Jiang Yuheng listened a little foggy, "Shen Daoyou, can you tell me a little more truth, what is going on in this morning fog?"

"He's been following you for so long, and you haven't found anything?" Shen Kongming didn't rush to answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, Shen Daoyou, you can also see that I'm not a smart person, the morning fog is the same every day, I don't speak like a gourd, how can I see it!" Jiang Yuheng rubbed his hands embarrassedly.

Shen Kongming glanced him up and down, who has nothing to say that he is stupid!

"Jiang Daoyou, I don't know what he is responsible for in the Jiang family on weekdays, why did you only bring him with you this time to the Lagoon Secret Realm?" Xiao Changhe asked with a frown, as he seemed puzzled.

"He, he doesn't do anything, he cultivates in the family, and he receives the spirit stones and pills issued by the family every month, which is no worse than the young master!" Jiang Yuheng scratched his head, "Anyway, he has been in our family since he was a child, and my father said that he is calm and careful, and he asks me to take him with him when I go out." ”

"Listening to what Jiang Daoyou said, it seems to be the treatment of the children of the branch, but the morning mist doesn't seem to be the bloodline of the Jiang family, why is this so?" Xiao Changhe asked as if he was novel.

"Hey, Xiao Daoyou doesn't know, Chenwu's father, used to be the housekeeper of the Jiang family, and later because he saved my father from dying, because of this friendship, my father authorized him to practice in the Jiang family, and he has been following me since then. Jiang Yuheng looked at his corpse, what should I do?

"I see," Xiao Changhe nodded, "But this housekeeper is usually only able to be in the family for generations, so how can there be no family?"

"Yes, there are also a few uncles who are also working in the Jiang family now. Jiang Yuheng squatted down.

"What are his relatives doing in the Jiang family?" Xiao Changhe lowered his head and watched the little fat man shrink into a ball, this time like a big steamed bun.

"It's nothing, it's just my father's housekeeper, and the steward of the shop in the city, etc., it's very mixed. Jiang Yuheng wanted to reach out to check it, but watched the blood hole in his chest shrink back.

"Jiang Daoyou said that he practiced with the disciples of the Jiang family, is it because his father is worried that the clansmen will hurt him?" Seeing that he was hesitant, Mo Ghost squatted down to search for something abnormal on Chenwu's body.

Jiang Yuheng saw that she didn't dislike her at all, and started directly, with admiration in his eyes, and waited for Mo Ghost to raise his head and ask him with his eyes before he reacted and answered.

"Oh, hurt? No, Steward Jiang treats him like a parent, how can he hurt him, and with my father here, he won't be stupid to covet that little thing in the morning mist. It was Chenwu's father who begged my father before he died, giving him a grace and letting him cultivate with the children of the Jiang family. ”

"I see. Mo Ghost nodded and glanced at Xiao Changhe.

I found out that the soul on Chenwu's body was in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and I felt strange, this was even higher than the soul cultivation on Wang Yuan's body, what was there in him that was worth such a lot of trouble?

It wasn't until I heard Jiang Yuheng say this that I realized the reason.

Chenwu's family has been doing things for the Jiang family for generations, and it has long been intertwined over the years, and the clansmen are scattered all over the Jiang family. These seem inconspicuous, but if there is an internal problem, it will definitely hurt the Jiang family's vitality.

And Chenmist's dead father was the patriarch's former butler, and it is unknown whether he has something in his hands.

His uncle is now the current housekeeper, and the relationship between him and Chenwu is also very harmonious, once he finds an opportunity through Chenwu, it is equivalent to tearing a hole in the Jiang family, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"What is this?" Jiang Yuheng finally reacted that something was wrong, "A few fellow Daoists, what do you mean?"

"Meaning, your family is going to be in trouble!" Shen Kongming's fan tapped on his head.

Xiao Changhe explained the discovery of everyone underground, including the conjecture of ghost cultivation, "Moreover, the ghost cultivation on Chenwu's body is also from the devil to the ghost, whether there is a connection between it and not, it is not known, but it is best to send a message to the Jiang family after Jiang Daoyou goes out." ”

"Isn't this a particularly big deal?" Jiang Yuheng listened with a dull face, feeling a little illusory.

