When the clouds fell, Yueze and his party were already there.

After all, he was too angry at Yue Ze just now, but now that he has calmed down, Yunluo saw Yue Ze, and his face was a little unbearable, especially when Zhi Feng stared at her angrily on the side.

Yue Ze didn't have any special reaction, and when he saw her and Chu Ziheng coming, he was just a little stunned and didn't say anything.

Such a good-tempered Yueze is really rare, Yunluo is still sighing secretly in his heart, Chu Ziheng over there has already walked over, looked behind Yueze, and let out a "yo" sound, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What's wrong with the Ghost Palace?" Yunluo also looked behind Chao Yueze, and was really taken aback: the old woman who was still talking to them for tea had long since disappeared, and there was only a pile of broken porcelain pieces left on the ground.

"What's going on?"

"Back to ...... Miss Huiyun, just now this old woman said that she wanted to go out, we sat in the house with Qingweijun and waited for a long time and didn't see her come back, just about to go out to see what was going on, we heard a scream, we rushed out and only saw this pile of broken porcelain, and then you arrived. Yue Ze didn't speak, Ruochen Xu got a signal and opened his mouth to explain to Yunluo.

Yunluo bent down and stretched out his hand to pick it up, but was stopped by Chu Ziheng: "Mo Na, so as not to hurt your hand." ”

Yunluo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's okay." After speaking, he picked it up one by one and held it in his hand. Meng Po's soup bowl is not big, and now it is broken, and it only occupies a palm-sized place, but it is this palm-sized thing, which used to hold Meng Po's soup, and has passed through many resentments and infatuations.

"The original form is shattered, and there is no doubt about death. Yunluo stared at the fragment in his hand with a solemn face, and said to himself, "Could it be you, Seventh Woman." ”

"What do you mean by this?" Chu Ziheng also leaned over to look at the fragments: "The little master doesn't have much spiritual cultivation when he sees that the things in this soup bowl are transformed, and he can do this with a little ability, why do you only suspect the owner of this soup bowl?"

"I don't know about the ghost hall, Meng Po soup bowl is Meng Po's natal artifact, the soup bowl inherits at least half of Meng Po's spiritual power, and now the soup bowl is broken, and the spiritual power is leaking, but it has not dispersed, but has been standing around, indicating that Meng Po is still in the yang world, and the spiritual power is attracted by her and refuses to leave. ”

Yunluo sighed: "After all these years, the Seventh Lady has entered the reincarnation path from the beginning to the present, and Yangshou should be exhausted." ”

Then here it will not be the Seventh Po, but her soul.

After that, Yunluo tidied up her skirt and replied to Yue Ze without humility or arrogance: "Now that I have met someone, I also know something, if there is no accident, it should be right, let's rush back, okay?"

Yue Ze shook his head, suddenly bent down, stretched out his hand and touched a small bell on Yun Luo's waist, Yun Luo looked at Yue Ze holding the bell dumbfounded, he moved the bell slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Qiqi, this matter will never be so simple." I know what you think, but it's her, but it's not her. ”

Yun Luo smiled bitterly in his heart, Yue Ze was really like a god, he already knew what she was thinking, but like this, why did he bring her over? Obviously, he could deal with this matter himself.

"I know what Qing Weijun means. Chu Ziheng actually looked clear, and he actually heard the boundless conversation between Yunluo and Yueze clearly, Yunluo sighed: Sure enough, it is Yueze's brother who slept together in the past, and he really knows Yueze well.

But Yunluo forgot, he not only understood what Yueze meant, but also understood what she meant by Yunluo.

"A person, you can't be like this from the beginning, there must be something greasy during this period, are you right, Qingweijun?"

Yunluo was like a thunderbolt in the head, she looked at the bell in Yueze's hand in a trance, and then looked at Yueze, and the tragic incident six hundred years ago resurfaced.

She only thought that something happened to the seventh woman after she left the capital city, and she became resentful, so she caused everyone in this town to die. But she forgot that she helped the Seventh Po out of the capital city, but when she entered the reincarnation path, although the Seventh Po still remembered the past, she was already a mortal, and without Meng Po's cultivation, even if she turned into a powerful ghost because of her obsession and resentment, she would not have such ruthless means and powerful abilities.

So someone must have used an unknown method behind the scenes to make the Seven Po murderous, and also added some other things, otherwise the Seven Po's murder would not be so powerful.

As soon as he thought of this, Yunluo immediately took out the petal and looked left and right, but the petal still did not change. Yunluo only thought in his heart that this petal must have been entrusted to the old woman when the seventh woman was clear, and there must be some key things on it.

But no matter how Yunluo fiddled with it, it didn't react, so anxious that fine sweat appeared on Yunluo's forehead.

"There is no rush for this time. Yue Ze stood beside her, watching her pounding around, her face turned red, and everyone stood here looking at her like this, and suddenly it was a little stuffy. I don't know for some reason, he actually stretched out his hand and took the petals from Yunluo's hand, put them into the brocade bag hanging on Yunluo's waist, and tied back the bell he had just taken off by the way.

Yunluo was also frightened by Yueze's movements, lowered his head and held his breath and didn't dare to come out, the top of his head was Yueze's chin, and he didn't know how long it had been since he had such intimate contact with Yueze, Yunluo was even a little in a trance.

