After returning to the Fusheng Pavilion, Nanshan Residence was in a dead silence, and Qinghe sensitively smelled the breath of death.

A disciple saw Senior Sister Ji Yue returning, and ran to her in exclamation.

"Senior Sister Jiyue, you're back!"

Qinghe asked, "What happened?"

The disciple told her everything about the past two days.

After hearing this, Qinghe said in a deep voice: "Five people actually died in just two days?"

The disciple trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "Now the people in the pavilion are panicking, and everyone is afraid to live in Nanshan, the Taishi is angry, and he arranges everyone in the side hall, and he must find out who the murderer is." ”

Qinghe pondered, I don't know who did it, could it be related to the Divine Bead?

"Where's the body?"

The disciple said, "The Taishi ordered someone to be cremated," she approached Qinghe and whispered, "I'm afraid that the corpse will change." ”

The cremation is not even the bone residue, and I can't check it if I want to.

"By the way," the disciple said, "Master Tai instructed that you go to see her as soon as you return." ”

Qinghe nodded: "I see." ”

After changing into clean clothes, Qinghe set off for the main hall.

There were still people meditating in front of the hall, but there were very few, and Qinghe glanced at it casually and withdrew his gaze.

The main hall is quiet as usual, and the simple and solemn atmosphere gives people an incomparable sense of security.

Taishi stood in the center of the main hall, and a small lotus lantern floated in her hand.

Qinghe bowed and said, "Master." ”

Taishi put away the lotus lantern and looked at Qinghe with a sharp gaze, "You know everything about the past two days, right?"

Qinghe nodded.

"What do you think?"

Qinghe's eyes rolled around, and he said cautiously: "When the disciple returned to the mountain, he was attacked by the demons, could it be that someone from the demon clan did it this time?"

The rank of the Taishi is not as good as others, because every time she faces the Taishi, she always has to be extremely careful and choose the most sleek reason to deal with it.

In the past, the Taishi would respond to her every time, but this time it didn't.

Qinghe waited for a long time and didn't hear Taishi's answer, so he couldn't help but look up.

When he saw Taishi's face was solemn and his inquiring eyes stared at her for a moment, his heart sank slightly, and it seemed that he was exposed.

In the next moment, Taishi swept his sleeves violently, and the strong wind swept through, lifting the limestone slab on the ground, with a terrifying coercion, and suddenly attacked Qinghe.

The Great Light Spell came out in response, and the long whip was waved, mixed with streamer lightning, and suddenly the stone slab was split in two.

Dust kicked up in the air, and shards of stone slabs hit the ground between the two of them, stirring up puffs of dust and sand.

Taishi sneered: "It's a good seedling, it's a pity." ”

Her figure flashed, and she suddenly appeared in front of Qinghe's eyes, and with a flick of the dust in her hand, she turned into countless silver silk sharp weapons and attacked Qinghe's front door.

Qing He dodged and dodged, slightly shocked in his heart, this Taishi has good strength, and she will only suffer if she continues to fight.

The dust left his hand, turning into a few feet long and twisting Qinghe, the Taishi's hands were sealed, the strange technique changed rapidly, and a dark blue lotus lamp slowly took shape in his hand.

Qinghe's eyes widened slightly, although she didn't know what the lotus lamp was, she instinctively sensed danger.

The silver filaments covered the sky, blocking Qinghe's sight, condensing spiritual power in his hands, raising his palm to split the silver filaments, and his body suddenly retreated.

The top of the foot brushed against the ground, bringing out a long trail of friction.

The lotus lamp in the Taishi's palm was against Qinghe's front door, forcing Qinghe to the position at the door of the main hall, and with a slam palm, the lotus lamp was punched into Qinghe's eyebrows and disappeared.

Qinghe spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood was stained all over her clothes, and at the last moment, she raised her hand suddenly, and the red light on her wrist flashed, and she violently shook the Taishi back dozens of meters.

There was a dull pain in his chest, and when he looked up again, Qinghe had disappeared.

......

The sun was dazzling, and Qinghe raised the back of her hand to cover her eyes, and through her fingers, she saw a familiar scene.

The flaming red maple leaves are clustered and swaying in the breeze.

On the large stone slab in the distance, the swings swayed at will, making a "squeak" sound.

At a glance, she saw the three big characters of "Wandering House", which were familiar with flying and domineering, Qinghe's heart moved slightly, and she seemed to have returned to Qingyun Sect.

In front of the cabin, Li Jiang Mudong and Shen Xun as well as the master, Uncle Lu Chang and Boda's seniors, several people sat together and drank tea and chatted leisurely.

Sensing Qinghe's gaze, Qi Changfeng held a cup of tea to her and beckoned, "Little Er, come and drink tea." ”

Qinghe subconsciously took a step, retreated again, and said, "Master, when did you stop drinking and drink tea instead?"

However, Qi Changfeng didn't answer her, and still drank tea happily with the others.

Qinghe tilted his head, with suspicion on his face.

"Qinghe. ”

A familiar voice came from behind him, and Qing He turned his head suddenly, only to see a back standing in the open space next to the swing, dressed in red and robed, with black hair fluttering.

Qinghe's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stepped forward.

"Qirong, is that you?"

The back figure didn't answer her, still calling Qinghe's name, his voice was low and charming, bewitching Qinghe step by step towards the abyss.

I don't know why, Qinghe felt very happy, probably because she met the person she met, or for some other reason, in short, she smiled.

"Qirong, why did you come to Qingyun Sect, did you come to me?" and even his tone couldn't help but become pleasant and relaxed.

It wasn't until he walked into that back that Qinghe felt that something was wrong.

She paused abruptly, frowning.

Just as he was thinking about what was wrong, the figure suddenly turned around.

"Mo Junqian, how could it be you?"

Qinghe looked at Mo Junqian, who was dressed in red and had a playful face in front of him, in surprise, and a strange emotion surged up in his heart.

Mo Junqian sneered and approached her: "Yo, isn't this my good senior sister, why, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you remember me?"

Qinghe stepped back step by step, with a fierce expression in front of her, she had never seen Mo Junqian, who was yin and yang, and the uneasiness and suspicion in her heart gradually expanded.

Mo Junqian held the sword at his waist with his hand, his face was hideous, "You don't remember me, I remember you, in the past, you beat and insulted me, bullied me and humiliated me, and almost abolished my foundation, I remember this account clearly!"

Qinghe's eyes widened, at this moment, she finally realized that this Mo Jun Qian was not Mo Jun Qian, and the Mo Jun Qian in front of her who was full of danger and weird aura was the male protagonist who was omnipotent in the original text, and had been completely blackened!

This heart-wrenching passage directly pulled Qinghe back to reality, she gradually remembered the original text, remembered that she was originally just a vicious female supporting actress with few scenes, but a small role that was cannon fodder by the protagonist, because she offended the poor man who was thrown into the beast tide and fell into the end of the bones.

This long and beautiful time of wearing books almost made her forget all this, forget her existing settings, forget Mo Junqian, the male protagonist, and forget her due end.

She carried out her tasks diligently, vainly trying to make a living for the people in the world, naively thinking that she was the savior who saved the Three Realms, but now a simple sentence pulled her back to the cruel reality from the Spring and Autumn Dream.

She is still the female partner who died, and she is still the hateful and pitiful little cannon fodder.

It turns out that nothing has changed.