Chapter 38: Something Isn't Quite Right
The maids had just left, "Crunch!"
"Hurry up, bring people in!"
"Put this over there, don't get it wrong. ”
"It's too high, isn't it?"
"Don't worry so much, in short, move quickly, don't let people find out!"
The voice...... It turned out to be those people in the Forgotten Worry Pavilion?
Xia Qing jumped out of bed, and through the gap in the window, he saw that the three male disciples of the Forgotten Worry Pavilion were directing the two black-clothed men to move several corpses into their own rooms.
'What is this doing?'
It's a weird move.
And also......
Aren't the three of them martial arts sects, and they didn't even get into the soul dementorship?
After a while, the three of them returned to the room, "Bang!" closed the door, and continued to lie back on the bed.
As a result, there were two corpses in each of his three rooms.
This made Xia Qing a little incomprehensible.
And to blame yourself?
There was silence for a moment, "Crunch!" Suddenly, there was movement from the Hidden Virtuous Pavilion.
"Hurry up, bring the body here!"
"You can put it on any side, and you have to be fast!"
“......”
Four of the five members of the Hidden Pavilions did the same thing.
'This ......'
'Could it be that they were originally the people of the beauty dwelling?'
Xia Qing's heart was complicated.
The beauty residence and the General's Pavilion are in the same spirit, with the strength of the General's Pavilion, even if a group of disciples of other sects are faked, it is not impossible.
After a while, "Bang!" The Hidden Pavilionmen also returned to the room, closed the door, and lay back on the bed.
There was silence again......
"Crunch!" This time it was the turn of the Refining Weapon Sect.
"Hurry up, bring the body here!"
"How can this still have the level of a martial king, it can't be a mistake!"
"Leave it alone, just throw it in!"
“......”
There are six people in the Refining Weapon Sect, and four of them do something like that.
Xia Qing remembered very well that there were six people in the Refining Weapon Sect, five men and one woman, and among the five men, one of them was the white-bearded man.
Among the four people who had just moved the body into the house, there was no whitebeard, and there was no woman among them.
If everything is as Xia Qing expected, that is to say, among the six people of the Refining Weapon Sect, there are also four people from the General's Pavilion?
In this way, there are three Forget Worry Pavilion, four Hidden Virtuous Pavilion, and four Refining Weapon Sects, and there are twenty people in this courtyard, and eleven of them are from the General's Pavilion?
Thinking about it carefully, among the more than 2,000 people who entered the beauty habitat this time, how many people are the real deities?
"Pounce!" Just as he had this thought, a white figure fell from the sky.
It's a woman!
And he's a martial king!
In the night, she was covered with a white veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly.
However, judging from the body shape, he is about 20 years old.
She had a sword in her hand, and it was unsheathed. The figure lightly landed on the water pavilion platform in the center of the small courtyard, and the four eyes looked around, "Whoosh!" The figure spread, landing at the door of a room on the east side, "Bang!" kicked the door open, "Wow!" A silver sword flashed coldly.
"Plop!" The disciple of the Forgetting Worry Pavilion inside was in a different place.
Immediately after, she entered the second room, "Bang!" kicked the door open again, "Wow!" was also a sword beheading!
......
......
After that, all the people who had just let the bodies into the house were beheaded by her.
'Who the hell is she?'
'What is the purpose of this?'
Without thinking about it, she heard a "whoosh" sound, and she unfolded her body and disappeared into the vast darkness......
As a result, there are only nine people left alive in this small courtyard.
There are two people from the Refining Weapon Sect, one person from the Forgetting Worry Pavilion, one person from the Yinxian Pavilion, and a group of five people from Xia Qing.
Of the nine, six were men and three women.
'What the hell are they playing?'
'Isn't it the Treasure Hunt?'
'Didn't you say that every treasure has a head?'
"Didn't you say that there would be an essay exam early tomorrow morning?"
For a moment, Xia Qing felt that he had been deceived by everything in front of him.
"Knock knock!"
Just as he was puzzled, there was a knock on the door.
Moreover, it was his door that was knocking.
He reacted quickly and lightly went back to bed and lay down.
"Xia Gongzi, Xia Gongzi?"
A familiar voice came from outside.
'Ishihara?'
He frowned secretly, did he want to agree?
"Crunch!" Before he could think twice, the door had been pushed open.
Ishihara walked in, she stood at the door, bowed deeply to Xia Qing, and said softly: "Young Master Xia, don't pretend, I know you didn't have a soul dementor." ”
"Yes!"
Seeing that he couldn't pretend anymore, he got up and asked, "Miss Ishihara, you seem to have something to say to me?"
Ishihara smiled shyly, "Young Master Xia, so, you really don't remember me?"
"I should remember you?"
"Looks like you really don't remember, but it's okay, I remember you. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere first. ”
Ishihara took a step forward, took Xia Qing's hand, and strode out.
"Wait!" As soon as she walked under the moon gate, she was about to walk out of the small courtyard, Xia Qing shook off her hand, "And my companion......"
"Don't worry, this is my territory, no one dares to touch your companions, they are all safe. Ishihara reassured.
"So, the woman in white just now is also your person?"
"Yes. ”
"Why did you do that?"
"Because they are all from the General's Pavilion, can't you see it?"
"So you mean, you have nothing to do with the General's Pavilion?"
"Of course, I don't belong to anyone. If you have to belong to anyone, it also belongs to you, Mr. Xia. ”
"Belong to me?"
Xia Qing thought to himself that he hadn't seen her, could it be the old acquaintance of the original owner?
But in the memory of the original owner, there is no such thing as her......
"That's right. Ishihara looked serious, "There are some things that you don't understand even if I explain them to you, anyway, they are all old things from more than ten years ago, so don't mention them." In short, you remember, I will never harm you. For your sake, I can even be the enemy of the whole world. ”
"This ...... Miss Ishihara was serious. Xia Qing couldn't believe every word she said.
"I'm serious...... Forget it, you don't understand it anyway, let's go, follow me to get the soul bowl first. ”
"Take the soul bowl?"
She already knew what Xia Qing was here for?
"yes, didn't you want the soul bowl to save your friend? Ishihara looked serious, and there was no doubt about it.
But Xia Qing always felt that something was not quite right.
"Xia Gongzi, if you really don't believe it, I'll go back and bring the soul bowl here, it's all right. Seeing Xia Qing's slow refusal to express his position, Ishihara's face became a little anxious.
Xia Qinghu was suspicious: "Miss Ishihara, does this beauty really have a soul bowl in the house?"
"yes, but it's only available in high-level venues, and since you can't get in, I've asked them to bring things over. "Ishihara is still full of sincerity.