Song Minhuan felt his fingertips burning, he slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes fell on Shen Yingxue's back.

On Shen Yingxue's back, there was an unhealed wound, which spread from the right shoulder to the left butterfly bone. The gap was about one third of the width between the fingers, and there was thick black blood inside.

It was as if a curse was imprinted on his back, cutting off the sharp bone ridge from the middle of the butterfly bone, shocking as if it could tear Shen Yingxue in half at any time.

Song Minhuan touched it lightly, and when he touched it, there was a sinister aura inside, with a bone-chilling chill.

"This... was cut by Shuozhou?"

Shen Yingxue responded, "It will be fine in two days, don't worry."

"It will be healed in two days?" Song Minhuan couldn't believe it. He was cut by Shuozhou at that time, and he was kept for a long time even though the spell of Wu Jingmen eminent monk helped him block most of the situation.

If Shen Yingxue's wound had been deeper, it might have split him in half.

"Master, has the medicine been administered? I still have some of the previous Biyue herbal powder."

"Powders are useless to me." Shen Yingxue pressed the young man's hand, and said warmly, "My injury only needs to soak in the spiritual spring for two days, and it will heal itself."

"Then Master, does it hurt now?" Song Minhuan frowned, staring at the wound with some nervousness.

Lingquan?There is no spiritual spring in his yard, so he doesn't know where to get a spiritual spring for Shen Yingxue.

Song Minhuan wrote down this matter, thinking that when he went to investigate the situation at night, he would look for Lingquan by the way, just in case, he hoped that Shen Yingxue's injury would heal quickly.

"It's still bearable," Shen Yingxue put on her robe, "Be good, maybe my injury will heal faster."

The black lotus-patterned robe was closed from the hem, and Shen Yingxue's usual indifference and abstinence returned to her face.

Song Minhuan didn't understand what Shen Yingxue meant, did Shen Yingxue think that he was always causing trouble?Thinking this way in his heart, he still nodded his head and assured him: "Don't worry, Master, I won't cause trouble for you."

"It's not that you caused trouble..." Shen Yingxue seemed a little helpless, looking at the young man who was looking at him with innocent eyes, and wanted to knock Xiao Mu on the head.

"You." There was a smile on the corner of Shen Yingxue's lips, "Forget it, this is pretty good."

Song Minhuan didn't know what Shen Yingxue meant, but hearing Shen Yingxue's tone was full of doting, like coaxing a child, he was very embarrassed to hear it.

"Master, we went to the Peony Pavilion yesterday and met a very strange person."

Shen Yingxue actually knew everything that happened to the boy, but he was still more willing to tell him personally, so he asked curiously, "Who?"

"I heard that the man could get rid of the tracking order, so Zhuang Li and I went to look for him. He is the son of Peony Pavilion, his name is Mur Zhaorong. When we saw him, he was wearing a Hades mask on his face and a black curse bracelet on his hand... ..." Song Minhuan paused, "The important thing is, I think his aura and the feeling he gives me are very similar to a person."

Shen Yingxue looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words.

Song Minhuan: "I think he... is very similar to Shizun. Especially the pair of eyes, and his overall body shape, are somewhat similar to Shizun. But if you look closely, it is not the same as Shizun. "

At least he could tell at a glance that it was not Shen Yingxue.

"Master, do you know who this person is?"

"The black curse bracelet is one of the ten ghost kings," Shen Yingxue actually had the answer in her heart, but it was not appropriate to tell the boy at this time.

He said softly: "Maybe it's the servant's new trick. There are quite a few people who hate me in the Three Realms. Some engrave my name on their slaves, and some use curse formations to curse me to a terrible death... These I've heard a lot of it."

Song Min Huan was astonished, it was only natural, Shen Yingxue was in such a high position, some people liked him and others hated him.

He was still not very comfortable in his heart, the corners of his lips were pursed, and he said unhappily: "The master gave them shelter, but they cursed the master instead, it is really unreasonable."

