Because of the matter of Dengyun Pavilion, Izumo Castle was more than half empty, and the inn was also empty.

As night fell, the wind and snow continued, and the corpses were moved under the eaves to avoid being covered by the snow, and the monks went back to the inn to rest.

Ji Changyue sat under the eaves, looking at the corpse covered by the cloth, and sighed in her heart.

I don't know when death will come, Mingzhen's purpose, the tracking of the Immortal Sect on the clouds, and Qing Ze's fierce eye, she may be like these corpses lying here quietly at some point, disappearing into the world.

A figure walked softly, standing beside Ji Changyue, watched quietly for a while as her gaze fell, and squatted down beside her.

"Ji Daoyou, what are you thinking?"

Ji Changyue came back to her senses, sorted out her thoughts, and said with a smile: "I wonder when the snow will stop and when I can catch the murderer." ”

Fu Chenghe sighed and sat down beside Ji Changyue, "The snow will stop sooner or later, but the murderer may not be able to catch it." ”

"People and monsters have always been incompatible." His voice was sad, "The monks who were taken captive may be dead. ”

The monk treats the demon beast either as a contract, or as a material for refining the weapon and using it as a medicine.

The demon beast devours the monk, or kills it directly.

There is no difference between the two, just a difference in position.

Ji Changyue nodded, "Everyone knows that people may be dead, they want to see people when they are alive, and they want to see corpses when they die, but the picture is just that faint possibility." ”

Perhaps, maybe someone is still alive.

"Ji Daoyou."

Fu Chenghe's voice was low, "Can I ask you for one thing?" ”

"Can you go with me to the waterhole and bring back all the corpses?"

"There are demon poisons left on their bodies, and I think maybe we can find an antidote based on those demon poisons."

Ji Changyue's eyes stared at him with surprise in her eyes, "How sure are you?" ”

"Five points."

Five points is already a lot, Ji Changyue stood up, "I can go with you, when will I leave?" ”

Fu Chenghe said: "I want to go now, now the snow has not stopped, there are very few monks who go to the Izumo Mountain Range, and the matter of our investigation has been big recently, and the people who threw down the corpse will not go to the Izumo Mountain Range at this time." ”

"Go now, just right."

Ji Changyue nodded, "Then let's go." ”

Fu Chenghe was puzzled, "Ji Daoyou, don't you want to talk to Qin Zhenren?" ”

Ji Changyue waved his hand and stepped into the courtyard with one foot, "He and Zhou Fang went to the inn to discuss with those people, don't worry about him, we will be back soon." ”

"Okay."

There were no people on the outskirts of the Izumo Mountains, and the monks who had gathered in the usual groups disappeared, and the snow covered the ground, white and immaculate, like fine satin.

Ji Changyue jumped down from the sword and walked in with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

The Izumo Mountains are densely wooded, and Edgeworth doesn't work, so it's easier to walk on your feet.

Fu Chenghe followed behind her, looking around.

The thick layer of snow bent the fat branches and leaves, and from time to time there was the sound of branches breaking and heavy objects falling to the ground, startling a burst of birds.

The outskirts of the Izumo Mountains are not quiet.

After walking for an hour, Ji Changyue raised her eyes and saw a familiar scene.

"Here we are."

The cold blade broke through the wind, slashing through Ji Changyue's ears, and blood beads overflowed from his ears, dripping on the flawless snow.

The blade was inserted into the trunk of the tree in front of her, leaving only the stalk carved into the stalk exposed.

Ji Changyue flew to the next attack, and the vines on his wrist danced in the wind.

Fu Cheng smiled at the corners of his lips, not as pure as before.

"Ji Daoyou, your defense is really low."

"Are the disciples of the Qingya Sect as stupid as you?"

Ji Changyue's eyebrows were full of coldness, "You lied to me, those dead monks have something to do with you." ”

Fu Chenghe shot fiercely, and the offensive magic weapons one after another trapped Ji Changyue in place, and Ji Changyue barely had time to breathe.

"It's not too late to know."

A porcelain white jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, and the red stopper on it was removed, and a thin blue-green smoke overflowed from the bottle.

Fu Chenghe shook his head and said with a smile: "The newly developed poisonous mist has not yet been named, Ji Daoyou will try the effect for me, how about it?" ”

Ji Changyue was lacking in skills, and the cold wind was howling in the forest, but she was sweating profusely.

"If you don't speak, you're willing."

Fu Chenghe threw out the jade bottle.

The jade bottle drew an arc in the air, falling precisely into the encirclement he had set up for Ji Changyue.

The smoke escaped wantonly, drowning Ji Changyue's figure.

Hearing the voice again, Ji Changyue's eyes were closed tightly and her breathing was steady.

In my ears was the sound of Fu Cheng and talking with others.

"The new medicine man, locked up in the Tianzi cell, watch it tightly."

The old man's voice sounded, with surprise, "Master Fu, the Tianzi cell has been opened, and you have to report to the master, has the master agreed?" ”

"This person's identity is not ordinary, you will come and go first, and I will tell the master."

Fu Chenghe's attitude was tough, the old voice was not speaking, and when Suosuo's voice sounded, Ji Changyue felt that someone was carrying him around.

In about a quarter of an hour, Ji Changyue was put down.

The old man's voice whispered, "The identity is not ordinary, could it be that the single spirit root of the Cloud Immortal Sect, the genius with the spirit bone?" ”

As if it weren't possible, the man tugged at the chains.

The cold touch hit her ankles, and Ji Changyue continued to pretend to be asleep.

Until the sound of the lock sounded in the silent cell, and the footsteps gradually moved away, Ji Changyue opened her eyes, confused and puzzled in her eyes.

"Where is this?"

Jiuyou complained, "Master, there is no one here, and no one will look at you if you pretend." ”

Ji Changyue tugged at the chains on her ankles, her face panicked, and she snorted in the sea, "You have to do a full set of plays." ”

After struggling for a while, he really couldn't break free, Ji Changyue resigned himself to sitting in the corner.

The storage bag on her body was looted, but fortunately, the previous things inside were not in it, Ji Changyue removed the concentric jade from Ruyi Pei and put it in her sleeve.

The concentric jade flickered, and Ji Changyue held down the concentric jade and shook the iron chain on her ankle.

The chains collided, and the sound of rattling came out, and the light of the concentric jade disappeared.

*

Izumo Mountains.

Sun Zhe looked at Qin Yang, who was holding the concentric jade, and asked; "How?"

Zhou Fang was looking at the traces of the fight left by Ji Changyue, and when he heard this, he also looked at him, "Can you confirm her safety?" ”

Although Zhou Fang was not satisfied with Ji Changyue, he was a disciple of Qingya Sect, and he had to ensure her safety, not to mention, she still went deep into the enemy camp in order to find clues.

Qin Yang put the concentric jade into the storage bag, "It's safe, let's just go to her according to the clues she left." ”

Sun Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and gritted his teeth at the same time, "I really tried my best to draw our attention to that demon girl." ”

A group of them, played around by the people behind them.

When Qin Yang and Zhou Fang went to find them, he thought that the two of them were entertaining him.

But he didn't understand, how did Qin Yang know that Fu Chenghe was not from Danyun Sect.

Thinking about it, he asked.

(End of chapter)