Chapter Twenty-Five: Qinghe, Don't Look at It

Meng Qinghe originally thought that Ye Jibai, who was stingy, would be entangled in this trivial matter, but he didn't expect that after she admitted her mistake, Ye Jibai quickly let go of her.

even helped her tuck her shirt away, "Yu Xiaowan is not that stupid, if she wants to kill you, how can she let the disciples of Fengwei Peak take you directly?" ”

That's the reason, but Meng Qinghe just felt that something was wrong tonight, "Or, I'll ask her?" ”

What if Yu Xiaowan really has something to find her?

Ye Jibai pushed Meng Qinghe to the door, opened the door, the lantern in the corridor shook gently, and under the dim light, Ye Jibai had an expression on his face that it was not a big deal to see the excitement, "You'd better ask clearly, otherwise, I think you won't be able to sleep tonight." ”

Meng Qinghe grabbed Ye Jibai's sleeve, "You go with me." ”

"If I go with you, I'm afraid that the person who can't sleep will become Yu Xiaowan." Ye Jibai leaned on the door frame and looked at Meng Qinghe lightly.

He was still wearing daytime clothes, and the hem of his clothes was still stained with mud.

But this did not affect his appearance in the slightest.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll go back to sleep." Meng Qinghe threw off his sleeves and turned back to the room.

If she and Ye Jibai appeared in front of Yu Xiaowan at the same time, even if Yu Xiaowan didn't kill her in the first half of the night, she might not be able to bear it in the second half of the night.

Ye Jibai sent Meng Qinghe away, his eyes dim.

After wandering around all night, lying on the bed again, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, Meng Qinghe soon fell asleep.

By daybreak, the rain had stopped, but it was still overcast.

Something happened to the Wu family's old house.

In one night, there were two disciples, one male and one female, missing.

The male disciple has not yet been found, but in the grass pavilion, the body of the female disciple was found.

When Meng Qinghe was woken up by Li Piaopiao, he realized that Ning Yan hadn't come back all night last night.

The female disciple who died in the grass pavilion was none other than Ning Yan.

When Meng Qinghe came out of the house, Ning Yan was still lying on the dirt floor in the grass pavilion.

Half of her cheeks were stained with mud, and a pair of eyes stared at the sky above her head, and Senior Brother Liu couldn't get her to close her eyes after a long time.

I thought it was too unjust to die, and I refused to look away.

The fatal wound was in the heart, and he was pierced through the heart with a sword from behind, and he was killed on the spot.

Listening to Li Piaopiao, Ning Yan was lying on the ground when she was found, with half a shoe print on her back on her blood-stained shirt.

Meng Qinghe could imagine the scene when the murderer crushed Ning Yan's back with his toes and pulled out the sword.

It is difficult to determine who the murderer is based on the mud marks that have been fainted by blood.

And with such a heavy rain last night, it was very easy to clean up the blood stains on the sword.

Yu Xiaowan sat on the stone bench in the grass pavilion, her face was dark, it was her disciple of Fengwei Peak who died, her mood can be imagined.

The missing male disciple was Yan Yuanping of Longtou Peak, although he was not a disciple of Wild Boar Peak, it did not affect Shen Yuanhao's eyebrows in the slightest.

Before going to sleep last night, Yan Yuanping was still in the room, when did he disappear?

Some disciples speculated: "Could it be that Senior Brother Yan was taken away by a jackal in the mountains when he went to the thatched house in the middle of the night?" ”

Li Piaopiao spat him: "When did the disciples of the Yunshan Sect not even be able to beat a jackal?" ”

This is naturally impossible, not to mention the new disciples of the Yunshan Sect, except for Meng Qinghe, who has a poor qualification this time, the remaining six disciples are all the best of each peak.

How could they be taken by the wild beasts of the mountains?

Another disciple speculated: "Could it be that Senior Brother Yan killed Senior Sister Ning and escaped afterwards?" ”

This guess is reasonable, but why did Yan Yuanping kill Ning Yan?

