"Blue?"

Lu Luoxi has a good memory, she remembers that it seems that Meng Simiao once said that the wound on Awen Awu's corpse is a little blue.

"Is it the blue on Awen Awu's wound?"

Meng Simiao gave Lu Luoxi a thumbs up.

"Luo Xi, you are so smart! It's the blue, it's exactly the same, but it's also a moment and a while.

So I looked very closely, and I was not sure if this pan-blue was real or fake.

After all, when we were underground, none of my men noticed anything wrong with Avin Awu's body.

I've been convinced by them, maybe I'm wrong? After all, the minority obeys the majority. ”

Lu Luoxi found the opportunity and slapped Meng Simiao's head with his hand.

"At this time, you remember that the minority obeys the majority? You didn't think about it when you made money! What's the matter, all your money is earned because you follow this rule? Are you underwhelming! ”

Meng Simiao was aggrieved.

Ah, why?

Why do I always say stupid things in front of Lu Luoxi?

Ah, I'm really stupid.

Am I a masochist?

Just like to say something stupid and let Lu Luoxi beat me?

Mom, help.

I don't want to be like this!

Meng Simiao silently sorted out her expression and thoughts, looking like she was staying there.

Looks a little silier.

Lu Luoxi felt speechless, why did this Meng Simiao always look so unsmart in front of her.

Lu Luoxi's hands danced wildly in front of him, as if he was dancing a god.

"Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law! Let this person return to his soul and restore his brilliant mind! Don't let him be a fool! Om Ma Mi Mi Boom, back! ”

Lu Luoxi's index fingers and middle fingers of both hands were pressed together on both sides of Meng Simiao's forehead and on his heart.

Be quick and ruthless, and don't give Meng Simiao a little time to react.

Meng Simiao's whole body trembled, and she trembled from top to bottom.

"This female benefactor, the little monk is back, can we continue the marriage in the previous life?"

Meng Simiao folded her hands and bowed to Lu Luoxi.

Then both men laughed.

Lu Luoxi patted Meng Simiao's shoulder very lightly.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death. Aren't you doing well? Not stupid, huh? You also know how to cooperate with me, how can you say something stupid? ”

Meng Simiao also laughed hard, feeling that her abdominal muscles were about to laugh into eight pieces.

"Luo Xi, you are so cute. I saw you suddenly start writhing and dancing your hands, and I knew what you were going to do.

Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, you're really the same as when you were a child. Then I have to cooperate with you. ”

When Lu Luoxi heard his childhood self, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

Meng Simiao only remembered at this time that Lu Luoxi had lost his memory, and he couldn't remember anything when he was a child.

He slapped his hand on his mouth with a "snap".

"I'm sorry, Luo Xi. I forgot that you had amnesia. ”

Lu Luoxi shook his head and smiled reluctantly at Meng Simiao.

Meng Simiao's expression was nervous, for fear that Lu Luoxi would be angry.

"Luo Xi, are you really okay? Don't you even remember it now? Can't remember anything about it? ”

Lu Luoxi forced a smile and shook his head.

"I can't remember, I can't remember at all. It's just that I used to have some dreams, as if I had really experienced them, and I didn't know if they were true or not. ”

Meng Simiao was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lu Luoxi.

"Forget it, I don't think about that, I don't think about it if I can't think of it, it's not a big deal."

Meng Simiao screamed, whispering, Lu Luoxi didn't hear clearly.

"It's really not a big deal, that is, the friendship when I was a child has been forgotten......"

"What? What did you say? It's louder. I didn't even hear it! ”

Meng Simiao hurriedly shook her head, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I mean, I don't know if the blue line I saw is the same kind of blue as the blue on Awen Awu's wound? Or is it the same thing? ”

Lu Luoxi nodded in agreement.

"It's really a problem. If it's a thing, is this pan-blue poisonous? Or is it something else? ”

Meng Simiao shook her head.

"I've never seen anything like this before, and it looks pretty evil. Our family's income is above board! ”

Lu Luoxi glanced at Meng Simiao when he heard this.

Why are you still getting up?

I don't believe that all the money in your family comes from the right way.

But the basic virtue of man is to see through and not to say anything.

Lu Luoxi didn't break it down and continued.

"Whatever it is, it's not a good thing. Well, there's one more question.

If this is Min Guyi's own thing, he won't say anything about it when he uses it to hurt people, naturally it is to achieve his goal.

But why use it to surround the ghost village? It also limits his own range of action, which is unreasonable! ”

Meng Simiao thought about it, this is indeed the truth.

Suddenly, the two fell into deep thought.

A thing for one's own use, but restricting one's own actions?

What does this mean?

The two said in unison: "It shows that more than one person has this thing." At the very least, not alone! ”

Lu Luoxi and the two looked at each other and smiled, both showing satisfied looks.

Meng Simiao stretched out her hand and motioned for Lu Luoxi to speak first.

Lu Luoxi did not shirk.

"There is a high probability, this sometimes blue-colored thing is either poisonous or Gu. Both of these things are virtually unlimited and work for everyone.

Therefore, even if it is Min Guyi, he will be afraid of it. But it's definitely not just Min Guyi who can use it.

If my guess is correct, someone specially drew a circle around the ghost village with this thing in order to restrict Min Guyi's movements. The purpose is to make Min Guyi unable to get out of this ghost village! ”

Meng Simiao nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and agreed fiercely.

"I think so, too, and I think it's likely that another person used this thing before Min Guyi.

Moreover, perhaps it is because of this that Min Guyi's temperament has changed greatly and he has become a complete murderous madman. ”

Lu Luoxi seemed to think of something again and continued.

"I remember you once mentioned that Min Guyi had a lover? It seems to be called Qingqing. Eighty percent of Qingqing's death is inseparable from this! ”

"That's right! There's such a thing! I remember that Min Guyi also said...... It was also said that ......"

Lu Luoxi stared at Meng Simiao, so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"What else did you say? Say it quickly! ”

"When he was underground, Min Guyi was going to bury us all for a while, and he said that he wanted us to seek revenge against him underneath."

"Uh-huh, I remember this, what's wrong?"

Meng Simiao's expression was hesitant.

"He also said that we will soon be able to seek revenge against him."

He's dying!