Chapter Seventy-Three: The Fallen Ridge (1)
"Where is Hanyu?" said in a cold voice, and when he spoke, he was silent......
Cui Xuanzhong also looked around, where could he still see the shadow of Hanyu.
Marsh Qingmiao is the chief disciple of Yuan Qingguan, but at this moment, he can't help but say nothing, Shi Li said: "I haven't seen Hanyu so far, I have sent someone to look for it, and I expect that there will be news in a while." ”
Xing Mo played a drum in his heart, squinted his eyes, and "hissed" twice at Luo Shen, who was thoughtful and didn't know what he was thinking, which attracted his attention, "The incident happened in the Hanyu House, and the person who should have appeared most in this place at this time has disappeared?"
Luo Shen glanced at a few people in Twilight Yuchang, and saw that they were gathered around Jingmei's corpse to check, and then whispered, "It's weird, it's weird...... If you can't find Hanyu to confront you, then the cause of Jingmei's death is hard to guarantee that it will be announced to the public. ”
"Didn't you suspect that Hanyu did it?"
Luo Shen sighed lightly, "You mean...... If Hanyu disappears, is she absconding in fear of crime? Did she kill Jingmei?"
Ting Ruo listened to the two of them, and he felt uncomfortable sandwiching himself in the middle, and finally he was able to pick up something, and said busily: "Stop, stop...... Han Yu killed Jing Mei? Why? If she killed, it wouldn't let her die like this, would it? No matter how you look at it, it looks like she was blasphemed before she died. ”
"Rest easy...... Well, someone's coming. ”
Ting Ruoguo saw that the five people outside the door returned one after another, separated from the buzzing crowd chattering softly, and bowed to the three people standing in the house, Du Yuchang, Cui Xuanzhong and Nuan Qingmao, one of them said: "Back to the Golden Immortal, the east, west, north and south of Wufang Mountain, as well as the coastal waters of the East China Sea, have been checked...... There was no trace of pomelo. ”
It turned out that the five of them had been sent out by Nua Qinghao early in the morning, each in charge of one direction, plus one in charge of patrolling the sea, to search for Hanyu's location, and now they all returned in vain.
Twilight Yuchang understands that this Hanyu will not see anyone die or see a corpse, and nine times out of ten it will have nothing to do with Jingmei's death, but if he can't get evidence, how can he lightly say that it is Hanyu's problem? The crime of slaughtering fellow disciples is a big crime that cannot be tolerated in Yuan Qingguan, and the punishment must be indispensable, but Yuan Qingguan is merciful, and there is no creed of killing to pay for his life, although he will not be asked to pay for his life, but the rest of his life will be annihilated in the deep prison of Yuan Qingguan, until he turns into white bones.
It was not because of the fear of punishment and prison that this Hanyu escaped after killing Jing Mei. If evidence of the crime can be found, Yuan Qingguan will inevitably issue a murder order to the world to arrest Han Yu and punish Yuan Qingguan.
Thinking of this, Twilight Yuchang sighed lightly, "Besides, Cui Xianzun and I have already checked the body, and it died of a knife wound." ”
Twilight Yuchang didn't specifically describe what kind of knife wound it was, how many knife wounds there were?Xing Mo looked at the mottled shroud that had been stained with blood, and expected that there must be more than one knife wound......
Luo Shen shook his head and smacked his teeth, "Tut-tut...... Jin Xian's speech was really subtle. This Jingmei is naked, and there is no good skin on his body, all of which are palm-long knife wounds, the skin and flesh of the wound are blooming, and the blood is gushing like an infusion. ”
Ting Ruo listened to what he said, and only felt a chill on his body, "Don't say it, I don't want to know what she died like......"
Twilight Yuchang then ordered, "Put Jing Mei's body in the Fallen Yin Ridge." ”
Nua Qingmiao nodded, still instructing the five just now to go to the bed to clean up.
Seeing this, Cui Xuanzhong saw that there were almost a hundred or so people surrounded by the three layers inside and outside the door, and he suddenly felt a little angry that iron could not become steel, and he shouted at the disciple at the door with cold eyes, "What are you doing standing?! You are slipping away faster than anyone else! Why didn't I see you go to Laojun Pavilion to study your homework with such sharp legs and feet? What are you doing in a daze!?
At the end of the sentence, everyone shook their heads boringly, and some people said, "This is a boring day...... Can't there be something new?"
