Chapter Twenty-Three: An Inch of Lovesickness

For the side quest, she can only put aside the anger and grief in her heart for the time being. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sitting on the ground safely, Wei Xiaoge asked with a concerned tone, "What are the injuries of the two, it doesn't matter." That old man is very powerful, who the hell is it, and why is he chasing and killing you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, stay aside, we need to heal!" Wan Tu unceremoniously blocked Wei Xiaoge's question. I didn't look at the occasion, and the meridians of my arms were all injured.

Besides, it's useless to curry favor, who would look down on this kind of little girl in the countryside.

After Wan Tu finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and Mu Chengfeng next to him was the same, his eyes closed.

Wei Xiaoge was speechless, kindly caring, does the attitude really have to be so bad.

Obviously, she traded her life in exchange for the vitality of the two people in front of her, and she had to be robbed. It's really dumb to eat yellow lotus, and I can't find anyone to complain if I have suffering.

Very congested!

However, her eyes were soon diverted from something else, because it was so amazing that she began to doubt life.

Mu Chengfeng's body was like rotten skin and flesh scraped by a steel knife, and the blood was no longer flowing at this moment, and the small wound was slowly healing.

Meditating with your eyes closed is far more healing than any surgical procedure.

The world is full of all kinds of incomprehensible, miracles of human history, and new pages are added again and again.

After being stunned for a moment, Wei Xiaoge's heart was filled with infinite desire, he must find a way to learn their martial arts.

She didn't look long before she slowly walked over to the headless old man's corpse.

It is obviously very difficult to complete the side quest of the second step and investigate the secrets of the massacre, but everything has a beginning.

Let's take a look at the corpse first.

The old man in the brocade robe, who was hunchbacked and thin, but with infinite strength, was already dead, and his stinky skin was thinner than when he was alive, as if he had shrunk water.

Wei Xiaoge frowned, looking at the corpse is really not a pleasant thing.

Unwilling to touch the corpse with her hands, she turned and ran to the hole in the ground and took out the stick that had knocked her unconscious.

Picking open the old man's shirt with a wooden stick, he immediately saw a yellow carved token, which was hung in red silk on the green leather belt of the undershirt.

Without hesitation, she reached out and took it.

The token is engraved with several ancient characters: Eunuch in charge of the inner court of Ugin.

Sure enough, it was in line with the previous speculation, it was related to the palace, this country was called Ugin Country, and the old man was probably a eunuch like a chief manager. Because 10,000 people slaughtered him and called him "old gelding".

And the position of the mass slaughter seems to be some kind of "ten thousand deputy commanders", which was heard from the mouth of the dead old man.

Ten thousand slaughterers, who were officials in the Ugin Kingdom, were a deputy commander.

Wei Xiaoge got a piece of information that was almost useless, and if he used this to find Ding Tu in exchange for halo merit, he would be beaten by someone with a dragon head cane.

There is too little information that the corpse can give, but she has another purpose, whether she can get some equipment, maybe there are martial arts cheats.

She seems to have some fragmentary memories, of course, she should have come from her previous life, and she is generally dropped by PK, and she will drop gold coins, equipment, and exercises.

However, when I rummaged through the old man's body, I didn't see anything fall out at all.

With a long sigh, Wei Xiaoge used all his strength to snatch away the long black and shiny whip in the old man's hand and tied it directly to his waist.

Although I don't know how to use a whip, equipment is always equipment, and it must be useful to keep it.

"You've missed something. ”

The sudden sound of speech frightened her suddenly, and when she turned around, she saw Wantu standing behind her, but she didn't know when it came, and she didn't make the slightest sound.

"What am I missing?" Wei Xiaoge was puzzled, she worked tirelessly, and basically went through it. The edges and corners of the outer shirt and inner shirt were pinched, and no suspicious interlayers were found.

Ten thousand people squatted down and picked up a very inconspicuous flower from the ground.

Small pale yellow flowers, four very monotonous and simple petals, without stamens. Not much bigger than a fingernail.

If it weren't for the color, it would probably be no different from a grass.

This flower Wei Xiaoge was also discovered, and it was found from the sandwich of the green leather belt. She touched it but didn't find anything unusual, as if it was an ordinary silk flower, so she threw it away.

"This thing is called 'One Inch Acacia', a little village girl like you has naturally never seen it, and even Mu Chengfeng doesn't seem to have it. ”

Wan Tu said with a smile, his tone was light, but he didn't have the aura of a superior who made Wei Xiaoge feel depressed at first.

"What kind of treasure is it?"

"It's small, but it has a three-foot square space for your belongings. Therefore, all the things that the old gelding has should be in an inch of acacia. ”

Wan Tu suddenly smiled again, his tone low but soft.

"People are thinner than yellow flowers, the so-called inch of acacia is an inch of ash, the wax torch is gray, the incense is broken, and every inch is sad. Acacia is more than an inch, at least three feet long. Hence the name of the flower. ”

He looked at the sky, and his voice became softer, "Actually, since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred, and this hatred is endless, even a three-foot lovesickness, which doesn't seem to be too long." Therefore...... It is best not to be lovesick. ”

This person is possessed by the ghost of a resentful girl, right? Wei Xiaoge was terrified, and couldn't help but shudder, who likes to listen to this vain head.

A small yellow flower that is not good-looking is called an inch of acacia. So poetic, so lingering and compassionate, but a package of things.

No longer disgusted with the sudden whining of the massacre, she couldn't help but be a little excited, "Boss Wan, don't talk about those who have and don't, how can you open it?"

Wan Tu glanced at Wei Xiaoge, and saw that she was smiling happily, without a little disappointment, obviously not understanding the meaning of his words.

Although she has a good impression of herself, he can look up to this kind of little village girl. But this kind of thing can't be rejected too bluntly, everyone's face is not good-looking. Remind her later, lest the little girl keep thinking of him.

"It's simple......"

As he spoke, Wan Tu threw the flower into the air, and when the wind passed, the petals fell one by one, and then a bunch of miscellaneous objects fell to the ground.

used such a rough method, Wei Xiaoge was distressed, such a good package was broken for him, and it was not so bad to have money.

Wan Tu looked at the sky with his hands behind his back and explained leisurely.

"Everyone's lovesickness is unique, so you can't solve his lovesickness. When a person dies, an inch of acacia is like a broken thread on paper, so this thing can only be destroyed. What is not yours cannot belong to you. ”

Wei Xiaoge was about to rummage through the debris on the ground, when he heard the sour words of Ten Thousand Tu, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

I haven't finished complaining yet!

After settling down, she hurriedly made a thick stroke in the second step of the side task, the secret of the massacre: this person loves to drop the bookbag and complain!

Seeing that the little girl's expression changed so much that she almost fell, Wan Tu smiled faintly.

It doesn't seem stupid, and I should understand what I mean. Die, although you have thoughts about me, but this is just a futile lovesickness. Alas, why are there always women who have their hearts on me?

Thinking of this, Wan Tu was a little troubled, he cultivated himself to a high level, and his appearance was dignified, and the girls were inevitably worried. But people have a good impression of him, so he can't hit him too hard.

He suddenly whispered again, "Don't think about it so much. ”

An inch of acacia is ruined, what else can you think. Wei Xiaoge was dazed for a moment, this person's brain is pumping!