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"Ahh ”

Xuan Xi didn't answer, but walked towards the market, she seemed to be very interested in everything here, and every time she passed by a shop, she had to go in and have a look. Nangong Yuan really didn't expect that there were people who loved shopping more than her, she walked for a day and walked without consciousness on her legs, and she was not so tired when she was busy alone in the mountains before.

Until dark, Nangong was helped back to the garden, and the two of them also brought up the things they bought, and Xuan Xi's hands were all the things of Isa Della who was still "waiting to be fed" in the house.

After dinner, Xuan Xi stood alone in front of the window again, looking at the woods by the lake and a few figures, which turned out to be the women he had seen during the day. They hurried out of the woods, arranging their clothes as they went, when another group of women passed them into the woods. Nangong Yuan walked over, it was obvious that she had also seen it, her lips opened slightly, and she stopped talking.

"What's in the woods that you won't let in?" Xuan Xi asked when he saw her like this.

"No...... I don't know. In her heart, she thought that this disciplined Yueyin Township actually had such a filthy transaction, and was still in the garden of her uncle, but she didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to pretend not to know.

"What are you looking at?" At this time, a big head came over, and Isa Della was pressed down by Nangong as soon as she popped out of the window.

"Come sister, sister will comb your hair. Nangong Yuan pulled her aside and sat down.

"What are you combing your hair at night?" said Isadela, puzzled, but her curious gaze still turned to the window.

Nangong Yuan likes to comb this little sister's hair the most, she has never seen such a beautiful hair color, just like a doll, she can dress up how she wants.

Looking at the two people who were still making trouble, Xuan Xi's face was solemn, he looked around, and his eyes fell on a black bag in front of the bed. That's her Qiankun bag, because of the inconvenience of changing clothes to carry, it has been pressed under the pillow, not that it is not safe, there is a knot condensed by its own mental power, not just a person can open it, but now the mental power is limited, and it is very difficult to untie, so some commonly used things are taken out. But the problem is that the bag was not visible, but now a corner of the bag can be seen.

"Has anyone else been in this house today?"

Ignoring the person who was playing with her hair behind her back, Isadela couldn't wait to open the pastry box that Xuan Xi brought back to her, and stuffed it into her mouth before saying, "Except for the sister who delivered the food, there is no one else." ”

"Can you say anything else besides eating?" Nangong Yuan pressed her head with her finger and asked Xuan Xi if there was anything wrong.

According to Isa Della said, except for a subordinate who regularly delivered food to them every day, even the Lord of Butterfly Mengxuan never came in, and when asked if she had touched the Qiankun bag, she also denied it.

"Such a large building can be invisible, and it's not easy to hide someone?"

These words are directed at the hostess of the place, Butterfly. Recently, Xuan Xi can always feel from all kinds of clues that someone is watching them, and who else can spy on visitors under the nose of the master except the owner can be so easy. It's just that Xuan Xi has not disturbed the eyes wandering in the night, as long as there is no murderous aura, try not to make a big deal about it. Judging from the bag she had moved today, she was looking for something.

"Oh my God!" Isadela exclaimed, "Sister Butterfly is so nice, how can she take our things casually?"

Xuan Xi glanced at her and didn't speak, in the eyes of this little girl, which sister and brother treat her badly? Sometimes Xuan Xi can't figure out what the relationship between herself and this ghost spirit is, fate doesn't allow her to have too much to do with others, maybe it's just a roommate relationship that gets along day and night, but Isa Della may have already regarded her as a relative in her heart.

What Xuan Xi said next made these two people who were in the mood of vacation all day long have to start frowning. From the day he arrived in the Moon Retreat, Xuan Xi had a strange feeling, the long-lost sky did not relieve the oppression of the Turbidity Forest, but seemed to be heavier. At first, she thought it was caused by this gloomy weather, but she was uncomfortable all the way down, in the eyes of ordinary people, the quiet in the dead of night is called quiet, but in the eyes of Xuanxi, the concentration of energy is quiet, she found that this month is terrible! But the problem is that she doesn't believe that she can't find a trace of martial arts in an entire township.

