In the Tianxiang Building, the bitter shopkeeper bent his back, with a very kind smile on his face, and began to personally select the side rooms for the three distinguished guests who arrived in Tianxiang Mansion.

After hitting a wall one after another, the shopkeeper finally set his sights on a new candidate in the register.

He frowned, and carefully recalled, although this guest did not know where he came from, but it seemed that he was just a thin girl, and he should be very persuasive if he thought about it, so he had to let the other party let out the room anyway.

So, the shopkeeper patted his cheeks, which were full of meat, calmed down the bloody mood of the dog who had just been scolded below, and once again piled up the businessman's trademark smile and walked upstairs.

Coming to the door, he knocked lightly, patiently waiting for a response.

After half an hour, there was no sound, and the room was dark.

The shopkeeper was not surprised, thinking that it was not strange that these customers from afar were sleepy and resting early, so he bent his two fingers and knocked on the door harder.

After three sounds, there was still no response.

The shopkeeper was a little surprised, thought about it, and whispered against the door and window: "Guest?"

Silent.

"Guest?"

Quiescence.

I slapped the door three times, but it still didn't work.

The shopkeeper was finally a little impatient, thinking that there was a girl living in the room, and it was inconvenient for him to break in at will, but this time, it seemed that there was either no one inside, or he was deliberately hiding.

An inexplicable impassioned air swayed from the shopkeeper's chest, and suddenly he had the illusion of becoming a hero, he picked up a lantern hanging by the corridor, flew up and kicked the door open.

Then, when the lantern shone forward, he saw a pool of blood far redder than the bright light of the fire.

Smack.

The lantern fell to the ground, the candle flame pierced through the gauze paper, and the flames burst up.

The lamp oil spreads over the clean and translucent mahogany floor, illuminating everything in the room more clearly.

The flames set the boss's shirt on fire, but he didn't notice it.

The shopkeeper steadied his limp legs and feet, twisted his ass and jumped out at a flexible speed that should not have been on him.

"Dead!"

The shopkeeper covered his mouth, desperately suppressing himself from shouting out, otherwise his reputation of Tianxianglou would definitely be damaged, and if he provoked those reckless people who always liked to cause trouble, it would be even more troublesome.

Now the best solution is to find a few trustworthy people to cover up the matter!

But the flames in the corridor attracted the attention of a young man, who saw the boss rush out in a panic, thinking that it was a fire, so he shouted "Someone" and tore off his shirt and flew over, so as to show his bravery.

jumped out of the door, and the words "firefighting" that he almost blurted out were swallowed alive by him.

"Help!"

There was chaos in Tianxiang Building.

The three Mo Jun, who were still discussing how to find the negative man in the room, heard the sound and followed out curiously.

In the midst of the chaos, I could vaguely hear many people shouting "dead man" in a panic.

Mo Jun's mood suddenly sank.

He remembered the story that the old horse had told him not long ago.

And just about half an hour ago, Lu Cunxing in the sea of stars suddenly dimmed, which ...... It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Mo Jun glanced at Hua Yue, and the latter's face had become extremely pale.

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly bit her fingers, her face was serious, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

Mo Jun blushed and flew to the place where the incident occurred, followed by the two girls from Tianxiang Mansion, but they were far from being as agile as Mo Jun. Especially Hua Yue, but her steps were messy, and she looked crumbling, but fortunately with Su Xiaoxiao's support, she didn't fall, but looking at her appearance, I was afraid that she was on the verge of collapse.

The Tianxiang Building was noisy and noisy, and Mo Jun was in a trance, as if he heard someone praying.

There are also people who are laughing.

Fortunately, the wing room was not far away, and the three of Mo Jun still came here earlier, and when they came, they saw that the pot-bellied shopkeeper was scolding a poor subordinate with his head and face, and he didn't know why.

The thugs and guards in the building formed a circle, and loudly stopped the rest of the idlers from approaching.

"Shopkeeper, what's going on?" Mo Jun didn't care so much, he directly lined up the crowd, and walked in front of the shopkeeper in the blink of an eye, with fierce eyes.

When the guards saw this white clothes, they were stunned, and they looked at each other, and they all looked at the boss, but they didn't dare to stop it without permission.

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and saw that behind the white-clothed man, the two heroines of the Tianxiang Mansion also followed, and this cold sweat suddenly trickled down again.

He took out a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat that had flowed down his neck, praying in his heart that this would never have anything to do with Tianxiang Mansion, he was unlucky enough today.

"Two heroines, this son, this ......"

Mo Jun's slender eyes were as big as copper bells at the moment: "What's the matter!"

The shopkeeper said with a sad face: "Childe, the villain doesn't know either! This woman told the little one to have an upper room, and the little one had to look for them one by one, and when they found it here, there was already a corpse lying in this room, and the rest were ......."