"Nonsense, our little secret realm here is like this, so I don't know what it looks like in the lagoon secret realm, after tomorrow, maybe there will be all the grass and trees here!" Shen Kongming knocked him again, wondering why he didn't fight back?

"How did I get caught up with this?" Jiang Yuheng looked depressed.

"What kind of expression are you, ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, it's too late to be happy! When you go out, send a letter to the clan, that is a great achievement!" The little monk looked at the little fat man with novelty.

"I'm just a gentleman, what credit do I want, my father is in one day, so I don't have to worry about anything!" Jiang Yuheng spread his hands.

"What if your father doesn't care about you?" the little monk pinched his waist and tilted his head to look at him.

"No, my mother will never agree!" Jiang Yuheng put his palm to his mouth and said quietly.

"No, then what about after that, you can't always rely on your father, right?" Shen Kongming squatted down, not to mention, it was the first time he had seen this kind of pure squirrel.

"There will be my sister in the future!" Jiang Yuheng said as a matter of course.

The little monk and Shen Kongming glanced at each other and gave him a thumbs up, "Master!"

"Awards, awards," Jiang Yuheng squinted her eyes pretendedly, her face was clumped, and she looked quite happy.

"Can I ask you one more question?" the little monk came to him and stretched out a finger, "You said you are like this, why did you come to the Lagoon Secret Realm?

"What's wrong here, there weren't many people when I came!" Jiang Yuheng said strangely.

"When did you come?" the little monk raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.

"When..." Jiang Yuheng scratched his head and glanced at the dead soldier behind him, "When did I come in?"

"We were led here by the morning mist, this kind of thing was arranged by him, when we got here, everyone was almost the same, we were strong, no one dared to stop us, and we didn't encounter any danger after entering the secret realm. The leader of the dead replied.

"It seems that he did it on purpose, but he can pinch the time to come, and it is indispensable to calculate. The little monk pinched his chin and pretended to be deep.

Hearing this, the guard's face was delicate, and he stepped back without saying a word.

"Then did he arrange for me to eat, drink and have fun in Changchun City?" Jiang Yuheng pinched his non-existent waist, "My mind is really heavy, I pretended to be unwilling at the time, I know now, he just wants to get away with it!"

The little monk's hand paused, something was wrong!

"Hmph, I think he wanted you to come, but you delayed the time, so I pinched it a little bit. Shen Kongming said, why didn't I see them!

"It's not important," Jiang Yuheng's small eyes blinked twice, and quickly stood up, this time it was very flexible, "A few fellow Daoists, can we follow you, you see a few of them, they are strictly trained, they are all in the late stage of Jindan, they will definitely be able to help!"

"I can't call the shots. The little monk took a step back and looked at Xiao Changhe.

"Okay," Xiao Changhe chuckled and looked at Jiang Yuheng and the others, "I can't ask a few people to help us." ”

"Huh?" the little monk glanced at him, and really agreed.

Xiao Changhe's emotions did not leak half a point, and he smiled as he took back Chenmist's corpse with a smile. Such a well-controlled thug is equivalent to four at once, which is still very cost-effective.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Kongming saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, so he came over and bumped into her.

"Think about things," Mo Ghost didn't find any information on Chenmist's body, and he didn't know how they exchanged messages.

"No, what are you doing?" Shen Kongming didn't hear what she said, and he wasn't surprised, but when he turned his head, he saw her take off the phantom bell in her hand, "What are you doing here?"

"I know it's a good thing, but something is wrong right now. Mo Ghost ignored him, but still took off the bell, tied it to his arm, and hid it under his robe.

"What's wrong?" the little monk overheard.

"He had been watching me just before I found out that he had a soul attached to him, or rather the phantom bell in my hand," Mo Ghost shook his arm, "I always feel that something is wrong, it's always right to be careful." ”

"But if they find the Phantom Bell, why are they still defenseless?" asked Shen Kongming puzzled.

"I don't know," Mo Ghost shrugged, "I'm just in case." ”

"What are you talking about, let's go!" Seeing that Xiao Changhe and Jiang Yuheng had negotiated, Jin Changan shouted a few people and beckoned.

"It's coming!" Shen Kongming gestured, and several people went over together.

The small secret realm here is not big, and the group walked for a day, and went to the secret realm of the lagoon before it got dark and found a vacant place.

"Did you notice anything abnormal?" Xiao Changhe didn't set up a fire, and threw a piece of moonstone in the middle.

