Juju looked at the back of the immortal and smiled bitterly.

Even if there are thousands of doubts in my heart, I don't have the strength to ask at this moment.

"I still have some things to go back to the Heavenly Palace, you and Ge Ge must take care of her!" Nan Heng glanced back at Juju worriedly, and couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing the immortal away, after Huju gave himself the pill, sleepiness swept through his body, and he fell asleep again.

I don't know how many days have passed, but I was finally able to walk around the ground easily.

"Sister, tomorrow will be the forty-ninth day, and then you can take the pill once every ten days. The pot helped Juju to walk slowly in the small courtyard and said happily.

Juju looked up at the mountains in the distance, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Sister?" Huju paused when he saw Juju's footsteps, and looked sideways in surprise.

Hearing the pot calling himself, he came back to his senses and shook his head with a wry smile, "Is Gege better?"

"Well, Ge Ge is much better. The circles under the eyes began to redden, and the voice became lower and lower.

Since coming to this small cabin when he was sick, Ge Ge has become stupid and stupid, although he can still know himself and the kettle, but he can't explain why he became such a Yuan Yin.

Rao hid in the enchantment set by Nan Heng and didn't go out, and Huju didn't say a word about the reason why they appeared here, but looking at the two red ropes on his wrists, he already understood in his heart that the tragic death of men, women and children in Pig Village was not just a dream.

As for Gege, I am afraid that he was injured by the murderer to become like this, or he was stimulated by seeing the tragic death of men, women and children in the pig village.

Whether you accept it or not, it's already happening.

Now the only reason to support yourself to continue to live is revenge!

"Sister, you ......" Kettle wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't bear to continue.

With a worried gaze at Shangjuju, he asked in a low voice, "When will Shangxian return?"

"Shangxian?" Hearing Juju ask about Nanheng, he was slightly stunned at first, and then hooked his lips and responded, "Come on, when Shangxian was leaving, he told me and Gege to take care of my sister." ”

Juju nodded, and fell silent.

It stands to reason that he didn't suffer any injuries, but now he can't even perform illusions.

sighed helplessly, and slowly lowered his eyelids, "Huju, I'm tired, help me go back." ”

Day after day, after an unknown number of days, Nan Heng finally appeared.

"Shangxian!" Huju saluted Nan Heng excitedly, "Sister, she is finally better." ”

"Hmm. Nanheng was dressed in white and stood at the door, with a leisurely posture.

Probably only immortals have such a transcendent posture, right?

"Huju, I want to say a few words to Shangxian alone. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Juju looked at Nan Heng stupidly, and said towards the kettle.

Kettle immediately nodded and walked out of the room, closing the door by the way.

The glare of sunlight was blocked by the door, and the figure became clear.

"Since Shangxian saved me, he must know who killed the men, women, and children in the pig village, right?" Coming back to his senses, Juju bit his lip tightly, staggered Nan Heng's gaze, and asked in a low voice.

The muscles on Nan Heng's face couldn't help beating, and after a long time, he opened his mouth, "Tianjun attaches great importance to this case, but the facts of the case are complicated and cannot be verified. ”

"Can't verify? You are immortals, how can you not verify?" raised his eyes in disbelief, and looked at Shang Nanheng's gaze, his heart full of puzzlement.

There are thousands of living beings in the world who do not want to ascend to immortals, because all living beings know that immortals are the highest life forms in the world.

Since the immortal is the supreme being, it must be omnipotent, omniscient and omniscient, so how can it not be verified?

Even if my grandmother is terminally ill, she can predict good fortune and bad luck, but the gods say that they can't verify it?

"The murderer used a closed circle, and even the most skilled immortals had no way of knowing what had happened here. Nan Heng's expression was gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "The Closed Kun Circle is the magic weapon of the Taishi Tianzun, which was lost in the great war between the Immortal Clan and the Demon Clan tens of millions of years ago, and the Heavenly Monarch is also amazed by the reappearance of the Closed Kun Circle. ”

"Closed Kun Circle?" frowned, looking at Nan Heng suspiciously.

Nan Heng looked at Shangju with an incomprehensible gaze, and explained with a wry smile, "Originally, immortals were indeed able to use spells or magic weapons to see all the causes and effects in the mortal world, but once the closed Kun circle was activated, all the causes and effects that happened in the past, present and future within this radius of thousands of miles were deleted, and there was no possibility of recovery, so even the immortals with the most profound spells could not know what had happened in the pig village." ”

Closed circle, so, there is no way to know who the murderer is?

"We are within a radius of thousands of miles now, so no matter what happens here now or in the future, no one will know except ourselves!" Nan Heng laboriously explained the effect of the use of the closed kun circle.

What you care about is not a closed circle at all.

Raising his eyes and looking at Nan Heng, "Can I go to the village?" I want to go and see, are there any clues?"

"Now, except for this enchantment, all of Nancheng Mountain is turbid qi that can make people go crazy, and they can't go out. Nan Heng immediately said the seriousness of the matter.

His lips squirmed, he looked out the window with a pale face, and said in a low voice after a while, "Okay, since that's the case, thank you to the immortals." ”

It was night, and the bright white full moon was projected in the tea cup, slowly shaking.

Listening to the pot pot came over and said, "Sister, it's late at night, it's cold outside, let's go back to the house." ”

Juju looked up slowly, and saw that the corners of the eyes of the pot were flashing, and the tip of his nose couldn't help but be sour.

She must have cried, because Gege had become stupid, because of the tragedy in Pig Village, or because she was depressed all day long.

"Shangxian is gone?" asked in a low voice, putting away his sadness.

Huju looked at Juju in surprise, and said after a while, "Well, before Shangxian left, I told me that I must let my sister take the remaining pills seriously." ”

nodded, staring quietly at the two red ropes on his wrists in a daze.

It didn't take long for him to slowly raise his other hand, and with a slight wave of his wide sleeve, an extra wooden box appeared in front of the table.

"This is what my grandmother left me before I left the pig village, saying that it is a family heirloom, I think my grandmother already knew that a catastrophe was coming at that time, right?" Tears blurred his vision, Rao tried his best to endure it, but his voice still couldn't stop trembling.

Holding his breath, his hands trembling as he rubbed between the carved patterns of the wooden box, he choked up, "This is the only thing they left me." ”

They are gone, but they are still alive in the world, if they can't kill the enemy, then what's the point of living?

Even if the murderer uses a closed kun circle, there will always be clues!

"Sister. Huju wanted to step forward, but his steps were heavy, and he finally stopped where he was, looking at Juju quietly, "Sister, the murderer will definitely be caught, and the truth will always be in the light of day." ”

The pot is right, sooner or later, the truth will be present after all.

I was about to say something, but the fingertips that stayed on the wooden box suddenly felt a pain, and I subconsciously retracted my hand.

When I looked closely, there was already a drop of my own blood left on the wooden box.