"Zhao Gongzi, is he dead?" The surprise and doubt in Ishikawa's heart when he opened his mouth was no less than that of Yin Yin, and in addition, a slight fear of the unknown rose in his heart, and he thought of the old man who died in the sheepfold for no reason, and the last voice that was neither male nor female. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Could it be that a mysterious person related to this killed Zhao Li?

But if that person could kill Zhao Li so easily, why did he or she let Yin Yin go, and didn't even attack himself?

"Zhao Gongzi, is it really dead? Miss Yin, don't scare me, I've always been very timid. Ishikawa swallowed and asked again.

"It's really dead, but don't worry too much, Senior Brother Zhao's death has nothing to do with you, I just came here to ask you, did you see or hear anything strange during the thunderstorm that suddenly started in the afternoon?"

Ishikawa naturally denied it: "No, I saw a curtain of water connecting the sky and the earth at that time, and a purple-red lightning that was lit up one by one, and I only heard the rumbling thunder." ”

Yin Yin's expression remained unchanged, and he asked calmly: "In this way, have you ever heard that some people have cow heads, and some people have horse faces?"

Bull's head, horse face?

My head hurts......

Ishikawa pinched his eyebrows and sighed, "Miss Yin, I've heard of it, and not only I've heard of it, almost all of the almost big playmates in the village have heard of it. ”

Yin Yin's eyes flowed, cold as water, flowing from Ishikawa's body, and she said faintly: "They all listened to you, Senior Brother Zhao also said a few words before he died, saying that they were going to kill him...... Ishikawa, who are you listening to?"

I...... Can I say that I listened to Wu Chengen?

Ishikawa didn't speak, but his eyes widened, staring at Yin Yin's face that was getting closer and closer.

Although the faint girlish fragrance kept coming, and although Yin Yin's slender and moving body was within reach, Ishikawa didn't have any charming thoughts at this time, he only felt a chill that was even colder than when he swallowed the pill just now.

Outside the house, the earth dog silently appeared in the corner on the edge of the threshold, his dim yellow eyes glancing at Yin Yin's back.

Yin Yin didn't notice it at all, and lowered his body again, getting closer to Ishikawa until they could hear each other's breath.

She smiled slightly: "Ishikawa, let me ask you again, who did you listen to the story of Ox Tou Ma Mian and Journey to the West, or did you really come up with it yourself?"

Although Yin Yin was smiling, Ishikawa didn't feel any smile in her at all, and all that was contained in her eyes was as cold and hard as ice.

Ishikawa reined in his mind and said in a nervous tone, "I made it up myself." ”

"I made it up. Yin Yin frowned, her face was a little uncertain and suspicious, and just as she wanted to continue asking, the earth dog in the yard suddenly barked at the gate.

Yin Yin straightened up and turned to look, then she squatted down slightly and saluted a woman wearing a high crown and a simple blue dress floating in from outside the door.

Ishikawa squinted, only to see that the woman's body seemed to be surrounded by a faint mist, and the blue light flashed on the high crown, although it was not dazzling, it made people dare not look directly from the bottom of their hearts, the woman looked dignified and majestic, not angry and self-imposing, and caused great pressure to Ishikawa when she walked step by step.

The earth dog barked twice, then closed its mouth tightly, and swooped down the wall to the corner and hid.

"Master. Yin Yin said to the woman.

The beautiful woman nodded slightly, and when she stepped through the door, the originally dim room was suddenly illuminated by a faint blue light, and even the orange flame in the stove was stained with a hazy cyan.

The beautiful woman came to Ishikawa's side and said gently: "I am Yin Yin's master, you can call me Yunhong Zhenren." ”

Ishikawa quickly got up and said with a deep salute: "Ishikawa has seen Yunhong seniors. ”

Yun Hong showed a rare smile: "If you don't enter the cultivation path, you don't need to call me a senior, I have already heard what happened tonight, don't be afraid, just tell me everything you know." ”

Yunhong's words flowed into Ishikawa's heart, and although she didn't ask in a loud voice, Ishikawa suddenly had an urge to tell all his secrets.

A gray-black shadow flickered in the doorway outside the house.

No, there's something wrong with this woman!

Ishikawa's forehead was already sweating, if it weren't for the corner of his eye when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the earth dog probing his brain, if it weren't for the powerful divine soul he had created for people in his two lives, he would have said everything under the guidance of Yunhong now.

Yunhong looked directly into Ishikawa's eyes and continued in a gentle tone: "Come on, tell me how the Journey to the West story was made up, or did someone tell it to you, what happened to the bull head and horse noodles, and did anything strange happen near your house during the thunderstorm in the afternoon?"

Yin Yinxiu, who was standing beside Yunhong, frowned lightly, glanced at his master, but finally said nothing.

Ishikawa only felt that his head was groggy, and he only thought about falling asleep on the ground, and in the moment before his consciousness gradually lost and confused, he seemed to see a quietly burning black sea of fire, and the pure black flame gently **** his body, there was no burning heat, and there was no cold feeling, as if the black flame who turned the old man with the sword into flying ashes obediently looked like a pet seeking comfort in front of him.

Ishikawa's mind suddenly returned to clarity, but he didn't dare to show it, although he didn't know why he sensed the boundless black flame, but in the face of Yin Yin and her master, Ishikawa was not sure if he would be concocted by them in more irresistible means after showing the strange place.

He firmly remembered the feeling when he was drowsy just now, and said in the same expression, Mu Ran's tone: "The story of Journey to the West is an ancient book given to me by an old man who calls himself Wu Chengen, when I was hunting in the mountains, I just caught a few pheasants, and I met a sloppy old man singing from a distance, he drooled after seeing the pheasant in my hand, so he took out an ancient book with many missing pages from the rag bag behind him to exchange with me. ”

"Wu Chengen?" Yun Hong repeated, and then asked, "What does he look like, and where is the original of the ancient book?"

Ishikawa kept a dull expression and said, "The ancient book was broken a few years ago, and because I had memorized the contents, I used it for fire......

Next, Ishikawa transferred flowers and trees, and described the figure and appearance of the old man who died in his sheepfold, thinking that Wu Chengen, who had never appeared in this world.

Ishikawa did this for two reasons, one was that he wanted to take this opportunity to test Yunhong to see if he could get the news about the old man with the broken sword from her, and the other was that he really couldn't make up other nonsense in his eagerness, and even if he did, he was afraid that he would be confused by Yunhong's possible questioning and show his feet.

But Ishikawa was destined to be disappointed, and Yunhong showed a slightly puzzled expression after hearing this, as if even she had never heard of such a person.

"In addition to what you just said, does Wu Chengen have any other characteristics?" Yunhong asked in a low voice.

Ishikawa shook his heart and said in a daze: "He is carrying a long sword, I wanted to take it and play with it but was not agreed, there seem to be two words engraved on the hilt, called - Canglan." ”

"Canglan ......," Yunhong muttered to herself, repeating the name.

"What!?Are you sure the words engraved on the hilt of the sword are called Canglan!?"