Feng Qiyu suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Shen Jimo's gradually pressed lips, her heart skipped a beat, her body was ahead of her thoughts, and she raised her hand and slapped Shen Jimo's face with a 'slap'.
Shen Jimo's memory after being drunk is only seven seconds. After seven seconds, he can't remember what happened just now. This slap made Shen Jimo's cheeks burn with pain, and his brain was also sober for half a minute.He covered his face and looked at Feng Qiyu, both puzzled and aggrieved, looking at him with resentment, "Why did you hit me?"
Feng Qiyu snorted coldly, and pushed him off her body, "Don't you know why I hit you?"
Only at this moment did Shen Jimo see clearly that the two looked disheveled, and frowned slightly, "You don't have a problem with your sexual orientation, do you?" But when he thought that he seemed to be holding him down just now, he fell silent again.
Could it be that he was drunk/sexed/chaos/sexed and regarded Feng Qiyu as a woman?
Feng Qiyu couldn't quite hear what he meant, so she gathered up the messy clothes Shen Jimo had pulled just now, and raised her eyebrows at him, "If you wake up, go back by yourself, it's already too late." Without waiting for him to reply, he got up and left.
Shen Jimo looked at his leaving back, and his mind became confused again. Even looking at Feng Qiyu's back, he could see a double image.
After walking ten steps away, Feng Qiyu heard that there was no movement behind her, she frowned and turned around, only to see Shen Jimo softly back on the grass again.
Shen Jimo looked at Feng Qiyu for the last time together, with physiological tears in the corners of his eyes, almost crying: "I... feel uncomfortable..., you... help me..."
"..." How can this help?Help him find a woman?still……
Feng Qiyu lowered her eyes to look at Shen Jimo's exposed chest, and looked away, although she was extremely reluctant, she still walked over.
Instead of helping him by himself, he grabbed Shen Jimo's hand and reached in, "Just touch it."
"..." Shen Jimo listened to his words, touched a few randomly, but still couldn't get the point, he couldn't help looking at Feng Qiyu again, with teary eyes, "I'm even more uncomfortable..."
"..." Feng Qiyu felt that it was wise for him to turn around and leave immediately, but looking at Shen Jimo's red eyes, he was really worried about leaving him here alone.
After thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth, don't ignore Shen Jimo at first, and help him.
When he first met □□, Shen Jimo felt a haze in his mind, he was not as happy as he imagined, instead he was a little bit ashamed.
He pressed Feng Qiyu's shoulders all the way, his cheeks blushed unknowingly, and he felt a little bit better after he finally got over it, and he was a little sober.
"Is it better?" Feng Qiyu also blushed slightly, and asked with her back to him.
"En." Shen Jimo's voice was like a mosquito, "Let's go back!"
"..." Feng Qiyu didn't make a sound, and this time, she left quickly regardless of whether Shen Jimo followed.
Shen Jimo's legs are still a little weak, but he can't call Feng Qiyu, he can only stand up slowly by himself, and follow behind Feng Qiyu step by step.
When the two returned to the inn, it was midnight, and when they saw Shang Luo waiting for them in the lobby, Shen Jimo was taken aback, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Shang Luo's gaze swept over the two of them, and finally landed on Shen Jimo. He couldn't help but frowned, walked over and grabbed his hand, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Qiyu had already cast a spell to dry her clothes on the way here, while Shen Jimo still looked like a drowned rat.
Shen Jimo was extremely sensitive at the moment, he pulled out his hand almost like a conditioned reflex, shook his head and waved his hands and said, "No, it's nothing, I just accidentally fell into the water when I went out with Qi Yu."
These words are obviously not convincing, and he is not a three-year-old child, how could he fall into the water for no reason?But the senior brother refused to say, and he would not ask too much, "That's the case, then senior brother, go back to the room to take a bath and change your clothes!" He went back upstairs, intending to prepare hot water for Shen Jimo's bath.
The wet clothes sticking to his body really made him very uncomfortable. Shen Jimo also wanted to take a cold bath at the moment to calm himself down. When he was about to go upstairs with Shang Luo, his right hand was grabbed by Feng Qiyu behind him up.
