Chapter 1775: Retribution (3)

When the group came out of the village chief's house, their faces were all dead. But from the horse's hump to the merchant's porter, they obviously didn't believe the village chief's words. What kind of storm blows for half a year? It's simply impossible!

Ye Silent walked at the back of the line, with his head bowed and not knowing what he was thinking.

Aomine glanced overhead, and the clear sky was like a wellhead, appearing directly above Baoenzhuang. The surrounding clouds were disturbed by the storm, and all eyes were covered with yellow sand. He asked in a low voice, "Master, since no one has been here for more than a hundred years, the eldest lady can't send someone to chase after you." Aren't we safe? ”

"Do you really believe the words of the old immortal village chief?" Ye Bu snorted coldly.

"Is there a problem with the village chief?" Qingfeng's eyes widened: "But I looked and looked, smelled and smelled, the village chief is not a monster." ”

"I know he's not a youkai." Ye Bu shook his head and sighed: "Qingfeng, sometimes I really doubt that this guy is hermaphroditic, the reason why you are a hermaphrodite is that the **** of Xue Ying absorbed too much nutrients during the brain development period, which made some intellectual development incomplete." ”

"But my sister's **** is not big!" Aomine protested. As soon as the words fell, his face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, and the small appearance was in great pain.

"Well deserved." Night is silent and gloating, this guy Aomine's intelligence problems have plagued him countless times. He still dares to say bad things about his sister, I really think that Xue Ying can't hear it when she is asleep?

Aomine was cleaned up by the snow in his body for a while, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"Aomine, do you remember the wanted notice you saw yesterday?" After seeing that he was no longer trembling in pain, Ye Bu said slowly.

"Remember, it should be the portrait drawn by the eldest lady, I saw it in her boudoir." Aomine replied cautiously.

"Stupid, you still haven't figured it out?" Ye Bu couldn't help but scold: "Since the village chief said that no one has come to Bao'enzhuang for hundreds of years, how can my wanted notice appear on the bulletin board?" ”

"Ahh That's right. Aomine finally understood, and was surprised: "Since no one has been here, who put the master's wanted notice on the bulletin board?" ”

"Alas, your reflex arc is really too long." Ye Bu was helpless to talk about it again, if it weren't for the fact that Xue Ying was too difficult to control, and he would often have convulsions, tantrums and jealousy, he really didn't want to stay with the idiot Qingfeng for more. You must know that stupid is absolutely contagious.

He took the monster servant to the bulletin board again, looked at it carefully, and after a long time, his frowning brows relaxed: "I see." ”

His wanted notice was still on the bulletin board, but it wasn't at the top, and there were a few black and white portraits of vicious guys covering his wanted post, apparently only last night.

"There was an update. Hey, weird! Aomine curiously touched the bulletin board: "Master, I feel a faint spell breath in the bulletin board. ”

"Yes, there should be a small shifting array built into this bulletin board. The Hunter Order has set up these formations in many important cities and towns in the past to spread the word quickly. Ye Bu muttered for a moment: "However, because the cost is too expensive, and the later maintenance is also difficult, it has been stopped more than 100 years ago." Strange, why is the bulletin board here still usable, and even receive recent information? ”

"Is Bao'en Village really closed for hundreds of years?" Aomine is rare and not sluggish.

"Perhaps, this bulletin board is indeed using technology from 300 years ago." Ye Bu silently walked around in front of the bulletin board, and confirmed: "But who is maintaining the small shift formation of Bao'en Village?" Since there is a shift array, it means that Bao'enzhuang was at least one of the most important places for hunters to carry out activities a hundred years ago, but I have never heard of the existence of monsters in this desert that are worthy of hunters' efforts. Well, the more I think about it, the more I can't figure it out. ”

Ye Bu silently supported his chin with his hands, a large amount of information in his mind was turning over and over again, he was very knowledgeable and unforgettable, and recalled all the information about the hunter organization and the surrounding customs. But I still don't have a clue.

The name Bao'en Zhuang, he really heard of it for the first time. But since the place where the small shifting array is arranged, it should be very famous in the history of the Hunter Organization. Even if it is old, it will at least leave a small historical record.

It seems that it is necessary to ask the village chief.

Ye Si hesitated to go to dinner, or to visit the village chief first, at this moment, a piercing sound came from the bulletin board. Qingfeng turned his head to look, pointed to a certain place fiercely, and his tone stammered: "Master, look, look at it!" ”

"What to see, how many times have you been told, don't make such a fuss?" Zhong Qiushuang was very dissatisfied and shifted his gaze in the direction of his finger, and suddenly the whole person froze.

I saw that the bulletin board was full of light, and the wanted list was constantly refreshing. Seconds later, a new wanted notice was posted on the top. This wanted notice is very special, with a complex yellow pattern faintly in the corners. The face on the portrait became more and more familiar, and it was his own face in Zhongqiushuang.

What's going on, why is there another wanted notice about himself? And looking at the appearance, it was actually released by the royal family in person.

Is this hilarious?

At this moment, Ye Bu felt that he could no longer laugh!

The sky was swaying, and in the deep courtyard mansion, a group of subordinates were anxiously waiting at the gate. In the fourth year of Zhide (759 AD), on the third day of the seventh month, the weather in Chengdu was as hazy as ever. The sun finally came out this afternoon, and the golden light was obscured by thick clouds in a quarter of an hour.

This huge mansion is located in a good location in the capital of abundance, but the house is very gloomy, and even the eyebrows and eyes of the subordinates are faintly filled with a black gas, like a dying person. The two originally mighty stone lions in front of the door now seem to have lost their majesty, not to mention the situation in the house, which is completely ghostly.

Occasionally, someone is forced to pass in front of the house, and they are all cautious so as not to get into trouble.

This is the residence of the envoy of the Dongchuan Festival, after Tang Suzong recovered Kyoto last year, all the royal families stranded in Chengdu moved back to the palace, and the Chengdu Mansion also calmed down. But not long ago, Jiedu, who was in charge of the power of Dongchuan, suddenly suffered misfortune in his family, and every day there were mysterious deaths of family members, which made people around him panic. Jiedu ordered Yan Wu to investigate thoroughly, but nothing was found. He was standing anxiously in the study at this time, and three hours ago, his 9-year-old son also died.

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