Chapter 617
The hint of the worm made the little white tiger like thunder and suddenly woke up.
It's just that its awakening has deviated from the direction again, and its face is full of black lines: "Little bracelet, according to what you say, the person who stole this gold thread is Mother Qin?"
Although the hair ribbon is white, the little white tiger does not believe that Qin's mother will guard and steal. But there are only those who have come here and have white hair, and there is only Mother Qin.
Thinking like this, the little white tiger couldn't help but feel extremely lost.
Qin's mother has been managing the distribution of labor affairs in Qin Mingyuan for a long time, and she has always done things fairly and fairly, although the little white tiger does not have much affection for Qin's mother, but she is not annoying.
Thinking that such a person it usually trusts would do such a thing as stealing gold threads at such a special time, the little white tiger couldn't help but see the extreme on his face.
"It's not her, it's another old mother. At this moment, Shen Moli suddenly opened his mouth and clarified everything.
If her judgment is correct, the person who took this golden thread and took it away should be the old mother who was almost killed by Bai Yingtian's soul earlier. She was the only one who left with blood stains all over her body.
Although Mother Qin was also a half-old member of the Evil Yi Clan, in the earlier contact, Shen Moli had never seen any bloody scars on Mother Qin's body.
And the blood in his hair at the moment, the only possibility for Shen Moli is the old mother who doesn't know her surname.
"Another old mother?" Hearing Shen Moli's words, the little white tiger looked confused at first, but reacted very quickly in a daze.
It came to Shen Moli's courtyard after Qi Heng, and when it came to the courtyard, it faintly smelled a strong smell of blood in Shen Moli's courtyard.
It was only when it arrived that the old mother happened to leave, so that the little white tiger did not have time to see the old mother who was injured all over.
Now, it is really difficult for the little white tiger to find the old mother that he has too late to see with the remnants of this bloodstained breath.
The little white tiger frowned, and walked back and forth anxiously in his heart: "I didn't expect that there are such black-hearted people in Qin Mingyuan, who would openly do such shameless things under the blue sky and white sun! If I let me know who did it, I will ......."
"Aren't the hearts of most people in Qin Mingyuan black?, little guy, it won't help you to be angry here. The worm unceremoniously took the little white tiger's words.
It is true that for the little white tiger's resentment, the worm does not want to hear more.
At present, it has repaired the clay vase, but according to the little white tiger, the absence of the gold thread is equivalent to working in vain, which makes the worm angry.
Through the memories left by Bai Ying, the worm knew that looking at the Qin Ming Garden, there were countless people of the Evil Yi clan who acted as old mothers. If it wants to find the right old mother among these people, even if it has met each other's faces, and Bai Ying's memories to help, it is still difficult.
At this time, the worm only wanted to get rid of the little white tiger and find another way to leave this place.
Shen Moli has a friendship with the little white tiger, but the worm does not.
In the earthworm's opinion, since the little white tiger is unable to do things now, it wants to take Shen Moli to escape from this danger in the shortest possible time with the help of the memories left by Bai Ying.
How do you know, when the worm and the little white tiger were each thinking and racking their brains, Shen Moli's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had a plan and said, "Why don't I try to shape this pottery bottle with spiritual power?"
Listening to Shen Moli's suggestion, the little white tiger was not happy at all.
It cried with a sad face and said, "Sister Li, don't comfort me with something you can't do." No matter how special your spiritual power is, it is impossible for it to turn into a golden thread. You must know that the golden thread was spun by the immortal clan of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, and it could not be imitated by the skilled craftsmen in the world. ”
Although Qin Ming Garden is located in a corner, most of the things in Qin Ming Garden are not ordinary.
This is thanks to the good popularity that Qi Heng made in the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas before living in seclusion in Qin Mingyuan.
Even if Qi Heng seems to be dead in the eyes of outsiders, when a very small number of people who are good friends with Qi Heng can bring Qi Heng many excellent and exquisite items from the five clans.
It can be said that in these days in Qin Mingyuan, although the little white tiger has never had much contact with the outside world, there has never been a shortage of scarce things from other places.
From the words of the little white tiger, the worm keenly heard a hint of a different taste. It asked urgently, "You mean that this golden thread belongs to the Immortal Clan?"
"Exactly. The little white tiger didn't hear the intention of the worm's question, and only replied proudly.
In Qin Mingyuan, Qi Heng has never treated the little white tiger badly.
Even if Qi Heng wants to drive the little white tiger into Qinshan Mountain with Shen Moli at the moment, for the little white tiger, it is always proud that it is a native of Qinmingyuan.
For this little pride of the little white tiger, the worm did not care at all, its focus was not on how precious the gold thread was, but on the fact that the gold thread was collected from the outside world.
After determining the source of the golden thread, the worm hurriedly asked, "Then how did this golden thread enter Qin Mingyuan?"
It is true that no matter whether the golden thread flows into Qin Mingyuan is a secret or not, since the little white tiger is willing to make a blood contract, he is willing to tell this secret to Shen Moli and the others.
The worm waited for the little white tiger to tell one or two clues, so that it could ask the next question.
With the mutilated memories he obtained, Zhen Wei vaguely felt that if he abruptly asked the little white tiger how to leave this place, even if he threatened the little white tiger's life, the little white tiger might not give in.
And such a seemingly natural question will weaken the suspicion in the little white tiger's heart, so that the little white tiger may tell the secret of leaving this place in a situation of last resort.
From the little white tiger's earlier reaction, the worm really felt that the little white tiger was not a suspicious person.
It's just that I didn't expect that the little white tiger who had seen the picture of Qi Heng's killer in pain with his own eyes was very arrogant about other things, but in front of Qin Mingyuan's secret, it was impossible to betray Qi Heng no matter what.
Sensing the worm's intentions, the little white tiger took a few steps back and said, "You want to escape with Sister Li like this?"
The vigilant expression made Shen Moli quickly perceive the various thoughts between the worm and the little white tiger.
She stretched out her fingertips and touched the clay bracelet lightly, so that the worm Shao'an could not be restless. After that, he looked up at the little white tiger and said: "Since Qi Heng is in charge of Qin Mingyuan, even if we want to escape, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape successfully." For now, let's solve the problem of clay vases first. ”
Under Shen Moli's persuasion, Zhen Worm originally wanted to reason with Little White Tiger and let Little White Tiger know that since he had made a blood contract, only by taking them out of Qin Mingyuan as soon as possible could he exchange a way for himself to live. However, Shen Moli was so dissuaded that the worm wanted to talk down, and quietly shut up.
After getting Shen Moli's decision, the little white tiger breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister Li, I'm relieved that you think of me like this." I might as well tell you that every wall and tile of Qin Mingyuan is related to Qi Heng, including what we are talking about here now, if Qi Heng sincerely wants to know, even if he is far away, he will not be able to hide it from Qi Heng's ears. You say, in such a situation, is it possible for us to escape?"