Feng Qiyu glanced at Shen Jimo with deep eyes, then licked the corners of her lips and looked at Shang Luo, and said, "Senior Brother will sleep with me tonight, so I won't bother Senior Brother Shang."
Hearing this, Shang Luo froze for a moment, and looked at Shen Jimo as if asking questions.
"I..." Shen Jimo just wanted to refuse, but Feng Qiyu suddenly pulled him closer to her, and whispered in his ear: "Do you still want Shangluo to see how you look like when you're drunk?"
Thinking about what happened just now, Shen Jimo was too embarrassed to raise his head.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Feng Qiyu looked at Shang Luo with a smile, "Senior brother and I went up first."
Looking at the back of the two leaving, Shang Luo slowly clenched his fists.
After Shen Jimo returned to his room, he found that he had started to have a fever again. Now that Shangluo was not around, he had no choice but to ask Feng Qiyu for help, "Junior brother, go get me some cold water!"
But Feng Qiyu is not Shangluo, and he is not so easy to handle, even facing his demands, he is completely indifferent.
Fearing that the previous embarrassment would reappear, Shen Jimo curled his lips and stopped asking him for help. Instead, he went to the yard of the inn by himself, poured a bucket of cold water over his head.
On the window sill, Shang Luo watched him being drenched in bucket after bucket of cold water. Even his big heart felt something was wrong. He hurriedly prepared cold water for him, and was about to go downstairs to call him when he saw Feng Qiyu is in the courtyard at the moment, holding Shen Jimo's wrist firmly.
"Go up, don't be here."
Shen Jimo was dissatisfied, "What? If you refuse to help me, why are you interfering with me now?"
"I've prepared it for you, go up quickly."
Hearing this, Shen Jimo was overjoyed, he stopped resisting, and obediently went back to the house with Feng Qiyu.
That night, Shen Jimo tossed and fell asleep until midnight, and this time he slept until the sun was rising. When he woke up, he realized that Feng Qiyu was no longer there.
Touching the quilt next to him, it was already cold, and it seemed that he had woken up early.
Stretching casually, when Shen Jimo opened the door, he happened to meet Shang Luo who came out of the room, and immediately smiled, "Good morning, Shang Luo!"
Shang Luo also smiled at him, "Have you had breakfast, brother?"
"Not yet! I just got up." He pinned the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, "Have you used it? Haven't used it, just together?"
"it is good……"
The two sat down on a side seat in the lobby inn. Shen Jimo asked casually while eating: "Did you see Qi Yu? He disappeared early in the morning."
Shang Luo paused with the hand holding the chopsticks and shook his head.
"Oh!" Shen Jimo didn't feel anything coming, and continued to ask while eating, "Where's Zhou Ling? Where did he go?"
"Junior Sister said to go to the old house to have a look and come back at noon."
"Oh..." Shen Jimo ate happily, so he didn't ask any more questions.
He didn't speak and Shang Luo didn't talk about it, the two ate their meals in silence.
Suddenly, there was a 'snap', the sound of the sword being slapped heavily on the table.
When Shen Jimo said that the hand holding the sword looked up, he saw Feng Qiyu looking at him solemnly.
"Come with me, I have something to tell you." After finishing speaking, regardless of his willingness, he took Shen Jimo's hand and was about to go upstairs.
Shen Jimo hurriedly stuffed the last mouthful of steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, and said inarticulately, "Wait... um..."
Shang Luo couldn't stand it any longer, and once he grasped Feng Qiyu's hand holding Shen Jimo, he frowned slightly, "Can't we talk about it after breakfast?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Jimo immediately nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, Feng Qiyu let go of Shen Jimo's hand, but she didn't mean to go upstairs first, but raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Jimo, "I've found out what you need to know."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Jimo really didn't even have the mood to eat. He immediately grabbed Feng Qiyu's hand, "Really? Have you found out? Tell me quickly, what's going on?"
Feng Qiyu glanced at Shangluo, "Let's go upstairs and talk."
"Okay." Without thinking, Shen Jimo grabbed Feng Qiyu's hand and wanted to go upstairs.