"I didn't even eat breakfast!, so I rushed to the Laojun Pavilion to practice......
"Who is to blame if you don't eat breakfast? I didn't tell you to stand in the Laojun Pavilion with a hungry stomach and study your homework! Let's go!"
The people scattered, three or three to resist the wind, and the Tengyun of Tengyun flew away on Laojun Peak.
Led by Nua Qingmao, the six of them tied the hemp rope that tied Jing Mei's corpse tightly, and carefully moved Jing Mei from the bed, but the blood under her body was congealed, stained with the sheets and bedding, and it took them a long time to carry Jing Mei out of the door. A few people didn't dare to go against the wind or the clouds, but honestly and down-to-earth step by step, towards a sharp mountain in Wufang Mountain, and the strange rocks fell into the Yin Ridge. After all, six people are carrying Jing Mei's corpse, and they can still maintain their balance next to the ground, if they take off, he will be high for a while and you will be low for a while, and if you don't adjust the height posture, you will inevitably fall Jing Mei to the ground, and then the sparse scene of the falling plasma scattered will be ugly.
"You say...... Why did the Golden Immortal tell us to carry her to the Fallen Yin Ridge?! I've only heard of that place, but I've never been to it before. "Dong, ask first.
Xi, sneered, "What Jin Xian means, how can you and I guess it? Don't say that you haven't been to the Fallen Yin Mountains, in this Yuan Qingguan, it is expected that few people have been." ”
"Fallen Mountains...... I've heard that it's not a good place. Nan sniffled, took a deep breath, and said matter-of-factly: "That place is very fierce...... No wonder you want to ask the six of us to carry a female corpse over......"
"What do you mean?"
"How heavy can this female corpse be, at most two men can move it, but Jin Xian asked us six big men to carry such a corpse that was not heavy at all, and could even be said to be thin before death. Aren't you going to borrow our yang energy?"
Xi was very curious, as if he understood, and nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes, what you said is reasonable! This is to borrow the fire yang of six big living people, and gather six yangs to make a fire, not for a natural way to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil." ”
"But why do you want to exorcise evil spirits?!"
Still Nan, smiled lightly, and said a little smugly: "Because the Fallen Yin Ridge is enough yin and evil enough! When a living person steps into that kind of place, the three souls and seven spirits can lose one soul and three spirits, and those who are not in good health and weak in yang qi will immediately leave the body, isn't this almost like death." ”
When several people heard what he said, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs, so cold that their scalps were numb, and the top of their heads was numb, "Isn't it dangerous for us to carry a dead man to that evil place!"
Nuan Qingmiao nodded, a little unable to listen, and said coldly, "Don't worry, the six of us are all men, and there are no seriously ill people, the yang energy is very full, and the six yang fire arrays are formed, and the yin and evil qi of the fallen yin mountain will not affect you and me at all, let alone hook everyone's soul." ”
Everyone listened to what he said, and they were slightly relieved, after all, what Nush Qingmiao said still had a lot of weight in Yuan Qingguan, and there was no reason not to believe him.
As they walked, the sky in front of them was getting darker, because the weather was not good today, and it was even more gloomy and miserable, and under their feet was a bare stone cliff that stretched endlessly, and at their feet was a cliff, dark and hidden in the gray white clouds and mist, and there was no bottom to be seen.
Opposite the few of them were layers of cliffs, overlapping and overlapping, as if they had reached the horizon, where the color was single and dead, all gray-black, gray-black like cooled lava. Compared with the colorful other places in Wufang Mountain, it looks really ugly.
It is expected that Wufang Mountain is a place of profound immortal fate and profound blessings, how can there be a place as evil as the Fallen Yin Mountains? It is the so-called that all things are born and restrained by each other, and they are born from each other, and there are beautiful and ugly, and there are good and evil. How beautiful and full of aura is elsewhere in Wufang Mountain, there must be an ugly, weird and evil place.
"Over there, it's the Fallen Yin Mountains. If they wanted to go over, they would either choose to soar into the clouds and resist the wind, or they would only have one way to go, he looked down at an uneven stone that stood under their feet, it turned out that this stone was a very small cliff, such stones and such cliffs were one after another, of different lengths, and they were put together to form a road leading to the Fallen Yin Ridge.
This road is winding like a snake, only wide enough for two people to walk side by side, and it is obviously a cliff that rises from under a thousand feet, and if you take this road, it is enough to make people tremble.