"What is abnormal?" Jiang Yuheng was still surprised at why the people at ease could come and go freely, when he heard his question, abnormal? Why didn't he find out.

"It's too quiet in this secret realm," Mo Ghost took out his carving knife and wrote unconsciously on the ground, "It's not yet night when we came, but we haven't seen anyone anymore, which is strange." ”

"Isn't it possible to go to the Little Secret Realm?" the little monk sat next to her, looked at the dense words on the ground, and moved a little farther away.

"At the beginning, when the small secret realm was discovered, everyone gathered together, and it was possible, but now it is less than ten days since the secret realm was closed," Mo Ghost's carving knife tapped, "You have also seen the small secret realm, there is only one thing worth taking, most of them have been found, if it is you, where do you want to go now?"

"The Lagoon Secret Realm itself is rich in resources, and now that everyone has gone to the Little Secret Realm, this place is the richest. Shen Kongming fiddled with a bead in his hand.

"What if they can't find their way back?" Jiang Yuheng sat next to Zhen Hao, it was rare that he was not completely blocked, and his small half of his stomach was exposed, "I don't know how you came back." ”

"In twenty days, you will always find out when you travel through the territory of the little secret," Shen Kongming said lazily, "You don't know if it's because the morning fog didn't tell you, right?

When Jiang Yuheng heard this, he turned his head and saw several dead soldiers avoiding his gaze, "You really know! Why don't you tell me?"

"Before I came, the patriarch had instructed you to obey the orders of the Morning Mist Daoist, not to mention that he just took you to different secret realms, and he didn't find any harm to you, so we can't say anything. "Actually, it was these dead men who were startled by the morning fog.

They don't say 100% trust in the morning fog, half always has. In case he stole a hand, something happened to Jiang Yuheng, and the patriarch couldn't spare them when he went back.

"My father, do you trust them so much?" Jiang Yuheng seemed to be a little glad in hindsight.

It is not easy for those who are free to accept this, so they do not say much.

"Senior Brother Xiao, do you think that so many things that happened today have something to do with what happened to us underground?" Mo Ghost thought about this point in time, it was too much of a coincidence. It was the day they came out, or rather, the day the souls on Li Ke and Wang Yuan died.

In the underground, except for the Mo Ghost who clearly knows that the glazed flower is no longer there, it may only be known by the ghost cultivator who came for this.

Their mission has failed, what else will they do?

It is no accident that there are ghost cultivators who bewitch monks to assassinate their fellow disciples. But Mo Ghost still has some doubts about their purpose in doing this, once they fail, these monks and the ghost cultivators on their bodies will scatter their souls, what is the point of this?

Furthermore, how did they receive the instructions?

"The first possibility is that the soul has a special method of contact, but this situation must only appear in high-level ghost cultivation, and the souls on Wang Yuan and Li Ke are both possible. Xiao Changhe looked at Mo Ghost, "This second, someone came out to inform." ”

What he meant by these words was that Mo Ghost carved the three words Tan Chuse on the ground.

If someone knew that Liulihua was not there, and the ghost cultivators who were only notified after they came out made this decision, it was very likely that it would be Tan Chuse.

"Anyway, let's try to catch a ghost cultivator tomorrow. Xiao Changhe's palm brushed the ground, and the handwriting on it disappeared, and by the way, the handwriting of Mo Ghost was also wiped away, and there was no trace.

There was nothing to say for the night, and the next day the day dawned, and everyone got up.

When teleporting out of the small secret realm, several people landed on the west side of the secret realm, not far from the west swamp where they had started, and walked along the path to the center.

He hadn't gone far before he heard the sound of swords facing each other.

Following this sound, the group walked forward for a while, and saw the two sides in the woods fighting fiercely, and even their unhidden breath could not stop them.

After seeing the people on one side clearly, Mo Ghost took half a step forward.

"Okay, you don't need to look for it now, everyone is ready. ”

"What do you mean?" Although Jiang Yuheng didn't understand, it didn't prevent him from asking cheekily.

"The group of people on the left is all controlled by ghost cultivators. The little monk said quietly. The ghost drew all the monks who were missing every time, and when I saw ten people over there, more than half of them were drawn by her, and with her words, there was nothing I didn't understand.

"But how did they get together?"

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