Feeling ignored, Shang Luo felt an unknown fire in his heart. Shen looked at Feng Qiyu, but it was Shen Jimo who called, "Senior brother..." He tried hard to restrain his anger, and slowly turned his gaze away with some injuries. Turning to Shen Jimo, "Is there anything you can't say to me?"
"Of course not!" Shen Jimo returned resolutely, only to realize that he had been ignored, and hurriedly turned around to hold Shang Luo, "Let's go up together." As he spoke, he glanced at the unfinished steamed stuffed bun, pointed at that Baozi, "Don't waste the buns on the side, we'll eat while we talk."
Feng Qiyu didn't mind that Shang Luo listened to the mission for four people, so she didn't say much, and took them back to her room.
The three of them sat down at the table in the room, Feng Qiyu didn't beat around the bush, and said directly, "The lady from the Tong family, named Tong Yu, was the number one beauty in Ling'an 30 years ago, but due to a natural illness, Suffering from a rare and strange disease that cannot be seen in the light, the Patriarch of the Tong family thought she was an ominous blade that could not be seen in the light, and kept the Miss Tong family under house arrest. But once the guards at home were lax, Miss Tong family escaped, The name of the most beautiful woman was also spread at that time. There was a family named Wu in the town, who was the richest businessman in Ling'an Town. Miss Jia immediately fell in love with her at a glance. After winning the first prize in three months, she immediately went to the Tong family to propose marriage with a valuable dowry. For an ominous person, the Tong family wished to throw her out as soon as possible, so they agreed. marriage."
"Isn't it good that a talented man matches a beautiful woman?" After hearing this, Shen Jimo still feels that there is no problem.
Feng Qiyu frowned unobtrusively, and continued: "Yes, everyone in the town thinks that this marriage is a marriage made in heaven. The fireworks that day lit up half the sky, and almost everyone in Ling'an Town was shocked." They sent blessings, but that night, the bride, Tong Yu, died in the Wu family, and the Wu family also died overnight."
"Huh?" Shen Jimo looked at Feng Qiyu in surprise, "They're all dead? Why?"
Feng Qiyu shook her head, "Some people say that Tong Yu was a young lady of the Tong family who killed the Wu family, and some said that it was an enemy of the Wu family who came to seek revenge. In the end, even the innocent young lady of the Tong family died together. There are different opinions, and I am divided." I don't know if it's true or not, but in the end the notice posted on the official uniform was that the robbers on the mountain suddenly came down to rob the mountain, and because the Wu family had a great fortune, they became the targets of the robbers. But I don't think it's that simple. "
"Well, indeed, if it's a robber, why don't they rob early or late, but choose the time when there are the most people? This is obviously unreasonable, but if you want people to believe, this reason is the most appropriate." Shen Jimo lowered his head and thought deeply, suddenly remembered the resentment he had in the old house of the Tong family, and frowned, "And there is a very heavy resentment in the courtyard where Miss Tong's family lives, and it doesn't seem like Miss's own."
At this moment, Shang Luo, who had been silent all this time, said, "Is there a third possibility?"
"Huh? Tell me?" Shen Jimo firmly believes that the protagonist has the aura of the protagonist, so even if the plot collapses, the plot will serve him.
Shang Luo frowned, "For example, the lady actually had someone she liked, but she was forced to marry someone she didn't like, and committed suicide on the wedding night, and that lady's lover, in order to avenge the lady, killed her overnight. Everyone in the Wu family? Then he also committed suicide? But because the lover after death wanted to protect the young lady, his resentment has been condensed in the sky above the young lady's house?"
That's speculative, dude.He didn't even dare to think about it as an author. While admiring Shang Luo, Shen Jimo couldn't help laughing at his love brain, "Last time you fought against that resentment, and you should understand, unless that lover is not human, otherwise... ..." He suddenly came to his senses while talking, and looked at Shangluo suddenly.
And Shang Luo was looking at him with the same eyes, and they both said in unison: "Is he not human?"
How could a person kill a clan overnight?How can a person concentrate his grievances in the same place for 30 years?How could a person have such profound mana?
Shen Jimo looks at Shangluo approvingly.
As expected of his son!