"Thousands of people have thousands of faces, there are good people, and there are also bad people." Shen Yingxue reached out and touched the young man's shoulder, where there was a black character "Ji", and the spell quietly dissipated at his fingertips.

"The name is naturally false in the city." Shen Yingxue lowered her eyes, "Did he tell you anything else?"

"He said let us help him find someone," Song Minhuan, "find someone with 'Thirteen' on the token, I don't know the gender, as long as we see these two characters on the token, let us tell him immediately."

Song Minhuan is the only one with thirteen on the token in the city.Shen Yingxue naturally knew this too.

"Don't go to see him again," Shen Yingxue said after a pause, "If he looks for you again, he must tell me."

Song Minhuan knew that Shen Yingxue cared about him, so he responded, "Xiao Zhuang and I are going to explore Qiangdi's mansion later, master, do you want to come with me?"

He and Zhuang Li acted separately, Shen Yingxue usually followed him, and he got used to it.

There are countless male favorites in this mansion, and he probably won't summon him and Zhuang Li. If it's really bad luck, Xu Wanqin will help delay the call for a while.

Shen Yingxue: "Together with you."

"Shouldn't you leave again this time?" Song Minhuan asked after glancing at him.

There was a smile in Shen Yingxue's eyes, "I'm not leaving, just follow Shanshan."

He hadn't told Zhuang Li about the teleportation mirror in the room, so he told Shen Yingxue and knocked on Zhuang Li's door with two talismans.

"Xiao Zhuang?"

Zhuang Li came over and opened the door for him, looked behind him, and asked, "Where's Shen Yingxue?"

Now even the master is unwilling to call.

"Master is in my room," Song Minhuan said, "There is a teleportation mirror in the room, someone is watching us, you stick the talisman on it."

Zhuang Li put away the talisman, stared at him for a while, then slowly lowered his eyes, and said calmly, "Is there anything else?"

"I'll come to you later," Song Minhuan said, "If you need anything, send me a voice transmission."

He went to Xu Wanqin's yard again, and gave Xu Wanqin another talisman.Xu Wanqin took the talisman and said nothing, and closed the door directly.

In the evening, after Song Minhuan and Zhuang Li met in the courtyard, the two separated.He went to the Qiang flute, and Zhuang Li went to check the distribution of the guards and look for other clues along the way.

He didn't have a map of the mansion. After Song Minhuan went out, he followed the patrolling puppet soldiers around the mansion.

He observed the courtyard, and the innermost one was surrounded by the most puppet guards. There was a long flag there, and the pattern on the flag was the pattern of Tibetans with six arms holding a halberd.

"Master, but here?"

Shen Yingxue was right next to him, and transmitted to him: "Yes, the Qiang flute is inside."

"There are quite a few high-ranking puppet masters in her palace. If you go in, you will be easily discovered."

Song Minhuan understood Shen Yingxue's meaning, he hid behind the pillars, wanted to see what was going on in the hall, but couldn't see anything with the window paper blocking it.

"Master, if I cut open the window paper, will I be found out?"

Song Minhuan touched the paper on the window with his fingertips, and took a closer look. There seemed to be a formation inside, but he couldn't see anything.

Since he couldn't go in, he could only squat in the corner and listen to the corner. It's best to find a way to see what's going on in the hall.

Shen Yingxue: "Try it, I will block it for you, no one will find out."

Having said that, Song Minhuan felt relieved. He touched the window paper with his fingertips, and without using spiritual power, he directly dug a hole out with all his strength.

There is a formation on the window, and usually the spiritual power will be counterattacked immediately. I am afraid that the people who set up the formation will not think that there are monks who can sneak into the surroundings of the main hall, but they do not use spiritual power, but use their hands. .

The hall was very dark, Song Minhuan cast a spell, changing the situation in the hall before his eyes.

