Qiao Yuan and Liang Rong both had unbearable expressions in their eyes, but they both guessed this scene, and they could only let them cry bitterly.

Maybe after crying bitterly, thinking that Qi Sihai had died tragically, they can also let go of the pain of the past.

Monks are no more than mortals, have a longer lifespan, and look at the ties of feelings lightly.

Think about how a monk in his infancy can live for thousands of years, and he has met countless people, and he doesn't know how many life and death partings he has seen.

Some people even watch their relatives leave, their lovers pass away, and after a long time, in this kind of immortal cultivation family, it is also normal for white-haired people to send black-haired people.

In this way, as the monk cultivates higher and higher, his feelings become weaker and weaker, and after several temperings, all that remains is a firm heart towards the Tao.

Liang Yun has been widowed for three years, and she has worries and misses more, but she also understands that her life has only just passed a quarter.

There is still a long way to go, and she must be strong, for herself and for Xiaohu.

After crying bitterly, Liang Yun took the handkerchief handed by Qiao Yuan, wiped away the tears on his face, and looked at them with a bright smile.

Xiaohu is still young, and he doesn't have a deep impression of his father, but he only occasionally heard Liang Yun mention it, and after crying, he forgot about it, and fell asleep in Liang Yun's arms.

After Liang Yun sent Xiaohu to the next room, Qiao Yuancai looked at her and said softly.

"Aunt Yun, there is something very important, I hope you can tell me the truth. ”

"If you ask, Aunt Yun will tell you the truth. ”

Liang Yun did not have the slightest intention of being alienated because Qiao Yuan was a Jindan period monk, and his gaze was still extremely soft.

Qiao Yuan didn't hesitate at all, and asked bluntly.

"Aunt Yun, do you feel like falling into an ice cave every full moon night?"

When Liang Yun heard this, she was stunned, her eyes showed incomprehension, and then when she saw Liang Rong's gaze, she realized that she must have told Qiao Yuan.

"That's right, since Aunt Yun embarked on the path of cultivation, she will feel physically and mentally cold every full moon night, this is an old problem, Qiao Yuan, why are you asking this?"

"I used to be just physically and mentally cold, but in the last three years, Aunt Yun, do you think...... Do you want to die?"

Qiao Yuan knew that the body of forging yin would not be in danger of life before it was contaminated with yang energy, and it would not cause pain, at most, it would be a chill in the body.

But now, Liang Yun has been stained with yang energy, and he has not absorbed yang energy for three years, and the disadvantages of forging the yin body will be revealed.

As time goes on, she will become more and more miserable, until she will die of no more pain.

When Liang Yun heard Qiao Yuan's question, a touch of red suddenly flew on her face, and she lowered her eyebrows and nodded.

In the past three years, every full moon night, she has indeed become more and more miserable, and there is a strong urge in her heart to find a man to have sex with.

This impulse made Liang Yun extremely ashamed, and she couldn't do that kind of ridiculous thing with her temperament, so she could only tie her hands and feet with a spirit rope in advance, gritting her teeth and insisting.

"Aunt Yun, you should also be aware of it, that kind of pain will become more and more intense as time goes by, tell me the truth, you ...... How long can you hold out?"

Qiao Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, he pondered for a moment, and said slowly.

Liang Yun recalled the last time when the moon was full, and she felt cold sweat all over her body, and at that time, in order to alleviate the pain, she directly soaked her whole body in a bucket of boiling water.

But even so, the cold and piercing pain still couldn't be alleviated in the slightest, as if countless ice piercing knives had grown out of the flesh and bones, scraping her bones and ripping her flesh.

finally persevered all night, and Liang Yun's whole person was directly scalded off a layer of skin.

Although that kind of injury was nothing to the monk, she knew that the pain would be even more intense next month, and Liang Yun really didn't know how to persevere.

"I ...... I don't know, maybe I won't be able to last this time, maybe I'll be able to hold on for three or five months. ”

Liang Yun sat on the chair, her body trembled slightly, shook her head, and said in a low voice.

She looked extremely helpless, her eyes were dazed, and she obviously didn't know anything about the fact that she was a Yin Forging Body.

"Aunt Yun, don't worry, I will find a solution. ”

Qiao Yuan reached out to hold Liang Yun's extremely cold hands, with a reassuring smile on his face, and said softly.

In fact, the easiest way to solve this matter is to let Liang Yun marry another man, and cultivate both men and women, so naturally there will be no such pain.

But Qiao Yuan could see that Liang Yun was still worried about her deceased husband in her heart, and asked her to remarry at this moment, firstly, there was no one worthy of entrustment, and secondly, this could not eradicate the defects of the forging yin body after all.

Liang Yun felt the warmth coming from Qiao Yuan's hand, and her body slowly stopped trembling, and a warm smile immediately appeared on her face, and she nodded.

But Liang Rong looked puzzled and stepped forward to ask.

