"You see?!" Such an answer not only shocked Qiao Xiya, but even Mo Changhong and Mo Haoning stood up in shock.

"Yes......" Qiao Xiya's reaction startled Tian Lao Wu, he glanced at Mo Changhong tremblingly, and said softly, "Just ...... Just now, I saw my father." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on Tian Lao Wu's face, "My mother told me that she asked the matchmaker to tell me a mother-in-law, but the girl stood too far away, I couldn't see clearly, my mother said let me take two steps forward, I was walking forward, seeing that the girl's face was getting clearer and clearer, at this moment, I only felt a tingling pain, as soon as I opened my eyes, I was almost stuck to the wall of fire, I just reacted, screaming and retreating." Tian Lao Wu stretched out his hand and touched his burned brows and sneered.

"Do you remember what that woman looked like?" Qiao Xiya inexplicably felt that the superfluous woman who appeared in Tian Lao Wu's fantasy was very important.

"Just remember a little bit...... Tian Lao Wu scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Remember as much as you want, say as much as you want." Qiao Xiya looked at Tian Lao Wu and nodded gently.

Tian Lao Wu squinted his eyes and thought about it carefully, but the more he thought about it, he was silent for a long time before muttering, "I only remember that she had a mole between her eyebrows."

"Think about it again, in your hometown, did you have such a woman with a mole between her eyebrows?"

"Nope." This time, Tian Lao Wu almost rushed to answer.

"Think about it again." Qiao Xiya asked uneasily.

"No, absolutely not." Tian Lao Wu was categorical, "The female dolls in our hometown are all five big and three thick."

"So you mean, the woman you just saw was slender?"

"Yes...... Tian Lao Wu thought for a moment and nodded, "She seems to ...... I look like I'm barefoot......

Barefoot...... Qiao Xiya frowned. After thinking for a moment, she looked at Tian Lao Wu and asked, "Did she move?"

"Huh?" Tian Lao didn't understand what Qiao Xiya meant.

"I'm asking you, did the woman stand still and didn't move, or did she make some movements?" Qiao Xiya explained.

"Oh, she didn't move, she just stood there, motionless."

"Go down and rest." Qiao Xiya waved her hand at Tian Lao Wu, sat back on the futon, and fell into deep thought.

Tian Lao Wu looked at Mo Changhong, Mo Changhong waved his hand at him and said, "Go, don't mention what you said today to others, if you say it, you will be punished according to shaking the army's heart."

"Yes." Tian Lao Wu arched his hand and withdrew from the tent tremblingly.

After about a cup of tea, Qiao Xiya breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Mo Changhong and Mo Haoning, "I still want to ask a few more people."

Mo Changhong nodded, and Mo Haoning shouted, "Chuyun."

"Yes!" Hatsuyun walked out of the tent with his hands in his hand.

A moment later, Chu Yun's voice came from outside the tent: "General Hui, Lord Wang, Lord Qiao. I've brought five people, do I want them to come in one by one or do you want them to come in together?"

"One by one." Qiao Xiya replied.

The tent was lifted, and a man dressed as a small school entered the tent.

"What's your name?" Mo Changhong asked in a deep voice.

"Go back to the general, the little Feng Liu." The Colonel replied.

"Feng Liu, what did you just see?" Mo Changhong's knife-like eyes stared straight at Feng Liu.

Feng Liu seemed much calmer than Tian Lao Wu, but the content of the narrative was similar to Tian Lao Wu.

"Do you remember the woman's face?" Qiao Xiya asked.

Feng Liu glanced at Mo Changhong, then at Qiao Xiya, thought for a while and replied, "I don't remember her specific appearance, I only remember that she had a mole between her eyebrows, a red rope tied to her ankle, and a pair of bare feet. At that time, I thought she was beautiful, but I couldn't see her face clearly."

Qiao Xiya nodded, Mo Changhong explained a few more words to Feng Liu, and then waved him out.

In this way, the five people that Chu Yun found were very fast

That's it. Regarding the woman's appearance, Qiao Xiya gradually mastered something.

"Xia He, lay paper, grind." Qiao Xiya was particularly calm and calm at the moment.

Holding the pen, Qiao Xiya pondered for a moment and carefully put down the pen. After about a stick of incense, a portrait of a woman appeared on the paper.

He was slender, half waist-length and half of his hair was coiled into a cloud-like bun, barefoot, with red strings tied around his ankles and moles between his eyebrows.

Mo Haoning looked at the portrait on the paper, his eyes were full of admiration: "The painting is so good!"

"Lord Wang." Qiao Xiya put down the paintbrush, stood up and bowed slightly, "I want to go to the other side to have a look."

"On the other side?" Mo Haoning handed the portrait to Mo Changhong, and looked at Qiao Xiya with a puzzled face, "What are you going to do on the other side?"

"I've always felt that something is weird, and I want to see it." Qiao Xiya always felt that something was wrong in her heart, but she couldn't say what was wrong, so she wanted to go and see.

Mo Haoning nodded and said, "Chuyun, clean up, let's accompany Master Qiao for a trip."

"Yes!"

"Your Highness." Qiao Xiya was deeply blessed by Mo Changhong, "Chunling and Qiao San will ask His Highness to help take care of it."

"Don't worry." Mo Changhong nodded and responded.

"Master, you can go."

The four masters and servants rode on their horses, and walked to the vicinity of the ditch, looking at the charred black insect corpses and sporadic flames in the ditch, Xia He couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose: "Girl, why is this insect so stinky!"

"The insects stink when they burn out." Chu Yun smiled and handed over a silk cloth handkerchief.

Qiao Xiya's brows frowned imperceptibly slightly, the conversation between Xia He and Chu Yun was reasonable, but it didn't seem to be very reasonable.

Seeing that the four of them were about to go to the other side of the ditch, the soldiers on the side hurriedly took the planks and put them on the ditch.

The four of them rode their horses to the other side of the ditch, and by this time there was not a single insect on the ground, and only an empty wasteland appeared in front of them.

Qiao Xiya turned over and dismounted, squatting on the ground.

Mo Haoning looked at Qiqi, also dismounted, handed the reins to Chu Yun, and squatted beside Qiao Xiya: "What are you looking at?"

"Lord Wang, please look," Qiao Xiya pointed to a few imperceptible lines on the ground and explained, "This should be the mark left by the Stygian Flower Thousand-legged Worm when it crawled."

Mo Haoning looked at the fine and regular lines on the ground, and couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp: "I didn't expect that although this thing has many feet, it moves quite regularly."

Qiao Xiya looked around, and the dense lines seemed to tell Qiao Xiya how large their numbers were.

"Huh? What's that?" A small pit not far away caught Qiao Xiya's attention.