Chapter 331: Decapitation
"Yunqi?" Lu Yun asked in a low voice.
"Huh, Grandpa Lu?" Chen Yunqi flashed her eyes, and under the cold moonlight, she seemed to be quite cute.
For a moment, it seemed that Lu Yun mistakenly thought it was her sister, Chen Yunjia.
"You really haven't noticed anything strange in this city lately?" Lu Yun asked in a low voice.
The two of them had already dispersed with Lu Yishen's gang and walked towards their respective wings.
Chen Yunqi looked at Lu Yun with a worried look, thought about it carefully, and said, "It seems that there really isn't." ”
Seeing this, Lu Yun directly reminded her: "The wooden box with the head, think about it now, do you often appear by Lu Yishen's side and be taken by his cronies." ”
"This ......" Chen Yunqi was reminded by Lu Yun and was surprised: "It seems to be really like this!" ”
Hearing this, Lu Yun didn't speak again, his eyes flashed with divine light, and his whole person's temperament became evil and noble.
"But, though, this is a strange move, but it seems to be okay?" When Chen Yunqi said this, she carefully observed Lu Yun's expression.
As for her who was rescued by Lu Yishen, she was subconsciously unwilling to lean on Lu Yishen with some conspiracies.
"Father-in-law Lu......"
Seeing that Lu Yun was silent for a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"Haha." Unexpectedly, Lu Yun smiled.
The way he laughed was extraordinarily beautiful, and even the gloomy city in the dark night seemed to warm up.
"Maybe Master Lu is a rare good person in White Bone Buddhism, maybe it's really our family thinking too much." Lu Yun said.
Sigh......
Hearing Lu Yun say this, Chen Yunqi subconsciously patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.
"Go back to your room and rest, and don't run around at night." When he arrived at the door of the wing, Lu Yun commanded.
Lu Yishen rearranged a side room for Chen Yunqi, adjacent to Lu Yun.
"Hmm." Chen Yunqi nodded.
"That's right!" Just as Chen Yunqi was about to go back to the room, Lu Yun stopped her.
"Grandpa Lu, what's wrong?" Chen Yunqi looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Lu Yun took out a talisman inlaid with gold thread from his arms and handed it to her in Chen Yunqi's somewhat puzzled gaze.
"Take it, don't leave it, if it comes to a situation in case, it may be able to save your life, no matter how bad it is, it can last until I come!"
"Well, good!" Chen Yunqi's eyes smiled like a lying silkworm.
She snatched the talisman and did not shy away from putting it through the ravine in her chest.
Then, patting his chest and saying, "Look, it's all right!" ”
Then, Chen Yunqi flashed back to her room.
"This little girl ......" Lu Yun smiled dumbly.
The night is deeper.
A figure invisible to ordinary people roamed through the Lost City, swaying in the dim flames, passing by the guards on duty at night.
Lu Yun has come to the office department of Lost City.
He stopped in front of a room with a plaque that read "Confidential Archives"!
Lu Yun's figure flashed in for a moment.
Entering the confidential archive room, it doesn't look big on the outside, but there is a lot of space inside, and the space is extremely huge, only to see rows of bookshelves displayed in it, sorted by category, and it still looks dense.
It stands to reason that the archives of a castle like this should contain the history of the castle, such as why it was built and the history of its administrators.
Soon, Lu Yun came to a bookshelf.
There was a label of "Lu Yishen" there, however, Lu Yun's face sank, because there were very few files!
He took out a dossier himself.
I flipped through it twice and found that there were only a few words on it!
Whether it is Lu Yishen's life history, martial arts realm, or internal experience, almost all of them are not mentioned.
It's all innocuous stuff.
Lu Yun raised his eyebrows, his gaze swept over the files on the bookshelf.
Such an important person, the manager of Lost City, the innate realm martial arts powerhouse of the White Bone Buddhism, his dossier was only two pages?
There's definitely something wrong with that.
At this moment, an unspeakable throbbing suddenly appeared in his heart, and he keenly sensed that something seemed to be happening outside, or in the whole of Lost City.
Lu Yun turned his head to look out the window, the cold moonlight was blocked by the curtain, and the environment in the archive room suddenly became extremely dark.
His pupils narrowed slightly, and he slammed the door open, looking out.
The hallway was dark and unusually quiet.
Looking at the corridor with a little cold moonlight on one side, Lu Yun, who was wearing a cloak and hidden armor, quickly melted into the shadows and slowly dived outside.
There was a confidential place where the night guard whispered just now, but at this moment, there was no movement at all, as if it had been here since ancient times.
Lu Yun listened carefully for a while with his extraordinary senses, and a feeling suddenly rose in his heart that he was the only one left in the building.
It was as if all the guards on night had vanished into thin air.
Lu Yun hid in the shadows, like a ghost, he came to the guard's lounge facing the staircase, stretched out his right hand, and silently pushed the door open.
At the same time, two raging flames ignited from the depths of Lu Yun's pupils, and he saw at a glance that two people were lying on a small bed at the same time, sleeping together with each other, their bodies covered with the same thin quilt.
Almost at the same time, his pupils shrank slightly.
Both men had no heads, their necks were leaning against each other, and their cuts were covered in blood.
From the corner of their exposed quilt, it can be seen that they are the guards of the confidential building here!
What the hell is going on?
Lu Yun didn't examine the two people carefully, and gently closed the door, the sound was almost inaudible.
He turned, and once again melted into the thick shadows of the staircase.
Lu Yun didn't leave, he wanted to see if the other people in this building had suffered similarly.
As soon as he came to the first floor, Lu Yun didn't have time to carefully investigate whether there was anything unusual in the surrounding environment, when he saw the small door open on the side.
A man dressed in some old guard clothes walked out.
As soon as the wind blew, a somewhat strong stench came, and it seemed that the room was specially used for people to relieve their hands.
The guard wiped his hands and walked slowly down the corridor in the shadows, his head empty. Only the blood-stained neck remained.
Lu Yun, who was hiding in the shadows, turned his gaze outside again, and the two guards who were holding torches and patrolling by also lost their heads, and the shadows reflected on the glass looked like two mallets.
Lu Yun, who had generally confirmed the situation, did not delay any longer, and quickly dived towards the house where Chen Yunqi was.