"Find a solution?Qiao Yuan, you ...... Do you know what's going on with my sister's body?"

Qiao Yuan nodded, and then told the matter of forging the Yin Body one by one.

"It turns out that this is the case, Aunt Yun thought that she had always had a problem with her body. ”

Liang Yun showed a sudden look on his face, and said quite bitterly.

Early the next morning, Qiao Yuan came to the inner city again, and after some inquiry, he knew that the Yuan Infant monk of the Qi family had gone out of the city to find Qi Dechang.

In this way, there were only two monks left in the Qi family in the early stage of Jindan, and Qiao Yuan sneaked in extremely easily and found Qi Sihai's residence.

It's a pity that Qi Sihai's residence has been emptied, and he has been looking for a long time without finding any clues.

However, when passing by a side courtyard, Qiao Yuan vaguely heard the intermittent cry of a woman coming from inside.

Qiao Yuan's expression moved, and he quietly sneaked into the side courtyard, and found a loft hall with white curtains hanging and white candles burning, and a woman in her thirties was kneeling on the futon, hiding her face and crying.

"Husband, you ...... Don't worry, the three elders have already left the customs and gone outside the city to look for the murderer......"

The woman was weeping, and her mouth was slurring words.

Qiao Yuan listened carefully for a while, and then determined the identity of this woman, she was Qi Sihai's original wife.

Qiao Yuan thought that Qi Sihai must have some unknown opportunity, otherwise he would not know about the body of forging yin, and that kind of opportunity, Qi Sihai obviously would not tell others.

But Qiao Yuan didn't find any clues in Qi Sihai's storage bag, thinking that he had hidden the things of chance in a secret place, and this kind of hidden place, his original wife might know.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan changed his face, went directly into the side courtyard, and forced the woman to question.

Although he didn't ask about the secret place where Qi Sihai hid things, he asked for another key information, that is, Qi Sihai had a favorite concubine named Hu Yu during his lifetime.

According to the woman, Qi Sihai would tell Hu Yu anything.

When Qiao Yuan got the news, he immediately found Hu Yu's residence and asked the maid before he found out.

On the seventh day after Hu Yu got the news of Qi Sihai's death, he quietly left the Qi family, but no one knew where he went.

After thinking about it carefully, Qiao Yuan guessed that if Hu Yu knew about the secret place where Qi Sihai hid things, he might go there and sweep away the things inside.

After inquiring about some more news, Qiao Yuan learned that Hu Yu was from a small family not far from Jiang Qicheng, so he hurried over.

An hour later, Qiao Yuan saw a city in a scenic mountain pass.

That city is the Hu family city, if there is no invitation from the Hu family, foreign monks will not be able to enter the city.

Qiao Yuan retracted the aura of his whole body, changed his appearance, and quietly sneaked to the edge of the city, and with some effort, he opened a gap in the vigilance formation and drilled into it.

As far as he knew, the Hu family only had one mid-stage Jindan monk and one early-stage Jindan monk, and Qiao Yuan had no intention of meeting with these two Jindan monks, so he randomly found someone and forced Hu Yu to find out where he lived.

But on the way to Hu Yu's residence, three Changhong flew from the gate of the city, and the momentum they exuded was actually the Jindan period.

Qiao Yuan's eyes stared, and when he looked up, he could feel that the Changhong in the front exuded the momentum of Jindan Great Perfection, while the two Changhongs in the back were the middle stage of Jindan and the early stage of Jindan.

Serious matter, Qiao Yuan only glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, but at the moment when he withdrew his gaze, the front Changhong suddenly stopped, revealing the figure in it.

It was an extremely handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, a tall posture, a majestic spirit, a silver robe, embroidered with patterned gold edges at the corners of the clothes, hunting in the wind, and even more lining him like a fairy.

The young man's eyes were like lightning, and after he stopped, he directly looked at Qiao Yuan's location, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The two Changhong behind the young man also stopped, revealing two middle-aged men, who swept down the young man's gaze, but saw nothing.

After hesitating for a moment, one of the middle-aged men wearing a square crown bowed slightly and asked with an extremely respectful expression.

"Emissary, what's wrong with you?"

The young man looked at it for a few more moments, shook his head, and flew forward without saying a word.

As for the two middle-aged men, they glanced at each other, and they both followed with puzzled expressions.

In the alley that the young man could see just now, Qiao Yuan raised his hand to disperse the hidden prohibition around him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he had been prepared before, and when the young man stopped, he triggered the prohibition and hid his body and all his breath, otherwise he would have been discovered now.

"Who is he?"

Qiao Yuan frowned and muttered softly, a gut feeling told him that the young man was not simple, and he had a slight connection with himself.

After struggling for a long time, Qiao Yuan still gave up the idea of going to investigate, and he was almost discovered just now.

If you keep up, once you are discovered, it will be a small thing and it will not be good to delay the search for Hu Yu.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan put away his thoughts and continued to rush towards Hu Yu's residence.