After the commotion just now, the three of them were completely sleepy, and the flying corpse in the underground secret passage was probably injured, and finally stopped, and there was no other movement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info They sat around the table of the Eight Immortals again, after all, at night, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and they plan to wait until dawn before leaving.

Although Mu Yao'er kept complaining that Mu Qi made her own opinions, pushed her away to block the monster, and risked her life, she was both grateful and worried in her heart. Tsai carefully examined its injuries several times, and confirmed that there were no major problems except for some bruises on the abdomen, and there were no internal injuries, so he was relieved.

Seeing Mu Qi smirking without heart after being scolded, Mu Yao'er straightened her face and said angrily: "Next time you do this again, don't follow me." ”

"Sister, don't be angry, I know it's wrong!" Mu Qi pouted with a flattering face, knowing in her heart that she was worried, not really angry.

Mu Yao'er stared at Mu Qi and shook her head, a little helpless, turned her head to look at Yan Guanxiu, only to find that his expression was slightly sluggish, something was wrong, Mu Yao'er frowned and asked softly, "You're not injured, are you?"

Yan Guanxiu was stunned for a few seconds, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you asking?"

"Ask you, who else can I ask? Will I ask the flying corpse below?" Mu Yao'er glared at him angrily.

Yan Guanxiu didn't laugh angrily, stared at her and said, "You didn't call me that just now!"

"Seeing that you still have the heart to joke, it's okay!" Mu Yao'er glanced him up and down a few times, but inadvertently met his dark eyes, Mu Yao'er's heart trembled, and she quickly turned her head and stopped looking at him.

"I used to want to say that you never had a formal name for me, so it's rude, you know. In the future, you can ask me to repair, or you can call my brother. Yan Guanxiu leaned into her ear and said in a suppressed voice.

A hot breath sprayed into her ears, and Mu Yao'er moved to Mu Qi's side with a burning face, not planning to argue with him about the title, and said casually: "Got it." ”

Yan Guanxiu pursed his lips, put away his evil smile, and said with a straight face: "Okay! I was just wondering if the monster that ambushed you last time would have something to do with Uncle Zhou. ”

"Uncle Zhou?" Mu Yao'er looked back at Yan Guanxiu, and she couldn't figure out Uncle Zhou in her heart.

Judging from the situation of this ancestral house, Uncle Zhou should be able to raise another bloody corpse. But there is no grudge between her and Uncle Zhou, if it is really related to Uncle Zhou, then what kind of purpose will there be, or a conspiracy?

Seeing that she was worried, Yan Guanxiu nodded and continued: "Uncle Zhou's status in Qianjun today is definitely not a fluke, don't look at his usual kindness, in fact, he is very thoughtful and ruthless. Judging from the current situation, it is not surprising to say that Uncle Zhou was the mastermind behind the last incident. ”

Mu Yao'er frowned and muttered, "Uncle Zhou didn't know that I would be involved last time, so who is his target?" isn't it me, is it you?" She shook her head, and without waiting for Yan Guanxiu to answer, she continued: "No! If he wants to deal with you, there are many ways, and he doesn't need to use blood corpses at all." The amount of goods you traded that night was not a small amount, and he had no reason to do this kind of thing that harmed others and himself, so the person behind this should not be Uncle Zhou. ”

"You have a point. Yan Guanxiu's face gradually darkened, and it can be said that he is in danger at present.

According to the policemen, the murder in the bar was the handiwork of the bloody corpse. It's possible that the bloody corpse has been following them since they came out of the bar, waiting for an opportunity to move. Who would go to such great lengths to deal with them? Mu Yao'er didn't have a grudge with anyone when she first arrived, it was obvious that the other party's target was herself, and now Mu Yao'er would be in danger probably because of him, should Mu Yao'er be sent away?

Yan Guanxiu pursed his thin lips tightly, was silent, and stared at Mu Yao'er for a long time. Mu Yao'er looked at him with a solemn expression, and asked softly, "What do you want?"

"Nothing. Yan Guanxiu's eyes flashed slightly, let her leave herself?

Mu Yao'er knew in her heart that he must be worried about the conspiracy behind this, so she pretended to smile and comforted: "Don't think about it, one day the black hand behind the scenes will surface, the first time he lost his hand, and he will not be able to deal with me so easily in the future." ”

"Hmm. Yan Guanxiu nodded, staring at her eyes and smiling lightly, and suddenly thought of the Chun he had met before, as well as the black box.

"It's dawn, let's go. Mu Yao'er looked outside with a smile, took Mu Qi and shouted, as if all the troubles had nothing to do with her, and she walked outside.

Yan Guanxiu stared at her back, stunned for a few seconds, before he reacted and followed, glanced at the two of them and said, "Don't worry, I have to clean up those jammers before I can leave." ”

After the few people packed up, they went to the town to find the whiteboard and return together. When the whiteboard saw them, he looked admiring and asked if it had been solved and what had happened.

Mu Yao'er and the others already had something in their hearts, so they naturally didn't want to say much, not to mention that this person was still Uncle Zhou's confidant, so he paid more attention to his words and deeds.

The whiteboard has been in the underworld for a long time, and it is not strange for the indifference of the bosses. He admired Mu Yao'er's ability in his heart, if it wasn't for her last time, maybe his life would not be guaranteed. Therefore, he was not angry, but patient, chattering and asking questions while driving.

Mu Yao'er's scalp was numb, but it was not good to act too obviously, worried that he would see the clues, so she suppressed her anger and said, "We didn't sleep last night, I want to rest for a while." She looked at Mu Qi, who had already fallen asleep, smiled, and then closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair to sleep.

But the excitement of the tabula rasa was not over, staring at the road ahead, and asking with a smile on his face: "Sister-in-law, you are really amazing! I have long heard that this ancestral house is very evil, and no one has ever been able to come out alive." No, the body has never been brought out, and you're the first. ”

When Yan Guanxiu heard this, he thought that he might be able to find some clues from the whiteboard, so he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Whiteboard, how long has Uncle Zhou's ancestral house been built?"

The whiteboard pouted and shook his head: "Brother Xiu, I won't tell you, I can't say how long it will be, but I probably heard that this house was handed down by Uncle Zhou." Since I followed Uncle Zhou, someone would go to this house to clean every once in a while, and no one ever came back. ”

"Haven't you been in?" Yan Guanxiu found that the whiteboard didn't seem to know much, and his expression was slightly unhappy.

Besides, without Uncle Zhou's consent, no one would want to step into that house. Last time, I heard that there was a brother who had an accident, and the family wanted to go in privately, and Uncle Zhou was so angry that he didn't even let go of the children who were a few years old. The whiteboard drove the car, shook his head and looked at Yan Guanxiu from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but ask again: "Modification, is there really anything dirty in the house?"

"Hmm. Yan Guanxiu frowned a little impatiently, glanced at him, and added: "You send us home first, we haven't slept all night, and when we have rested, we will go to see Uncle Zhou by ourselves." ”

"No problem, Brother Xiu, you're hungry, I bought a lot of food, you eat something first. The whiteboard handed a bag to the back, only to find that all three people in the back seat were sleeping with their eyes closed, as if they didn't hear him speak at all, and ignored him. He scratched his head, but had to put the bag back in its place and stop squeaking.