Volume 2: Snow Ridge Please Ling-Haidong Imperial Mausoleum Chapter 163: Joy God Niangniang

There was urgency in the elegance, and the tone was quite helpless, this voice was too familiar to them.

Lou Wenliang, Lou class master!

"Master, I... I really didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill them, I didn't know anything. ”

They could hear that Lou Yunxian's spirit was on the verge of collapse, and he even became stumbling when he spoke, and he was like a bright-eyed star on the news.

Lou Wenliang sighed:

"Master knows who you are, but it's too late, these eight apprentices and your crazy aunt died, and all the dirty water was splashed on you."

"Now, things are no longer under the control of our master and apprentice."

"Yun Xian, don't worry, Master just gave up this life, and he won't let them take you away."

As soon as these words came out, Lou Yunxian's expression became even more frightened, and his eyes looked at him in disbelief:

"Master... Do you really think I killed these people? ”

Lou Wenliang knew that there was no need to hide the conversation between their master and apprentice, so he decided to open the skylight and say something bright:

"Didn't you go for the two or three hours you disappeared to clean up the aftermath?"

"How... Possible! ”

Lou Yunxian's tone trembled with anger, and he wanted to explain but his whole body was weak.

Lou Wenliang continued to ask:

"Yun Xian, don't think that Master speaks ugly, since you beat your aunt to harass us, you have to disappear every night, I don't know where you went."

"Now, your aunt is dead, and Caiping and them are also dead, what do you make Master think?"

"Just now, I also heard what you asked God to pray, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you!"

These words made the master and apprentice silent.

Lou Yunxian seemed to be bitter and couldn't speak, and his breath was short:

"Master, I'm not going to kill someone, I'm just going to worship God."

"Worship God?"

Lou Wenliang's tone returned to curiosity, and he finally lost the disappointment of facing the murderer.

"Yes!"

Lou Yunxian walked into the back makeup pavilion and moved the cabinet forward, and inside was a half-human-high dark grid.

Her hands hung in the air, her heart seemed to be struggling and hesitating, and her heart was horizontal, but she still lifted the hidden grid covering painting and took out the pagoda shrine inside.

"This thing is a happy god girl!"

As soon as this thing came out, Lou Wenliang was so shocked that he stood up from the ground.

Yue Guanchao looked at the so-called happy god Niangniang of the owner of the building through the candlelight.

This goddess of joy is half an arm high, and it is covered with a pagoda shrine the size of a food box.

Take a closer look, the style of the pagoda shrine is close to the octagonal pavilion, the eight-sided hollow, the carved window column, the pointed cornice, the material is golden silk nan, the delicate gold pattern is polished like a gold and stone treasure, and the huge east pearl at the top shines with golden light in the candle flame.

The highlight is still the happy god in the pagoda shrine!

She was dressed in an embroidered robe, a delicate phoenix hairpin, and a layered coat of Xia Shawl.

The face was as white as jade, the lips were as red as fruit, and two black jade were embedded as eyeballs.

The face that should be smiling like a flower looks like a frown, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth is just like crying and not laughing, staring at the living with a weird and distorted smile.

Hiss!

Yue Guanchao had to gasp.

The murder I saw in the morning, isn't this the kind of face?

Could it be that those people really killed this thing?

One question after another, one by one, was chaotic in Yue Guanchao's mind, and the gloomy feeling lingered for a long time.

"Yun Xian, how can you worship such an evil thing?"

Lou Wenliang was angry for the first time, even in the face of Zheng Ke's questioning, he was only emotional, it can be seen that he was really angry with the fuin:

"Our opera troupe is next to the ninth rate, and the ancestors we worship are all human emperors like Li Shilang, and he is the ancestor of our pear orchard."

"Tell me about you, what did you do to worship such a wild monster god, and now you have a big disaster, how do you end up."

Lou Wenliang was really scared, he was still thinking about defending the apprentice, and now that he was involved in strange forces, how could he protect this troubled apprentice.

"No, no, this happy god lady will not harm people for no reason, what did you wish to cause such casualties."

Master's words, Lou Yunxian was also a little hesitant, but when the words were said here, there was no way back.

"I made a vow yesterday that if I can help take my aunt's life, I can bear any price."

Lou Yunxian's fluttering words made Lou Wenliang unable to stand, and he almost fell to the ground.

"You... You kid, you're so stupid. ”

"How can you make such a big wish, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, if you want to take the life of a wicked person, but you need seven or eight lives to fill it, so, how can Cai Ping and them not have an accident."

Yue Guanchao didn't believe it very much, but with the weird laughing corpse in front of him, he couldn't figure out the situation.

When he was puzzled, he looked to his side, and by the candle flame, he could see the shoe prints on his side at a glance.

Since the partition is covered with dust, the shoe prints are clearly visible as if they were rubbed on the board.

The three of them haven't moved since they landed, so that also means:

The footprints on the partition were there, at least before they came.