Chapter Ninety-Seven: Seeing the Urn Again
Xiao Er rolled his eyes, "You better ask others, I don't know." Schoolbag.com"
Xiu Yuan walked back, the dish was already halfway served, Xiaoyao was gobbling it up, he raised his head to look at Xiu Yuan, "Did you ask something?"
Xiu Yuan shook his head, "Let's rest for one night first, and then look for relatives tomorrow." He patted Xiaoyao's hand lightly, and Xiaoyao understood what it meant.
Forget to look at these two people without knowing why.
"When are we going to act?" Xiaoyao seemed to be a little impatient and looked at Xiu Yuan, Xiu Yuan looked out the window, "Zi Shi." ”
Forget Mark was about to knock on the door when Xiu Yuan happened to open the door.
Forgotten hands hung in the air, "Master Jigong." ”
Xiaoyao poked his head out, "What's wrong?"
"Come in and talk. Xiu Yuan motioned for her to come in, and then closed the door.
Forget looked at the two people, each dressed in black, "You really have to act at night." ”
Xiaoyao glanced at Xiu Yuan, and forgot to look at the two of them, "I want to go too." ”
"You'd better stay at the inn. It was Xiu Yuan who spoke, and his tone made people can't refuse.
Forgetting the trace hesitated for a moment, he stood up freely, "You just listen to my master, it's all for your good, and your health is not good." ”
Forget to look at Xiu Yuan, the eyes like water deeply reflected Xiu Yuan's own face, so clear, he didn't look over, "You better have a good rest." ”
In the place where Liu Yanliang lived, the two of them had already buried Yuan Yizhi's ashes, and in the past two days, Liangliang had not slept well and could not eat, but the Taoist chief was very calm.
"You always panic, sit quietly for a while. The Taoist closed his eyes.
Yan Liang could sit still, "How can you still be so calm." ”
"Otherwise, what should I do, like you, is it useful?" Dao Chang glanced at him. "Come on, our enemy is coming to the door. ”
Fang Liang was so frightened that he helped the Taoist chief, "What should I do then?"
"Yuan Yizhi's ashes have been buried, they can't find it, they can't find the ashes, what can they do with us. ”
While the two were talking, Xiu Yuan and Xiaoyao broke into the door.
Fang Liang was so frightened that he hid behind the Taoist chief.
The Taoist chief sat calmly, "Daoji, let's meet again." ”
"You have something to do with it. Xiu Yuan looked at the Taoist with his eyes open.
"I never said it had anything to do with it," the Taoist said, spreading his hands.
"Yuan Yizhi was killed by you?" Xiu Yuan had already guessed what was going on.
Xiaoyao looked at the coward hiding behind the Taoist chief, and jumped over him.
"Daoji, you are presumptuous, Lord Liu is a court official, what are you going to do!" the Taoist shouted angrily.
"I don't care what kind of bullshit you court, I'm not you Han!" Xiaoyao didn't care about these tugging at the neck of the good people, "Let me ask you, what's going on, how did Yuan Yizhi die?"
"This hero, if you have something to say, you let go of me first. Fang Liang pretended to be calm, "Yuan Yizhi is just a guest of my father who lives in our house, we don't have much contact, what's the matter, is he dead?"
"What are you pretending!" shouted freely, "You and Yuan Yizhi took the township exam together and went to Beijing to take the exam together, how could you not know, you are not familiar with him, who are you fooling." ”
The Taoist went over and made a move with Xiaoyao, who let go of Fang Liang and pushed him to the ground and fought with the Taoist.
Xiu Yuan pulled Fang Liang up, "Your eyes dodge, what are you afraid of, you obviously know how Yuan Yizhi died." ”
Fang Liang avoided Xiu Yuan's sharp eyes, "This master, you are a monk, how can you be rude, Yuan Yizhi did rush to take the exam with me, but he failed in high school, and then he may not be able to think about it and leave our house, how do I know where he went, let alone that he died." ”
Forgetfulness still followed, she hid outside the room, listening to the movement of her forehead inside, the dark night was blowing the cloudy wind, Forgetfulness heard a small sound behind her, blowing down the wind to her ears.
"Forgotten Girl" Forgotten Trace turned around, and there was no one behind him in the pitch black.
"Who is it?" Oblivion asked.
The wind blew again, and he stood in the courtyard with a tree branch, "Yuan Yizhi, isn't it you?"
The ghostly voice of "Forgotten Girl" rang out again.
"Yuan Yizhi" forgot to hear it clearly this time, this voice will not be wrong, it is Yuan Yizhi's, "Where are you?"
She followed the voice, came to the backyard of Liu's house, opened the back door, and it was actually a small barren forest, and the smoke was full of yin qi to "force" people.
Forget the traces of the smoke and walked forward, but the voice gradually became clearer, "Yuan Yizhi, are you here?"
She went deeper and farther, until she came to a locust tree, where the ground was sunken as soon as she stepped on it, apparently freshly turned.
"Yuan Yizhi" Forget Scar screamed twice and did not answer, she stretched out her hand to turn over the dirt, until she "touched" a cold jar, and Forget Scarred widened her eyes and gouged out the jar.
Peeling off the soil, he saw that it was a mud jar, "Yuan Yizhi, is it you?" Forget Mark said to the jar, the jar was sealed with a spell, Forget Mark wanted to reach out to tear it, but his hand was bounced out, "It hurts!" Forget Mark hugged his hand.
"Forgotten Girl," a voice came from the jar, "I'm in there." ”
Oblivion looked at the jar, "How can I help you?"
The lid of the jar rang but couldn't move.
"Dao Ji, why are you fabricating facts without evidence, we and Yuan Yizhi have no grievances and no enmity, why would we kill him, you must pay attention to evidence when you speak, don't talk nonsense out of thin air!"
Xiaoyao grabbed the Taoist collar, "What are you doing so loudly, don't be rude to my master, I didn't grow up in the Central Plains, and I know not to point at each other when I talk to people!"
The Taoist couldn't move, and he was silently reciting something in his mouth.
"Be careful!" Xiu Yuan saw the conspiracy of the Dao Chief, he threw away Fang Liang and pressed the Dao Chief, and turned the Dao Chief with the other hand.
"Dao Ji, it's useless, even if you suspect that I killed Yuan Yizhi, you can't find him. ”
At that moment, Forgotten Traces pushed the door in with the jar and entered, "Yes, but I found it." ”
Several people present were stunned.
Forgetting the jar on the table, Feast Liang collapsed on the ground with a dejected expression.
Xiu Yuan glanced at Forgotten Trace, and Forgotten Trace smiled, "I'm still a little useful, Master Jigong." ”
Xiaoyao looked at Forgetfulness with joy, "Where did you find it?"
"In the wilderness of their backyard. ”
The Taoist chief was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Fang Liang, "How can there be a barren forest in the backyard?"
Forgetfulness glanced at him, "You are still quibbling, quickly unravel the spell!"
Fang Liang's eyes widened, "There is indeed no barren forest in the backyard!"
Xiaoyao pushed Fang Liang, "You still talk so much nonsense!"
Xiu Yuan looked at the Dao Chief, "You untie the spell first, if you don't untie it, I have a way, don't think I don't have a trick with you." ”
The Taoist got up and looked at this jar, this was indeed Yuan Yizhi's jar, and it was indeed buried by them together, but not in the barren forest in the backyard.