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Chapter 186 The Red Pink Bone Cave

Perhaps Qiao Que's expression was too indescribable. The woman sitting in the other side hall let out a melodious low laugh, got up slowly, moved lightly with lotus steps, opened the gauze curtain in a slow and unhurried motion, and walked to the main hall. I owe myself to everyone.

"I'm bothering you to come here, I'm taking the liberty."

Then I didn't know what to think of, looked at Qiao Que, and showed a faint smile of nostalgia: "I transformed in 588, and I didn't enter the Demon Locking Tower until three years ago. I also know something about modern musical instruments Yes, it made the young master laugh."

She just confessed that she came from a "transformation", which is tantamount to admitting that she is a demon straight to the point, with a sincere attitude, which makes it hard not to feel good.

"Ah," Qiao Que heard the words, the boss felt embarrassed, and secretly scolded himself for making a fuss, and imitated her by bowing a little, and said, "Where, we are bothering you."

Jiang Luchi frowned, and looked straight at her: "588 years? You have thousands of years of Taoism?"

The woman shook her head, with a faint look of tiredness in her frown and smile: "Young Master Jiang, don't worry, I don't have much time left, and I can't hurt anyone anymore."

Her words contained so much information that Qiao Que's heart skipped a beat, and he murmured, "Miss Hongyu..."

The woman flicked her sleeves lightly, and a few round wooden stools appeared in the hall. She sat on the top of the chair with the piano bag in her arms, and then sighed: "Xiao Tao. My name is Xiao Tao."

Qiao Que opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he exchanged a glance with Jiang Luchi, sat down on the chair first, and looked at the woman carefully.

She didn't wear a veil today, she was still dressed in plain clothes, her cloud-like black hair was tied into a bun, and only a dead branch was used as a hairpin. There were two fresh and tender peach blossoms blooming on the branch, matching her face, Gu Panshenghui.

In terms of appearance alone, she may not be very glamorous, but her temperament is peaceful, like a person in a painting, as if seeing her can make people calm down instantly, and her eyes are like a deep ancient well. You can see into people's hearts.

The beauty is beyond the skin, Qiao Que thinks that she is already the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life.

Xiaotao opened the piano bag and took out the piano. Qiao Que took a closer look and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle again. Her piano turned out to be a bone piano made of white bones!There is a trace of black air wrapped around the body of the piano, which is condensed but not dispersed, and is constantly drifting outward.

Qiao Que hugged his small bench tightly, and moved to Jiang Luchi's side with a "bass", as if he was facing an enemy.

"Young master is really an interesting person." Xiaotao caressed the guqin, as if she was stroking some old friend, and glanced at him leisurely, "Don't worry, Xiaotao has nothing else to ask, I just hope you can listen to it, she s story."

"Her?" Qiao Que asked boldly, "You mean...the piano, or...the saint?"

Xiaotao stopped stroking Guqin's hand, quite surprised: "It seems... the young master guessed it?"

Qiao Que was also startled: "Is she really a saint?!"

Zhao Kexin heard one head and two big, and couldn't help but whispered: "What about her, the saint, please, Emma, ​​please stop playing tricks..." It's really scratching your heart, and it's very unfriendly to quick-tempered people. !Don't enter Gufengben again in this life!

"But how could it be..." Qiao Que tilted his head, unable to figure it out, so he had to tell Zhao Kexin his guess, "That little girl is the saint."

"What?!" Zhao Kexin was struck by lightning, "What are you kidding? Isn't the saint..." a bodhisattva who saves all living beings, hangs a pot to help the world, protects the world, and by the way, can settle down and protect the fetus? "You mean that little girl who eats people? The saint? You seem to be teasing me!"

Fang Jialuo was also so surprised that she couldn't care about anything, and blurted out: "Brother Qiao, are you right? Even if the little girl is not a troll, she can't be a saint? I still think that a saint is not at all It's just a cover, it's just her way of gaining fame."

Qiao Que glanced at Xiaotao, and saw that she was listening attentively, so he shook his head and said with certainty: "Jialuo, have you forgotten? My mission is the tears of the saint. In this world, there must be saints. The role of a girl! However, we have been in the Demon Locking Tower for so long, and the key people come and go are only the two of them. According to statistics, that little girl cannot be a mountain demon, so she can only be a saint, that is It's that simple."

Fang Jialuo was not persuaded: "But... because of this?"

Qiao Que went on to say: "If you think in this direction, many things will make sense, such as..." He touched his forehead, recalling the feeling on his forehead when he entered Fangfu's illusion yesterday, "That peach blossom shaped flower tins."

He looked at Xiaotao, who had nothing on her brows today, and said firmly, "That flower tin must be a very important clue. Whether it's the statue of the saint, or the painting you hung, St. Women have this mark between their eyebrows. However, I have carefully observed that since we entered Yongyang City, all the women we have seen, including Miss Xiaotao, have flowers painted on them, which is completely unscientific!"

Zhao Kexin also thought of something, and said in surprise: "You mean..."

Qiao Que nodded heavily: "That's right, there is only one person who still has this possibility. That girl, her eyes are always tied with ribbons, which just cover the position of the peach blossoms."

In fact, he still couldn't figure out the key point, but his intuition accounted for most of it: "And do you still remember that it was the enchantment technique on the first night that led us to discover the hidden item of pink makeup in the first place. There must be some kind of connection. That's why I thought in this direction, but I didn't expect... I guessed it right!"

Zhao Kexin immediately went to look at the painting hanging next to her. The saint in the painting looked beautiful and elegant in her teens. Face question mark: "But Qiao Que, didn't you say that the mountain monster eats people, and the saint protects everyone? The two of them... what do you mean? Metamorphosis? They also have life-changing ones?"

Qiao Que rubbed his nose honestly: "I don't know. But in fact... if we confirm this, we can all successfully complete the mission. This background story has nothing to do with us."

The identities of the saintess and the mountain demon are confirmed, and the location of the bone cave can also be found by relying on Qi Guan. Clearing this world is only a matter of time.

However... This matter must have a lot to do with the mystery behind Qin Shi, and Brother Chi will definitely want to get to the bottom of this matter.

Qiao Que didn't say anything.

Jiang Luchi sat upright, nodded and looked at the woman: "As for the doubts in our hearts, I probably need your story to answer, Miss."

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