Chapter 215: There are bones in the burial ground

After the shadow pupil left the room, Zhou Yan sighed heavily.

It's too much of a headache, this girl is so smart that she pretends to be injured to trick Lao Tzu.

Otherwise, Lao Tzu reacted immediately, and if it wasn't for the primeval monster blocking her heart in time, her identity would have been known.

In the future, it is necessary to reduce the number of meetings with her, otherwise it will be impossible to hide your identity for a long time.

And in addition to his identity, this meeting with Shadow Pupil was not without gain.

At least I know that there is indeed a conspiracy in the Dark Path, and that the conspiracy is enormous, affecting thousands of people.

It's just that it's hard to deal with now, if this matter is reported, there will definitely be action from above, and after Shadow Pupil learns about it, he will also announce the news of his puppet doll.

At that time, he will become the common enemy of the Way of Light and the Way of Darkness, and it is a trivial matter to hunt down or kill anything, and I am afraid that Ningshuang, Xiaoqing and their families will all be affected.

It seems that it is better to keep this secret for the time being, and wait for further discoveries before it can be dealt with.

I didn't expect to encounter such a big thing when I first came to the Sword Domain, it was really fucking unlucky.

It must be that Uncle Kang, the old dog, was too unlucky and infected Lao Tzu.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan finally couldn't suppress his anger, ran out and said loudly: "Call Song Ting over to me." ”

A maid nodded hurriedly, and soon Song Ting strode over, his face full of doubts.

He looked at the room, then leaned his head over and said in a low voice: "Brother Fu, it's only been a quarter of an hour, your body is a little weak, why don't I give you a few herbs to try the effect?"

"you, be serious. ”

Zhou Yan waved his hand and said, "The old man who followed Teacher Guo, where is it, take me to find him." ”

Song Ting said: "Watch the show in the basement, come on." ”

Watching the show? Dog stuff is so chic.

Following Song Ting, Zhou Yan found that the underground of this Yunge Fang was far more spacious than the ground, and there were all kinds of special rooms, among which the beauty was not enough for outsiders.

Soon they came to a large hall full of lanterns and a big stage where a play was being played.

It's just that these costumes are very distinctive, and the places that can be exposed are not exposed, and the places that cannot be exposed are exposed.

Drama?

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, Uncle Kang, this old dog, will really enjoy it.

He directly saw Uncle Kang sitting in the first row, his eyes wide open.

The old boy was disheveled, and his face was full of excitement, and he couldn't even see any haggardness.

Striding over, Zhou Yan grabbed him at a lightning speed and dragged him out.

"Who! Who dares to arrest Lao Tzu! Your boss is my friend!"

Uncle Kang exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Zhou Yan wanted to scare him, so he directly clasped his neck and said in a suppressed voice: "Old thing, I've been paying attention to you for a few days, hand over the money, otherwise I'll cut the thing under you." ”

"Wow, yes, that can't be cut!"

Uncle Kang was so frightened that he almost didn't cry, and hurriedly said: "There is money, there is money, there is money, there is money, you let me go, I will get it for you immediately." ”

Zhou Yan said: "Let you go, I'm afraid you're going to run away, right? Tell me your identity first, so that I can find you!"

Uncle Kang screamed: "Don't dare to deceive the uncle, I am the housekeeper of Luofu, you can find me there." ”

"Dog, you're pretty good at bluffing!"