In the main hall, there are gilt carved beams and pillars, the furnishings are luxurious and dark, the floor is covered with wool carpets, the figure of a puppet is hidden in the dark, and the incense is wafting. A woman is sitting beside the soft couch.

The women are dressed in exotic costumes, decorated with colorful beads like crowns.She has exquisite facial features, deep eye sockets, and fine lines at the corners of the eyes. There is a deep and deep look in those eyes, red tassels and cinnabar are dotted between the eyebrows, and white bones are on the fingers.

This is the current Chiyue patriarch, Qiang Di.

Beside the Qiangdi soft couch, there is a puppet kneeling.The puppet looked like a dead puppet, with pale skin and the same foreign facial features. He was very handsome, with a long scar on his face. He was holding a tray with some snacks and fruits on it.

"The one kneeling is a puppet made according to Mu Yin."

Song Minhuan heard the words and began to observe the puppet. The puppet was an ordinary dead puppet, or a low-level one. It seemed lifeless, and only knew how to act dullly according to the orders passed by the puppet silk.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but when he was staring at it, he seemed to see the puppet Mu Yin's eyes moving slowly.

Song Minhuan felt strange, "Is the puppet alive?"

"No," Shen Yingxue paused, "I just imitated Mu Yin's dead puppet."

"This Qiang flute...does it still have feelings for Mu Yin?"

This feeling must not be very sincere. If there is still feeling, you won't find so many male pets in the backyard.

If it is said that there is no emotion, there is no need to be a puppet exactly like Mu Yin, serving her in the palace every day.

"She is Qiangdi, not Qiangdi."

Shen Yingxue said with a smile, "This woman is a lunatic, it is not difficult to find where Mu Yin's body is... The difficulty is that it is not easy to get it out."

"Master knows everything," Song Minhuan said, "Then why didn't Master just tell us where we are?"

"I don't know the exact location either." Shen Yingxue patted the big apprentice's head, "It's just my guess."

Song Minhuan: "..."

He didn't believe Shen Yingxue's nonsense, he always felt that Shen Yingxue knew everything, but he didn't want to tell them.

"A new batch has been delivered recently?" Qiang Di opened his mouth, not knowing who he was asking.

A puppet master in the dark replied: "Yes, they were sent from various places in the city, and they are now in the backyard."

"Bring them up."

Hearing this sentence, Song Minhuan immediately withdrew the formation. Aren't they part of this group?

He rushed all the way back to the original courtyard. When he went back, he happened to meet the puppet soldiers on the road, and the puppet soldiers went to the small courtyard first.

Zhuang Li has already rushed back, seeing him coming back, he said to him: "I saw a lot of puppet soldiers coming this way on the way."

"I was going to tell you about this." Song Minhuan found that Xu Wanqin was still in the room, so he knocked on the door and called him out.

"I just went to the main hall of Qiangdi, and she ordered someone to take us there, not only us, but all the male pets sent over in the past few days will also go."

After the words fell, the courtyard door was pushed open by the puppet soldiers outside, and the puppet soldier in the lead said with a cold face: "Master Qiangdi ordered you to go to the main hall now, and go there immediately after cleaning up."

The three of them had nothing to clean up, discussed the countermeasures in the yard, and unanimously decided to stand still and follow other male favorites to play by ear.

A quarter of an hour later, they left the courtyard, and there were already many male pets outside.Most of them were dressed coquettishly, with powder and lip gloss on their faces. Some of them looked expectant, some were disturbed, and most of them were very nervous.

Song Minhuan and the three of them followed at the end, led by the puppet soldiers, and reported to the entrance of the main hall, and they stepped into the main hall together.

Fang went in, and the cool breath spread to the whole body, and they all knelt down.

Song Minhuan also knelt down, and Shen Yingxue's gentle voice came from beside her, "Don't look up."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-04-1222:53:27~2021-04-1315:34:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of red bean paste;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of red bean paste; 1 bottle of attacking gold;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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