Feng Qiyu glanced at the two, stood up, "That's all your speculation, I think our most important clue at the moment should be on the woman in white."
This is not false at all, and Shen Jimo agreed, and got up, "Let's go to Zhou Ling now!"
When the three of them arrived in front of Tong Mansion together, Zhou Ling just came out of it. When he saw them, he immediately twitched his lips and said with a smile: "I was planning to go back, but you guys came here."
"Any new discoveries?" Shang Luo walked over, glanced at the lamp in his hand and asked.
Zhou Ling raised the lamp in his hand, "Of course." Then he walked towards Shen Jimo and said very solemnly, "I saw a painting in the town today." He took out a scroll from his sleeve and slowly spread it out. In front of their eyes, "What do you think of this painting?"
In the painting is a woman with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, who looks like a peach blossom, and is snuggling under a tree, smiling sweetly.
"Beautiful!" This is Shen Jimo's most intuitive way of expression.
In his previous life, he had seen many women around Feng Qiyu, all of them looked like gods, but now the women in this painting are no worse than those gods.
Shang Luo and Feng Qiyu were silent, as they agreed with Shen Jimo's statement.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Ling suddenly put on a trick and smiled mysteriously at them, "Guess who is the woman in this painting?"
Shen Jimo felt shocked when he saw his appearance, and looked at Zhou Ling in disbelief, "Could it be... Miss Tong's family?"
Zhou Ling nodded, "That's right, it's her."
Zhou Ling put away the painting and handed it to Shen Jimo, "When I first came here today, I met that woman in white again."
"Huh?" Shen Jimo carefully folded the painting and put it in his portable space, "Did you see his face clearly?"
"No, it just flashed by. I can't see clearly, but judging by the clothing, it is roughly similar to the woman in the painting."
"Oh!" Shen Jimo nodded thoughtfully, "Could it be that Miss Tong's soul is still here? Has been wandering here?"
"It's not impossible." Feng Qiyu stepped forward, looked up at the sky, and then at Shen Jimo, "Do you remember that Master once taught us the method of summoning spirits?"
Shen Jimo looked up at him, "You mean..."
"En." Feng Qiyu nodded, "If the woman in white is a spirit body, we can try the method of summoning spirits to confirm what happened back then."
This... But it is a good way. He looked at Zhou Ling and Shang Luo, and after seeing that they also nodded, he looked at Feng Qiyu again and nodded, "Okay, then let's try tonight!"
That night, Shen Jimo came to the house early to set up the formation, and then Feng Qiyu used himself as the spirit body to open the formation, and Shang Luo and Zhou Ling protected the magic to activate the technique of summoning spirits.
But after trying three times in a row, he couldn't find the woman in white within a radius of ten miles.
Shen Jimo couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, "You've all seen her several times, why can't you recruit her?"
Zhou Ling and Shang Luo looked at each other, and slowly frowned, only Feng Qiyu was still sitting in the center of the formation, playing the piano in his hand.
Shen Jimo doesn't know the rhythm, and he just felt upset when he heard this sad sound, "Don't play it, don't play it, if there is no other way, let's postpone this task!" He was always thinking about the plot of the original book I don't want to waste too much time on such unnecessary things.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the three big tuanzi all set their eyes on him.
Shen Jimo was terrified by them, but when he was about to speak, he saw Shang Luo make a 'shh' gesture to him, and he didn't dare to move immediately.But Feng Qiyu accelerated her fingertips even more.
Shen Jimo turned his head slowly, just wanting to see what was behind him, but when he turned his head, he felt dizzy. When he recovered, he realized that he was in a small dark house.
Even though he is already a cultivator, he can't see or hear anything in this house.He was clearly not afraid of the dark, but he felt extremely terrified being here at the moment.
"Shangluo..." He opened his mouth, wanting to call his cubs, but when he opened his mouth, it was a hoarse female voice.
Shen Jimo was shocked, and quickly reached out to touch his face and chest, only to realize that the art of summoning spirits had been completed, and he... had become another person.
Maybe it was his voice that startled the people outside, and immediately there was a knock on the door outside, "What's the noise, do you really think that being born in Tong's family is the fate of Miss Qianjin? You don't even look in the mirror, Do you deserve it?"
