Chapter Forty-Nine: The Ghost Appears
She knew very well in her heart that Nangong Xinyao would not harm her. As long as Nangong Xinyao said it, she would definitely listen to it. Nangong Xinyao smiled and touched her head, her face was gentle, like a big sister, completely different from her modern personality.
"Sister Yao, Brother Huang is really a fool." Such a good woman didn't want it, and almost tortured her to death.
Burst! Nangong Xinyao couldn't help but smile: "If your imperial brother knew that you said this about him, would it-"
If Mo Hao heard his sister look at him like this, he didn't know if his face would turn blue with anger. She wanted to laugh just thinking about Murphy's words, but she didn't expect this Mo Hao to have such a funny sister with an old-fashioned appearance.
"I know, I know that I am not afraid, if he dares to say me, I will tell the queen mother." Murphy smiled brightly, revealing his white teeth.
However, Nangong Xinyao heard this and hid a mystery? "By the way, you're from the same mother as him, orβ"
She was curious if Mo Hao and Murphy were really brother and sister? The contrast is really too great. If it were someone else, I am afraid that they would not believe that they are two brothers and sisters. There were so many sons and daughters of ancient emperors, and it was not necessarily that they were adopted.
"Of course it's a mother." Murphy patted his chest proudly.
Nangong Xinyao heard the sound of her slapping her chest hard, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably. "Trace, let's go out!"
She didn't know what to say to Murphy, but she was speechless. I thought they weren't brothers and sisters, but I didn't know that it was really the biggest in the world, and there were no surprises.
Xuanyuan Yuji stepped forward and led Nangong Xinyao towards the outside. On the street, there were sounds of selling things everywhere, and Nangong Xinyao frowned. Didn't you say anything about Ghost Town? How can there be so many voices today.
She frowned and kept thinking, not knowing why. That's when the ghost killed again, and she killed again. β
A man of about twenty-five or sixteen years of age fell to the ground in a panic, his eyes full of horror. Xuanyuan Yuji led Nangong Xinyao forward and looked at the man who was so frightened that he couldn't get back to his senses in horror.
"Where are the people?" He crouched down and asked the frightened man.
The man couldn't listen to him at all, and still said to himself: "She came out to kill again, it wasn't me who killed her, it wasn't me." β
What the hell is this person hiding? That's what you can say. Nangong Xinyao listened to the man's self-talk, and from this man's words, she felt that this man must know the person who was killed by him.
"He's a madman, don't believe him." A man with a long beard walked over and pulled the man up, looking at Xuanyuan Feather Marks apologetically. This man is the man's father.
Nangong Xinyao grabbed Xuanyuan Yuji, who was about to speak, "Scar, let's walk around." β
She pulled hard to make Xuanyuan Yuji stand still, glanced at the two fathers and sons thoughtfully, and then led Nangong Xinyao slowly to the secluded river. Ouyang Xuan and the others followed behind him with a frown.
"Yao'er, do you see anything?" The reason why she left the two fathers and sons with Nangong Xinyao was because she knew that she had a plan.
She did see some clues, and pulled away Xuanyuan's feather marks, just because she was afraid of startling the snake. "Trace, haven't you noticed that there are so many people around, and no one is talking?"
With so many people coming and going, it's impossible to stop talking or watching a play. It's all so strange that it can't help but make her suspicious. Listening to the voices of those two people, she intuitively felt that it was father and son.
"That's true." Recalling the coldness of the people around him just now, Xuanyuan Feather Mark frowned and nodded.
Ouyang Xuan looked at her and said, "What do you know?" β
If a person does not have a ghost in his heart, he will not be able to say such a thing when he is frightened, and there is not only horror in that person's voice, but also fear. So based on her speculation, she was sure that there was something they didn't know.
"They were too eager to cover up, and the young man revealed a lot of things because he was afraid." The faint words shocked Xuanyuan Yuji and several people, they didn't expect that she would listen to it so delicately.
Xuanyuan Feather Mark nodded, agreeing with her. "Now we have to find out what's going on in this town."
He wondered what was going on? There are such indifferent people in such a good town. I don't even care if there is a dead person, and where the parents of this place have gone.
Nangong Xinyao pursed her mouth, thinking about the ghost that the innkeeper said yesterday. "Now let's find the man who was killed! Maybe there's a clue. β
"Okay, Yao'er, I'll hug you." Xuanyuan Yuji didn't wait for her to come back to her senses, and picked her up.
I wanted to resist, but my eyes were inconvenient, so I could only let him carry him away. Heartless flew around and searched everywhere, and finally found a corpse in a ruined temple.
Xuanyuan Feather Squat crouched down and stretched out his hand to look at the corpse. "Strange?"
He frowned in bewilderment, his eyes staring straight at the corpse. "Scar, what do you see?" Nangong Xinyao asked.
"There were no fatal injuries on his body other than his eyes wide open, and there was no poisoning." He wondered what the hell was going on.
No fatal wounds, no poisoning, if so. That-Nangong Xinyao pondered, her mind kept turning. Suddenly, she looked up suddenly, slowly crouched down, and reached out to touch the corpse's stomach.
She smiled, "It's because of the food." β
"Food, how is this possible." Ouyang Xuan's eyes widened, and he shook his head in disbelief, obviously not believing it at all.
Xuanyuan Feather Mark was silent, he reached out and touched his abdomen, but he didn't feel anything. He didn't know why, frowned and looked at Nangong Xinyao without speaking. His mind was constantly thinking, thinking about everything.
Murphy was also very suspicious of Nangong Xinyao's words, she would not believe it if she died because of food and killed her.
Thinking of seafood and orange juice, beef and brown sugar, she said to Xuanyuan Yuji: "Every food is mutually reinforcing, traces, you look at his mouth, whether there is orange juice or brown sugar." β
Xuanyuan Yuji obeyed her command and pinched the dead man's cheek. Sure enough, there is also something yellow, obviously orange juice. "There's something inside citrus."
There's really nothing wrong with that, heh! If that were the case, then it wasn't the so-called ghost who killed him. Nangong Xinyao smiled coldly, and had to admit that this person was really wise enough to come up with such a solution.