What's more, Shen Yuanhao also said that Yan Yuanping was still in the room before falling asleep, when did he go out?

With Shen Yuanhao's cultivation, it is impossible for him not to notice that someone got up and got out of bed.

Taking a step back, even if Yan Yuanping killed Ning Yan, no one noticed when he killed him, he could go back to his room and continue to sleep, pretending that he didn't know anything, and ran away in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be more suspicious?

This matter is full of suspicions, and the most important thing at the moment is to find Yan Yuanping.

In order to prevent regeneration, only Ye Jibai went out to find Yan Yuanping.

Half an hour had passed, and he had not returned.

The people in the grass pavilion expressed their opinions, and Yu Xiaowan never said a word.

Meng Qinghe felt that it was better not to provoke her at this time, sometimes, her kindness was hostile in the eyes of others.

When this happened, no one had the heart to eat breakfast, Meng Qinghe didn't eat last night, and his stomach was growling with hunger at the moment.

Li Piaopiao squatted on the ground to study Ning Yan's corpse, and didn't have time to deal with Meng Qinghe, so she asked her to go to the kitchen to find something to eat to fill her stomach.

Meng Qinghe went to the kitchen to find two cold steamed buns, and walked to the room where the male disciple slept while gnawing on them.

At this moment, there was no one in the room, and Meng Qinghe walked directly to the window.

This room was exactly the same layout as the female disciple's room, with two beds and one next to the window.

Meng Qinghe lay on the wooden board at the head of the bed, tilting his head to look at the wooden window covered with silk veil.

I don't know how many times the silk veil on the window has been repaired, crawling with patches of old and new.

The window was not tethered, and the damp wind blew in through the cracks in the window after the rain.

Meng Qinghe stretched out his hand and touched the slightly musty futon, which was wet.

It means that when it rained last night, this window was opened.

It's early summer, and there are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, so it doesn't rain, and the window shouldn't be opened when you sleep at night.

Meng Qinghe checked the window several times before going to bed last night, and only dared to sleep after making sure that it was bolted.

"The master is back."

Senior Brother Liu's voice came from outside the house, Meng Qinghe patted his heart and swallowed the steamed bun, rolled his eyes and walked outside the house.

This cold and hard steamed bun is really fatal.

Ye Jibai came back, carrying Yan Yuanping's corpse.

Compared with Ning Yan's fatal sword, Yan Yuanping's death was too tragic.

Even Shen Yuanhao, who had seen the world, couldn't help but want to gag at a glance, let alone others.

Yan Yuanping had a bloody hole dug out of his stomach, and the organs inside were intertwined piecemeal, as if they had been torn apart and gnawed away by something.

Ye Jibai's white robe was rubbed with blood, and his gaze crossed the disciples surrounding him and looked at Meng Qinghe, who was standing at the door of the kitchen.

When Senior Brother Liu turned around and retched, Meng Qinghe saw Yan Yuanping's corpse.

At that moment, she fell into an ice cave, her hands and feet cold.

"Come here." Ye Jibai spoke to Meng Qinghe.

Meng Qinghe's feet were like a thousand-pound stone tied to him, and he couldn't move even an inch.

Li Piaopiao followed Ye Jibai's line of sight, saw Meng Qinghe's face pale, and thought that she, a little apprentice, had only been in the Yunshan Sect for more than a year, where had she seen such a scene.

"Qinghe, don't look at it." Li Piaopiao walked quickly towards Meng Qinghe, blocking Yan Yuanping's shattered corpse behind him.

It wasn't until Li Piaopiao took Meng Qinghe into his arms that Meng Qinghe slowly calmed down.

Senior Brother Liu asked, "Master, Senior Brother Yan was given something ...... this?"

Ye Jibai's voice was low, like a muffled thunderbolt, "It's a demon." ”