"You give me a backbone!" Yunluo cheered himself up in his heart: "Don't be confused by his skin anymore, there is a knife on the head of the word 'color', you were not cut hard enough at the beginning, don't be this kind of man! ”

"Qiqi, what are you thinking?" said a voice overhead.

Yunluo was stunned, thinking about how to deal with him, but the person in front of him suddenly took a few steps back, Yunluo was still confused about what was going on, and a roar exploded in his ears: "Yueze, what are you doing relying on my little Luozi!"

This is the first time Yunluo has heard Chu Ziheng roar so angrily, and it is still the kind of person who even has a name and a surname.

Yue Ze frowned and looked at Chu Ziheng, Chu Ziheng glared at him: "Don't explain to me, you were so close just now, and you set an example for the first gentleman of the Four Desolations, what are you doing?"

"I don't need to explain it to you. Yue Zeyun spit out these words lightly.

Chu Ziheng was even more angry, and with a twist of his wrist, he flashed a short dart glowing with cold light.

Xu is always smiling and grinning Chu Ziheng on weekdays, this anger, Yun Luo is a little uncomfortable, and he has never seen Chu Ziheng like this, except for the first time with Yue Ze on that day, the two were tense and almost fought. This proves that the two are still very likely to fight, Yunluo broke into a cold sweat when he thought of this, and hurriedly went up to persuade him.

"Ah, I ......"

Yunluo looked at his bloody hands, and then looked up at Chu Ziheng and Yue Ze, who were stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't pay it back, I was in a hurry to come over to persuade him, and I didn't pay attention to it, and pressed it on Qing Weijun's sword......"

Yueze's sword is an ancient artifact, it is a divine sword, Yunluo is a person from the capital city, Qingwei sword is much more harmful to ghosts and the like than ordinary people, even if Yunluo is different from ordinary ghosts, it is just a light press, and the sword qi still scratches Yunluo's hand.

Carelessness can really kill.

Yue Ze looked at Yunluo and smiled dumbly, after all these years, she was still as stupid, and then held her hand.

Yunluo was even more panicked than when Yue Ze tied the bell to himself just now - Yue Ze rarely took the initiative to contact her in the past, but now ...... As a god, he has four wildernesses in his heart, and he has paid a lot for the common people in the world, and his behavior has changed more than one or two points.

Slowly, the wound on Yunluo's hand gradually recovered, leaving only one hand of blood, Yunluo pulled out his hand and said with a smile: "Qingweijun has the world in his heart and helps the world, I Yunluo can be regarded as seeing it now, thank you Qingweijun for helping me heal my wounds." ”

Chu Ziheng pulled Yunluo over, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "The master can do it, but he just let him take the lead, just this time, next time if Xiaoluozi is injured, he will definitely find the master, and he will be on call." ”

"Why does the Ghost Hall still want Yunluo to be injured again?"

"Eh, I didn't mean that......" Yunluo looked at Chu Ziheng who had always been tactful, and he must not let himself suffer in everything, but he didn't know that he would be deflated as soon as he met Yueze.

Even if Yueze told her to look at it later, Yunluo just didn't want to listen to him, so he took out the petals again and continued to look at them, in order not to stain the petals, Yunluo also deliberately held it with the hand that was not injured, but if she was not careful, she still rubbed some.

Yunluo looked at the stain on the petals, and went to wipe it with a handkerchief in a panic, but when he wiped it, he saw a few lines of words slowly appearing on the petals:

Yin Ji my lord, thanks to His Royal Highness's love, Qixi can return to the sun. How fortunate it is to meet what you love and get what you love. However, all people in the world have yang longevity, and the soul is gone, I am not reluctant, knowing that I will do it against the sky. Mistakenly believe the words of the villain, turn into a ghost, kill innocents indiscriminately, and die innocently. Now trapped in the hands of the villain, can not get out, when the mind is still clear, leave this letter, only hope that His Royal Highness knows, and then meet Qixi Festival, kill, do not remember the old feelings.

Yunluo clutched the petals tightly, not knowing what to say.

Ruochen and Zhifeng stood aside, but they saw the words on the petals in Yunluo's hand clearly, Yue Ze and Chu Ziheng also saw it, everyone knew that the relationship between Meng Po and Yin Ji was not ordinary, and the two were like sisters, and now it was not easy for anyone to ask her to kill her sister.

"Let's go. It took a long time for Yunluo to speak.

"Where are you going?" Chu Ziheng snatched the petals from Yunluo's hand and crumpled them together: "If you can't do it, just ask Taihua's people to do it, it's their business." ”

"Go where she's there. ”

"Dare to ask Miss Yun if she knows about this culprit...... Where is this person?" Ruochen raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, very gentle.

"What's the ghost's favorite thing to do?"

"Kill. "Stop the wind and return cleanly.

"And where are they in general?"

"Crowded places...... Miss Yun means, let's go back now?"

"That's right, the original place was the most populous. Taoyuan Town has been deserted for a long time, and there has been no trace of anyone for a long time, but now that there are suddenly so many people, it will definitely attract fierce ghosts. ”