for her to be a Qi Master, because when she is floating in the air, she does not mobilize her aura.

Old-school cultivators like Tai Sui and Thief Saint could tell at a glance whether the Qi Master had mobilized the aura, after all, those so-called auras all had special Qi fields that were very easy to identify.

Since a woman is not a qi master, and she has a special ability to float in the air, then she can only be a releader, Tai Sui and the thief saint know that those relics scattered all over the world have also retained many old inheritances from three hundred years ago.

In other words, Haiting did not send someone to look for Tai Sui, but the widow sent someone.

It's completely unreasonable.

Tai Sui has never had any contact with the deceased, and the bereaved man is looking for him to do something.

The thief said that since the other party is a relic, it is better to find her first, and it can be regarded as a successor.

However, due to the unclear purpose of the other party, Tai Sui rejected the proposal after pondering for a while.

Let's follow the original plan and contact the deceased step by step.

Before the night was dark, Tai Sui and the thief returned to the main road, and this time they went for four or five hours, but it did not arouse the suspicion of most people.

The guards naturally didn't know their whereabouts, and thought that they had been staying in the carriage, although Leng Yue knew what the two of them were plotting about, but because Tai Sui and the Thief Family lived together, Leng Yue couldn't know what he had done in the second half of the night.

The only person who clearly knows what Tai Sui and the thief are plotting is Li Cai'er, as for the eldest son of the thief, Datou, he fell asleep at seven or eight o'clock, only caring about the world in the dream, and naturally he doesn't care about what happens outside.

When Tai Sui and the thief returned to the carriage, Li Cai'er was holding her youngest son who was less than a year old, singing softly, and when she saw the thief and the saint coming back, she smiled politely.

Now every night, Li Cai'er's appearance is still a little weird, you can't tell what is weird, you just feel that she seems to be very weak, and her voice sounds weird and empty.

Tai Sui returned Li Cai'er with a smile, and then looked at the little son in her arms, and her expression became a little embarrassed.

At the beginning, Tai Sui came here to live with the thief family, under the banner of helping Li Cai'er take care of the baby, but later Tai Sui found out that he thought about things too simply, taking care of the child, how could it be as easy as he imagined, let alone taking care of it, even if he let him pick up the child, he would be so nervous that he would stiffen. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Don't Mess with Tai Sui Jie Zhong Literature" for free for the first time.