"..." But even if she is not worthy, she is still Miss Qianjin!Shen Jimo really turned back, but he tried to speak, but he couldn't say it.
It turns out that in the psychic world, what he does is out of his control!
Shen Jimo had no choice but to swallow this breath silently.
In the dark world, there is no day and night, and he can only count the days by the number of meals delivered every day.
Counting and counting, more than half a month has passed. Although he knows that in the real world, it may only be a quarter of an hour, but in his world, these countless days without light have really been passed. day and night.
Finally, on this day, he saw that the door was opened a crack, he knew that it was the same as every time, it was food delivery, but at this moment, his heart was throbbing inexplicably, he thought, the plot should be coming soon.
Sure enough, this body grabbed the hand that brought the food in without him expecting it at all, and then bit hard, then he pushed the door open with all his strength, and ran out.
At this moment it was still raining, he had nowhere to go, but his body was out of his control, even though he was exhausted, his body still refused to stop.
Until, his feet hurt, and with a "plop", he fell to the ground and tried to get up, but he couldn't get up no matter what.
Inexplicably, Shen Jimo's mood began to coincide with hers. He was a stranger, but he also felt her despair at the moment sincerely.In the rain, she had nowhere to go, she could only hug her legs tightly and sob softly in the heavy rain.
Suddenly, the rain stopped falling on her, and when she looked up, she saw a girl with a peerless beauty.
Holding a white oil-paper umbrella in her hand, the girl smiled softly, "Why are you here? Get up, the ground is cold."
As if bewitched, Shen Jimo stretched out his hand towards her, but immediately withdrew his hand when he was about to touch her, his heart was beating like a drum, and he murmured slowly from his mouth, "Yes, I'm sorry , too, too dirty!"
The girl was obviously taken aback when she heard the words, then took out a white handkerchief from her pocket, knelt down to wipe off the water droplets from her forehead, then put a corner of the handkerchief into his hand, while she held the other end, " It won't be dirty this way, I'll take you home!"
Shen Jimo stared at her blankly, his eyes suddenly turned red.
He followed the girl, because he just broke his leg, he walked very slowly, and the girl was not in a hurry, so she slowed down her pace and pulled him away.
The two of them didn't speak any more along the way, until the girl brought him to a gorgeous palace, and Shen Jimo realized it.
This girl is not human at all!Just now he thought it was because of this body that he was willing to go with her, but now it seems that, heh... this body is also bewitched.
The girl put away the umbrella in front of the hall, and stretched out her hand to him again, "Good boy, come with me."
No matter how reluctant Shen Jimo was, he couldn't resist the instinctive movements of his body, so he had no choice but to follow them into the palace.
There were not many people in the palace, and occasionally they met one or two beauties with great wealth, all of them would show a very weird smile when they saw the girl in front of them, and then bowed to them.
The girl took him to a secluded place, then let go of his hand, changed her previous gentleness, and nine tails appeared behind her buttocks, she nodded her lips and said, "I haven't eaten food like yours for a long time. There are no more beauties!"
Shen Jimo's memory after being drunk is only seven seconds. After seven seconds, he can't remember what happened just now. This slap made Shen Jimo's cheeks burn with pain, and his brain was also sober for half a minute.He covered his face and looked at Feng Qiyu, both puzzled and aggrieved, looking at him with resentment, "Why did you hit me?"
Feng Qiyu snorted coldly, and pushed him off her body, "Don't you know why I hit you?"
Only at this moment did Shen Jimo see clearly that the two looked disheveled, and frowned slightly, "You don't have a problem with your sexual orientation, do you?" But when he thought that he seemed to be holding him down just now, he fell silent again.
Could it be that he was drunk/sexed/chaos/sexed and regarded Feng Qiyu as a woman?
Feng Qiyu couldn't quite hear what he meant, so she gathered up the messy clothes Shen Jimo had pulled just now, and raised her eyebrows at him, "If you wake up, go back by yourself, it's already too late." Without waiting for him to reply, he got up and left.
Shen Jimo looked at his leaving back, and his mind became confused again. Even looking at Feng Qiyu's back, he could see a double image.