Zhou Yan twisted his head and said with a smile: "I know that it was Lao Tzu's boss who pulled Luo Pingping out to block the gun." ”

Seeing that it was Zhou Yan, Uncle Kang's eyes gradually widened, and then exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Young Master? Why are you! Scared the hell out of me. ”

Zhou Yan said: "Do you think I won't clean you up?" old guy, I can't spare you if you are so morally corrupt in the name of Ning Shuang. ”

"The young master's words are wrong. ”

Uncle Kang smiled: "I'm not here because of Guo Yatou's face, but Zhuge Tiezhu's face, hahaha, after all, you are his master, and I am an elder, he is still willing to take care of it." ”

Zhou Yan pushed him against the wall, glared and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you can't stay here, do something for me." ”

Uncle Kang's face was straight, and he said in a deep voice: "Please command, young master, Uncle Kang, I will go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not give up." ”

Zhou Yan said: "Don't come with me to this worthless sea oath alliance, I am short of people under my hands now, and I really need you to help me check some things." ”

Uncle Kang nodded and said, "The young master commands." ”

Zhou Yan thought for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Help me pay attention to the strange murders that have happened recently, as well as all kinds of rumors among the people, I am worried about what the Dark Dao is doing, but I don't have an eyebrow." ”

Uncle Kang said: "The dark way to do things, it won't involve pollution again, right?"

Zhou Yan sighed and said, "Who knows, so let you check, what are the strange phenomena in the current Sword City, you can help me pay attention to it." ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Song Ting: "Don't be idle, also help me keep an eye on it, I'll help you get it done after a while at the official mansion." ”

Song Ting immediately patted his chest and said: "No problem! Wrap it up on me, just this little thing, why worry about it, we are the best at it." ”

And while Zhou Yan and the others were talking, the stumbling shadow pupils walked aimlessly in Sword City.

Her heart was too chaotic to calm down.

Recalling the days in Qingzhou Taixue Palace, and the last journey of that night.

Dig out his heart with his own hands, bury him with his own hands...

She couldn't help but hold her chest and took a deep breath, thinking that the man was dead, and she would never be able to see him for eternity.

But I didn't expect that now another person appeared with a puppet doll, who is he? What does it have to do with Zhou Yan?

Why was he so concerned about his injuries at the moment when he knew it?

Why, does he try to cover his heart?

Shadow Hitomi raised her head, gritted her teeth, and said, "No, no matter how nervous I am here, I have to go on a trip." ”

She didn't hesitate any longer, and hurried back to the inn, where she met a group of dark men.

"Shadow Priest, where have you been, why..."

"Shut up. ”

Shadow Pupil interrupted directly, and then said, "I'm going to leave Sword City for a trip, and I'll come back before dark tomorrow, so don't make any mistakes during the process." ”

"Huh, it's so tense now, you..."

"I have to go!"

After speaking, she didn't care about anyone's refutation, and rushed out of the inn directly.

Without a horse, she planned to rush to Qingzhou as fast as possible, consume spiritual energy, and be faster than a horse.

After making up his mind, there was nothing to hesitate about, and Shadow Pupil rushed out of Sword City and rushed forward along the official road.

At this moment, her speed reached the extreme, as fast as the wind, turning into a black shadow and flashing forward.

There were more than 700 forces from Jiancheng to Qingzhou, and it took five hours to speed up the whip, and it only took her three hours to rush to the bottom of the city gate.

It was dark and the stars were all over the sky.

The shadow pupil drained all the aura, and his face was full of exhaustion, and he kept panting.

She gritted her teeth, with only firmness in her eyes, looking at the city wall in front of her, but she was not in the mood to wait for the city gate to open at dawn, but climbed up quickly, climbed over the city wall, and jumped down.

The soldiers defending the city suddenly exclaimed, blew their horns, and a group of soldiers chased after her.

And in the dark night, the shadow pupil is like a ghost, where can these mortal soldiers capture.

Her figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant, and she followed the familiar road and finally came to this dilapidated small ancestral hall.

She looked at the place where she had been buried, took a deep breath, and her aura moved, and the earthquake was opened.

Dirt splattered all over the sky, and thirty meters of earth were dug open in a few dozen breaths.

A decomposing corpse lay there, unable to see what it was.

Shadow Pupil collapsed with all her strength, allowing the flying dirt to lap against her face.

She was desperate, it turned out ... Hope is fake.