Two hundred and forty-two bloodstained
The Hebu Immortal Mansion has changed greatly compared to before.
Qingle paused outside the door for a moment before stepping inside. The last time she came here, it was also Yuan Xiao who called her. It's just that Yuan Xiao at that time occupied Yaomo's body, and his personality was similar to Yaomo's, and he was a little impersonal.
But he is still facing Yuanxiao, the same person, but it is impossible to be the same person again.
Sure enough, it is the Yuan Shen who is attached to Su Sui's body, and he has many similarities with Su Sui in his actions, looking at the arrangement of flowers and plants in this immortal mansion, he is really a little more elegant, and he has learned some of the cheesiness of the rich and noble people in the mortal world.
Qingle walked in, Yuan Xiao was waiting for her in the courtyard, the clouds were all over the ground, Qingle couldn't see below his knees clearly, and when he walked, he would also drive the clouds around him to gently disperse.
Yuan Xiao was at the white jade table, pouring red wine like blood in the glass cup.
She still worshiped respectfully, "I've seen the master." ”
Yuan Xiao raised his eyes slightly, "It's hard for you, you obviously hold your breath but you still have to pretend to be so deferential and humble." ”
Qingle said, "The disciple doesn't dare to make a mistake. ”
"I know exactly what you should look like when you're submissive, and you can just pretend in front of others, so why bother with me?"
"When did Master Zun learn to be so straightforward?" said Qingle, standing a few steps away from Yuan Xiao.
"Unlike them, I've never been polite and tactful. Yuan Xiao poured wine into the glass cup near Qingle again, "Taste it." ”
Such a romantic style is indeed very similar to Su Sui. Qingle knew that Yuan Xiao must have had such a side in the past, so he was able to separate such a branch that was parasitic to Su Xuan.
Also, Yuan Xiao used to like the unique sound of the flute in Liuhe, and liked to harmonize with the sheng. It's just that these things related to entertainment were sealed up along with the last Yuan Shen after the death of the god of music.
Qingle picked up the blood-red wine, put it to his lips and drank it.
It's a little sour, but also a little bitter, compared to the fruit wine that Xun Yi often brings her, it's not a star and a half, and I don't know how many times stronger than the fruit wine.
Qingle's face was burned with two patches of redness, and he coughed heavily.
"I thought that swinger brother next to you should have taken you to spend all day drinking, but I didn't expect you to drink so shallowly. Yuan Xiao drank his cup, but his expression was very enjoyable.
Qingle knew that he wouldn't bring it up for no reason, so he preemptively said, "People in the Yuanxiao Palace, you can't move. ”
Yuan Xiao chuckled, "Yo, this makes me feel distressed." ”
"The master called me here, but he was just talking about conditions. ”
Yuan Xiao's expression was mixed with a hint of imperceptible cunning, which was only fleeting.
"Then what do I want you to do, are you willing?"
Although his question was like a joke, it was definitely not to be accepted lightly. "What I should do, I will do. ”
But Yuan Xiao was not interested in her answer, he never even asked Qingle to sit down, and at this point, Yuan Xiao waved his hand, "Okay, you can go." ”
Qingle was puzzled, he called himself over, but he just said these two sentences, and there was no follow-up?
Yuan Xiao also saw her puzzlement, "What do you think I asked you to do here, it's just drinking for fun, but obviously you are not satisfied with my wine." You have a black face here, and it also affects my interest. ”
His expression was indeed very impatient.
Qingle heard that since he said this, she didn't stay any longer, she gave a slight salute, turned around and left.
And within a few steps before leaving the Hebu Immortal Mansion, she clearly heard Yuan Xiao's sneer.
Qingle stopped, although she couldn't see Yuan Xiao's figure when she looked back, but this time she still made her secretly worried in her heart.
After she returned all the way back to the Yuanxiao Palace, Xun Yi was gone.
"Chief, chief!" Qingle hurriedly shouted.
"Master. The eldest relative came from his residence and heard a voice coming, "What's the matter?"
"Where's Xunyi?"
The elder said suspiciously, "When I came back, it was the immortal attendant on his side who told me that he had gone out to look for you. ”
"What ......"
"He didn't go looking for Master?" the eldest relative also sensed that something was wrong and asked.
Qingle didn't care about talking to her eldest relatives about the causes and consequences at this time, she stabilized her mind, "Go, call all the immortal servants in the Shangyuan Palace, you must find him." ”
"Master...... Is something going to happen to him?"
"Probably not, I'm just worried. Qingle struggled to suppress the inexplicable fear in his heart and explained to his eldest relative.
The eldest relative was skeptical, nodded, and took someone out to find Xun Xunyi.
And Qingle also went in a different direction with them, according to his own guess to find it.
But these men went out for two hours, and found nothing......
Xun Yi, who was being searched everywhere, was hiding in the corner of a mansion that was rare in the heavenly realm without daylight, leaning against the corner of the wall. Drops of bright red blood were dripping from his drooping fingertips, but the blood was cold at all, because the blood was not his own.
And his face, which was much paler than before, was sticky with a lot of blood splattered on it......
The eyes are clear and blank.
He slowly raised his bloodstained hand, and the tears on his face flowed down, mixed with those tiny droplets of blood, and turned into some terrifying bloody tears.
It's not that he can't hear the words shouted by the elders outside with the immortal attendants of the Yuan Palace, "Xun Yi" and "Yi Xianqing".
It's just that where he is now, I'm afraid they won't find him for a while, and he doesn't want to go back now......
Where Xun Yi is located is the mansion of a priest in the Heavenly Realm who is in charge of the fine rivers of the Mortal Realm, and this priest has just died.
He was killed.
He had realized that something was wrong two days earlier, that there were priests in the heavenly realm who were missing one after another, and he often couldn't remember what he had done in a certain period of time.
Until just now, he was once again controlled by the evil spirit primordial god that was mixed into his body at some point, until after killing the priest, he gradually became sober.
This time he didn't wake up until he returned to the Yuan Palace, Xun Yi was trying his best to stay sober this time, so that he had the ability to wake up early and know what he had done.
He couldn't remember clearly that he couldn't control the Sang Luo and the hidden Yuan Shen in his body before, as well as the evil spirits and ghosts that had pieced together his body that he had forcibly suppressed, and he lost consciousness outside the Yuan Yu Palace.
But no matter which time it was, he must have been targeted by the current Yuan Xiao at that time, and it was true that he was manipulated by Mo Xiaoniang.
These priests who disappeared for no reason did indeed die at his hands when he lost consciousness.
And Yuan Xiao chose to help him hide the aftermath, just to threaten Qingle to help him do things. If this is not the case, then it is to find an opportunity to poke out these things, kill yourself openly, or use this to get rid of Qingle altogether.