After walking ten steps away, Feng Qiyu heard that there was no movement behind her, she frowned and turned around, only to see Shen Jimo softly back on the grass again.
Shen Jimo looked at Feng Qiyu for the last time together, with physiological tears in the corners of his eyes, almost crying: "I... feel uncomfortable..., you... help me..."
"..." How can this help?Help him find a woman?still……
Feng Qiyu lowered her eyes to look at Shen Jimo's exposed chest, and looked away, although she was extremely reluctant, she still walked over.
Instead of helping him by himself, he grabbed Shen Jimo's hand and reached in, "Just touch it."
"..." Shen Jimo listened to his words, touched a few randomly, but still couldn't get the point, he couldn't help looking at Feng Qiyu again, with teary eyes, "I'm even more uncomfortable..."
"..." Feng Qiyu felt that it was wise for him to turn around and leave immediately, but looking at Shen Jimo's red eyes, he was really worried about leaving him here alone.
After thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth, don't ignore Shen Jimo at first, and help him.
When he first met □□, Shen Jimo felt a haze in his mind, he was not as happy as he imagined, instead he was a little bit ashamed.
He pressed Feng Qiyu's shoulders all the way, his cheeks blushed unknowingly, and he felt a little bit better after he finally got over it, and he was a little sober.
"Is it better?" Feng Qiyu also blushed slightly, and asked with her back to him.
"En." Shen Jimo's voice was like a mosquito, "Let's go back!"
"..." Feng Qiyu didn't make a sound, and this time, she left quickly regardless of whether Shen Jimo followed.
Shen Jimo's legs are still a little weak, but he can't call Feng Qiyu, he can only stand up slowly by himself, and follow behind Feng Qiyu step by step.
When the two returned to the inn, it was midnight, and when they saw Shang Luo waiting for them in the lobby, Shen Jimo was taken aback, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Shang Luo's gaze swept over the two of them, and finally landed on Shen Jimo. He couldn't help but frowned, walked over and grabbed his hand, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Qiyu had already cast a spell to dry her clothes on the way here, while Shen Jimo still looked like a drowned rat.
Shen Jimo was extremely sensitive at the moment, he pulled out his hand almost like a conditioned reflex, shook his head and waved his hands and said, "No, it's nothing, I just accidentally fell into the water when I went out with Qi Yu."
These words are obviously not convincing, and he is not a three-year-old child, how could he fall into the water for no reason?But the senior brother refused to say, and he would not ask too much, "That's the case, then senior brother, go back to the room to take a bath and change your clothes!" He went back upstairs, intending to prepare hot water for Shen Jimo's bath.
The wet clothes sticking to his body really made him very uncomfortable. Shen Jimo also wanted to take a cold bath at the moment to calm himself down. When he was about to go upstairs with Shang Luo, his right hand was grabbed by Feng Qiyu behind him up.
Feng Qiyu glanced at Shen Jimo with deep eyes, then licked the corners of her lips and looked at Shang Luo, and said, "Senior Brother will sleep with me tonight, so I won't bother Senior Brother Shang."
Hearing this, Shang Luo froze for a moment, and looked at Shen Jimo as if asking questions.
"I..." Shen Jimo just wanted to refuse, but Feng Qiyu suddenly pulled him closer to her, and whispered in his ear: "Do you still want Shangluo to see how you look like when you're drunk?"
Thinking about what happened just now, Shen Jimo was too embarrassed to raise his head.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Feng Qiyu looked at Shang Luo with a smile, "Senior brother and I went up first."
Looking at the back of the two leaving, Shang Luo slowly clenched his fists.
After Shen Jimo returned to his room, he found that he had started to have a fever again. Now that Shangluo was not around, he had no choice but to ask Feng Qiyu for help, "Junior brother, go get me some cold water!"
But Feng Qiyu is not Shangluo, and he is not so easy to handle, even facing his demands, he is completely indifferent.
Fearing that the previous embarrassment would reappear, Shen Jimo curled his lips and stopped asking him for help. Instead, he went to the yard of the inn by himself, poured a bucket of cold water over his head.