Mo Jun didn't wait to finish listening, he knew that he couldn't ask anything from this person, so he pushed away the guards who were blocking at the head and wanted to squeeze inside.

The guards didn't retreat, they didn't dare to stop it, so they had to be stunned in place, and the white-clothed man pushed himself to the side, not pushing or taking the initiative to get out of the way, but just prayed in his heart that the boss would quickly get an idea.

"This son, this matter ...... Let's leave it to the government to deal with!" the shopkeeper weakly tugged at the sleeve of the white coat, but he lacked confidence.

Mo Jun glared: "Get out of the way!"

The shopkeeper shrunk his non-existent neck, and in desperation, he had to wave his hand and beckon the guards to retreat, and the latter let out a sigh of relief.

As soon as I stepped into the room, a strong smell of blood came to my nose.

Mo Jun frowned, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, sniffed suddenly, and actually smelled an extremely secret dark fragrance from the smell of blood.

This fragrance is extremely familiar.

And the figure and clothes of the corpse lying on the ground in front of him are also so familiar.

He was horrified in his heart, and he hurriedly helped him up, and what caught his eye was the guy who made Mo Jun extremely worried and prayed not to be him.

But in this world, it's just what to be afraid of, what to come.

Ye Dagongzi, Ye Wenliu.

"Yueyue!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation behind him, and Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly held Hua Yue's falling body and shouted anxiously.

At that time, Mo Jun was like a heavy blow to his chest, and his brain was blank.

He still couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, how could Ye Wenliu, who was hard-fated and could survive the chaos in the capital and had the blessing of Lu Cunxing, die so easily? Or did he fall in such an inconspicuous place inexplicably, what was the reason?

He trembled his hand and climbed Ye Wenliu's cheek, pulling hard, as if to confirm whether this was the work of the disguise technique;

He tightly grasped the pair of delicate cross willow leaves hanging from his waist, as if to confirm whether this was the real Yejiabao heirloom;

He punched the corpse hard, then hung his head deeply.

Obviously, no matter how much you confirm it, the result is the same. This person is indeed the real eldest son of Yejiabao, Lu Cun Xingye Wenliu.

"Yueyue, Yueyue, are you okay!" Su Xiaoxiao desperately shook Huayue's already limp body and shouted desperately.

Hua Yue's eyes were hollow, and she didn't seem to react to anything in the outside world, so she just asked blankly: "That person, really, Ye Gongzi?"

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to deny it, but she was not a person who knew how to lie, and her acting skills were even more clumsy. Therefore, she could only bite her lip and remain silent.

Hua Yue laughed miserably, and said, "Take me...... Check it out. ”

Another gust of incense blew in, diluting the dark incense and the strong smell of blood that surrounded the nose.

Mo Jun raised his head, his expression as if he had changed person.

After Hua Yue saw the face of the corpse clearly, she raised her head, closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears trickled down.

Su Xiaoxiao is also like a different person, although her expression is sad at this time, the clear color in her eyes has never disappeared.

Seeing her hold Hua Yue's body steady, she stepped forward to check the corpse: "Between the throats, the wound is flat, two inches long, killed with a knife, and there are no external injuries." ”

"There are many bruises on the body, and there have been traces of resistance on the body, but there are no scars caused by the aura, so I think it was suppressed by someone to ...... like this."

However, this knife seems to be fast and ruthless, but it is actually a little bit accurate, and it is obviously not done by a veteran. ”

After that, Su Xiaoxiao paused, reached out and probed the snort of the corpse, then closed his eyes, and the aura slowly poured in, and carefully probed: "Huh?"

She said "Huh", but didn't get a response, so she pursed her lips, glanced sideways at the two people who seemed to have lost their minds, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and continued: "This corpse, why does it feel so strange?"

As soon as these words came out, Hua Yue seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw, hurriedly grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's clothes, and said as if pleading: "What's wrong!"

Su Xiaoxiao spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Or maybe it's not that this corpse is a little weird, it should be ...... Ye Wenliu's body is a little weird, as for the rest...... I can't tell, but I feel it instinctively. ”

Katsuki's eyes glazed and she bit her lip.

Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Yueyue, we have seven Tianxiang gates, each with its own strengths, senior sister, I really don't know much about these...... I think we should carry him back and show him to the master. ”

"It's just ......" Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head gloomily: "Master, she doesn't know where she went...... Alas. ”

Kazuki blinked her red and swollen eyes, as if she was thinking about something, but the tears on her face were still flowing.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the white-clothed kid next to him again, poked his elbow, put his face to it, and whispered in Mo Jun's ear.

"Hey, boy. ”

"Look at your reaction, it's hard to ......"

"You know him?"