So she went out of the manor today to find out, starting from the fields on the outskirts of Yueyin Township, and observing there for an hour, the wheat fields here had already been harvested, and from the point of view of the height of the wheat stalks and the incisions, a large field was actually harvested by one person. If the sharpness of the sickle determines the smoothness of the incision, then the precision and speed of the knife are not ordinary farmers who rely on the accumulation of time to make perfect; They don't seem to have a uniform time for chopping wood, but they go home one after another, and then take some and sell some to the market. Interestingly, every fifteen minutes a woodcutter would come back from the mountains, and they all walked the same route, like a patrol; the doctor of the infirmary always grabbed the medicine with his right hand, because he had an ugly left hand, with a purple tinge in the black, probably for fear that the patient would look more uncomfortable, and always kept it secret, or it was originally a hand that was good at using poison; the shopkeeper of the restaurant received coins from all over the world, some like knives, some like shovels, and some round coins, but the knife coins were never recovered for customers. Listening to Nangong Yuan, this kind of money seems to be more popular in the three northeastern countries, it seems to be a personal preference, but in Xuan Xi's opinion, if it is used for throwing, the knife coin is a good hidden weapon; there are a few old beggars in ragged clothes on the street, sitting in the corner of the wall quietly watching the passers-by, occasionally begging for some alms from those who are close to them, watching them sit all day long, the bare strong and strong legs have not degraded at all, and they feel that they can jump on the roof with training.

The two women had to admire Xuan Xi's meticulous observation, listening to her say this, there were indeed many suspicious here, but Xuan Xi's analysis continued.

This month, it can be said that there are all the people in the hidden town, but I always feel that something is missing, and it was not until the evening that Xuan Xi saw the women in and out of the woods again that he found the answer - he had not seen a child in so many days. If all the previous assumptions were true, the newborns in Yueyin Township would be raised somewhere in the manor forest, and their biological mother or nurse would take care of them on time. The purpose of this may be to cultivate a new group of "villagers" in Yueyin Township, who have received strict closed training since childhood, and it can be said that since they can remember, the mentor is their closest person, and they are absolutely obedient to all kinds of requirements.

"Ahh Nangong muttered, "I thought there was ...... there."

"Why do you think so?" Isadera was puzzled, looking up at Nangong with big watery eyes.

She pretended not to hear the child's question, took out a piece of candy cake from the box and stuffed it in her mouth, the child's mouth was not idle.

What a turbid wave and moon are hidden, all the people are soldiers, this seemingly quiet countryside, may be able to quietly swallow up a good army, this South Korea has such a terrible power hidden behind it. In Xuan Xi's opinion, it must not be easy for people who can hide their cultivation and make others mistakenly think that they are harmless, but they didn't notice a trace of martial arts outside the manor for a whole day, and finally realized that the park is just a school, and those who have really graduated have already gone out to perform their respective tasks, and the masters are in the people!

"When it comes to hiding, probably no one is better than your sister Butterfly. Xuan Xi looked around, "Presumably she is hiding in a place where we can't see at this moment. ”

In fact, Xuan Xi didn't find anyone else at all, she could only guess, but as soon as these words came out, there was a slight fluctuation in the surrounding aura, as long as the people who were hiding were in chaos, she could always detect it.

Before the second daughter could ask, Xuan Xi's figure had already flashed out of the room, and someone was really peeping, so frightened that the two girls hugged each other, and always felt that there were a pair of eyes watching them in the corner.

When we came to the corridor, it was empty, only two rows of lights sparsely separated by two rows of lights swaying in the wind on the lake. I could clearly feel that she was walking over, and when Xuan Xi chased after her, she couldn't find any breath anymore, and when she looked back sharply, there was a person standing with her back to her at the end of the corridor, it was Butterfly. The candle flame was reflected on her long blue dress, as bright as the summer moon and as dark as winter frost.

She looked back at Xuan Xi, and there was an imperceptible smile in the darkness, and then walked towards the room of the three. Xuan Xi secretly thought that the big thing was not good, there were two weak women in it who were powerless, what did Butterfly want to do? So she rushed without hesitation, and quickly approached Butterfly with the speed she was proud of, but just as she was about to reach out to grab her, she disappeared in an instant, leaving only a dark blue butterfly flying quietly.

It's bad, Xuan Xi felt annoyed by his impatience, this was clearly the woman's plan, it was the butterfly's illusion just now, and its real purpose was to make Xuan Xi lose himself in this weird corridor. This is a masterpiece of the unique hidden art of the butterfly practice, and each pavilion, room, and staircase leading up and down in this butterfly dream pavilion has a specific way to reach it. There are nine staircases in the three-story corridor of the three high platforms, and the opposite side you see is not necessarily opposite, in other words, it is possible that the real location of the stairs from the ground floor of one may be the top floor of the three platforms, and the walk from one end of the corridor to the other may still be in place. Its intricate arrangement made it difficult for untrained people to come to Diemengxuan easily, and the subordinates who arranged the service every day kept in mind the way to lead from the gate to the third girl's bedroom, just like the way Xuan Xi and Nangong took when they went out.

After the chase just now, Xuan Xi crossed the corridor back and forth, and now where she was was was confused, because Butterfly only told them the route from the dormitory to the door and to her apartment. Pushing open a door in the high platform, this is not the room of the three of them, obviously, Xuan Xi is lost.