Mu Haotian turned around, stepped across the gate of the wing, and hurried to the east chamber.

His face was flushed, his head rumbled, and his mouth was babbling:

"Yan'er...... Yan'er died when she slept since she was a child, she refused to move even if she was thundered, and she would definitely scold her later, and her senior brother forgot to die outside, she dared to sleep like a pig. ”

"Ying'er...... What about Ying'er? Yes, Ying'er came to me at night, she must be too tired...... Yeah! She was so tired. ”

"By the way, which one do they live in?"

Obviously full of physical strength and vigorous steps, it is clear that the distance between the front and back of the verandah in the east chamber is only ten zhang, but Mu Haotian feels that he has been running for a long time.

He recklessly walked through the porch, shouting loudly, suddenly stopped, and slowly leaned back.

The door of the room was slightly open......

He went back, and with trembling hands pushed the door open.

A neatly stacked mattress on the table catches your eye first.

There should have been a loud chirping there.

With one foot stepping into the room, a fragrant aroma overflowed, and he took a soft breath and looked at the bed.

The curtain hangs, and the wind dances the curtain.

A peach-colored quilt slid to the ground.

The bed was empty.

A heart suddenly fell into a bottomless abyss.

Mu Haotian had no owner, turned around and ran out. On the way, he slapped his cheeks vigorously, trying to calm himself down, but a voice in his heart was crazy and called:

"It's Pei Zhi! It's the old ghost of Xishan! They were the ones who captured my sister!"

Hurried back to the gate of the courtyard, as soon as he stepped out, he felt that the figure in front of him flickered, and when he turned around, it turned out that it was the Wang family sister and brother who were about to enter the door, and almost hit it.

Jing Ling shouted happily:

"Senior brother! You ......"

The words of concern that had been brewing for a long time came to his lips, but he saw that Senior Brother Mu's face was extremely gloomy, and there was a thick evil aura between his eyebrows, and he was so frightened that he covered his mouth.

When Mu Haotian saw the three sisters and brothers, he suddenly remembered what he had seen and heard in their room before.

In the flash of thoughts, those strange black shadows that writhed and danced like snake leeches and the ugly appearance of the tyrant vine on Pei Zhi's body blended together in an instant.

With a buzzing of his mind, he woke up:

"Then Pei Zhi said that someone brought them in, it must be the three of you!"

Mu Haotian's eyes were red, bursting out with a wisp of murderous intent, he pushed Jing Ling down, reached out with both hands, grabbed the collars of Xiaopang and Xiaozhuang, and easily volleyed the two of them into the air and pressed them heavily against the door.

Jing Ling exclaimed:

"Senior brother, what are you doing!"

Chubby and Zhuang were terrified, instinctively resisted, and struggled and writhed.

The two of them had a lot of strength, but Mu Haotian's hands were like two wedges, inserted in the gaps of their bodies, embedded in the door panel, and they couldn't move.

"Say !!"

Mu Haotian's eyes burst into light, he turned his head suddenly, faced Jing Ling who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and said:

"Say! Where did they take people! ”

Jingling's face was full of horror, and she sat down on the ground, shaking her head vigorously, tears falling like raindrops.

She saw Mu Haotian roaring at herself viciously, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what was going on.

After all, she was so happy until she fell asleep tonight.

After all, in her sleep, she was still thinking about Senior Brother Mu, thinking about his heroic face, his warm smile, his intimacy, and how good he was.

After all, it wasn't until she woke up in the middle of the night that the first thought she had was still unbelievable:

"Is he really my brother? My brother and I have been wandering for so long and suffering so much, can we finally have a family?"

Seeing him injured and restrained, she had never been so worried about a person like that.

Seeing that he was finally fine, she had never been so grateful and glad.

But in the blink of an eye, has all this changed?

Are they all going to be lost?

Or perhaps, this has always been her wishful thinking.

Never had it?

"Tell me! What kind of monsters the hell are you? ”

Mu Haotian's fierce and angry questioning made Jing Ling's heart gradually cool and quiet.

She lowered her head, bit her lower lip hard with her teeth, and opened her hand to wipe away her tears.

She said softly:

"Senior Brother Mu, you met a peasant couple who died tragically on Laotuo Mountain."

Mu Haotian was stunned when he heard this, as if he had heard it wrong, and couldn't figure out why she suddenly said this, and her anger was slightly discharged.

Suddenly, the shadow on the side moved, and a person came over, snapped his hand twice, and put down the little fat Xiaozhuang who was about to suffocate on the door, and after smoothing his breath, the man said:

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

The person who came was Mu Dingzhen.

Mu Haotian said:

"Master! Ying'er and Yan'er are gone! ”

"What?!"

Mu Ting's shocked voice sounded not far away, and before the sound fell, the person had already rushed in, standing side by side with Mu Dingzhen, and then said:

"It's the two of them!"

Mu Haotian nodded vigorously and clenched his fists fiercely.

Mu Ding really said: "I'll chase it!" But when he turned and was about to rush out, he suddenly stopped.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, the black curtain is four, the eyes are vast, and there is no one to trace, where to pursue?

His body shook a few times, and after a moment he spoke, asking Mu Haotian:

"Tian'er, what did you just do?"

Mu Haotian pointed obliquely at the three sisters and brothers of the Wang family with one hand:

"Did Master forget? Didn't you go to their room in the middle of the night? At that time, the weird scene was exactly the same as Pei Zhi's manipulation of Bateng! The three of them are also monsters of the Fuji people! ”

Mu Ting was taken aback when she heard this, and turned her eyes to look at the three sisters and brothers of the Wang family.

The little chubby Xiaozhuang leaned on his sister, his eyes dodged, and he was very afraid. Jing Ling was still sitting on the ground, her hands on her knees, her face down, her shoulders slightly moving.

Mu Dingzhen pressed Mu Haotian's hand and said:

"God, this is your misunderstanding, it's none of their business."

As soon as Mu Haotian actually said it, he had already noticed that something was wrong, but he was so angry that he couldn't help himself, and then he suspected that the master explicitly denied it, so he calmed down and thought about it.

I thought to myself:

"If that old ghost and that Pei Zhi want to be unfavorable to us, they can't beat around the bush at all...... The three of them don't have the characteristics of vine people, and their demeanor doesn't seem to be fake, am I really mistaken?"

Intuitively feeling that he was impulsive and mistaken, he was about to apologize, but suddenly heard Jing Ling call him:

"Senior Brother Mu."

"Senior Sister Wang...... What's wrong? ”

"The peasant couple you met on the mountain, is the man named Wang Yi?"

Jing Ling lowered her head, her voice trembled,

"Female, isn't it called Xiuniang......

"Xiu Niang? yes, yes. ”

Mu Haotian was stunned at first, and then wondered,

"But how do you know?"

At the celebration banquet last night, everyone asked about the ghost child, and he roughly recounted his experience in Laotuo Mountain in the past few days, and indeed talked about the tragedy of the woodcutter and his wife.

But he never mentioned the couple's names to anyone!

Jing Ling slowly turned her back face up.

Two lines of tears crossed her beautiful face, glittering as if they had formed frost.

It is also like the bone-chilling cold that suddenly gushes out of Mu Haotian's heart.