On the window sill, Shang Luo watched him being drenched in bucket after bucket of cold water. Even his big heart felt something was wrong. He hurriedly prepared cold water for him, and was about to go downstairs to call him when he saw Feng Qiyu is in the courtyard at the moment, holding Shen Jimo's wrist firmly.
"Go up, don't be here."
Shen Jimo was dissatisfied, "What? If you refuse to help me, why are you interfering with me now?"
"I've prepared it for you, go up quickly."
Hearing this, Shen Jimo was overjoyed, he stopped resisting, and obediently went back to the house with Feng Qiyu.
That night, Shen Jimo tossed and fell asleep until midnight, and this time he slept until the sun was rising. When he woke up, he realized that Feng Qiyu was no longer there.
Touching the quilt next to him, it was already cold, and it seemed that he had woken up early.
Stretching casually, when Shen Jimo opened the door, he happened to meet Shang Luo who came out of the room, and immediately smiled, "Good morning, Shang Luo!"
Shang Luo also smiled at him, "Have you had breakfast, brother?"
"Not yet! I just got up." He pinned the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, "Have you used it? Haven't used it, just together?"
"it is good……"
The two sat down on a side seat in the lobby inn. Shen Jimo asked casually while eating: "Did you see Qi Yu? He disappeared early in the morning."
Shang Luo paused with the hand holding the chopsticks and shook his head.
"Oh!" Shen Jimo didn't feel anything coming, and continued to ask while eating, "Where's Zhou Ling? Where did he go?"
"Junior Sister said to go to the old house to have a look and come back at noon."
"Oh..." Shen Jimo ate happily, so he didn't ask any more questions.
He didn't speak and Shang Luo didn't talk about it, the two ate their meals in silence.
Suddenly, there was a 'snap', the sound of the sword being slapped heavily on the table.
When Shen Jimo said that the hand holding the sword looked up, he saw Feng Qiyu looking at him solemnly.
"Come with me, I have something to tell you." After finishing speaking, regardless of his willingness, he took Shen Jimo's hand and was about to go upstairs.
Shen Jimo hurriedly stuffed the last mouthful of steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, and said inarticulately, "Wait... um..."
Shang Luo couldn't stand it any longer, and once he grasped Feng Qiyu's hand holding Shen Jimo, he frowned slightly, "Can't we talk about it after breakfast?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Jimo immediately nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, Feng Qiyu let go of Shen Jimo's hand, but she didn't mean to go upstairs first, but raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Jimo, "I've found out what you need to know."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Jimo really didn't even have the mood to eat. He immediately grabbed Feng Qiyu's hand, "Really? Have you found out? Tell me quickly, what's going on?"
Feng Qiyu glanced at Shangluo, "Let's go upstairs and talk."
"Okay." Without thinking, Shen Jimo grabbed Feng Qiyu's hand and wanted to go upstairs.
Feeling ignored, Shang Luo felt an unknown fire in his heart. Shen looked at Feng Qiyu, but it was Shen Jimo who called, "Senior brother..." He tried hard to restrain his anger, and slowly turned his gaze away with some injuries. Turning to Shen Jimo, "Is there anything you can't say to me?"
"Of course not!" Shen Jimo returned resolutely, only to realize that he had been ignored, and hurriedly turned around to hold Shang Luo, "Let's go up together." As he spoke, he glanced at the unfinished steamed stuffed bun, pointed at that Baozi, "Don't waste the buns on the side, we'll eat while we talk."
Feng Qiyu didn't mind that Shang Luo listened to the mission for four people, so she didn't say much, and took them back to her room.
The three of them sat down at the table in the room, Feng Qiyu didn't beat around the bush, and said directly, "The lady from the Tong family, named Tong Yu, was the number one beauty in Ling'an 30 years ago, but due to a natural illness, Suffering from a rare and strange disease that cannot be seen in the light, the Patriarch of the Tong family thought she was an ominous blade that could not be seen in the light, and kept the Miss Tong family under house arrest. But once the guards at home were lax, Miss Tong family escaped, The name of the most beautiful woman was also spread at that time. There was a family named Wu in the town, who was the richest businessman in Ling'an Town. Miss Jia immediately fell in love with her at a glance. After winning the first prize in three months, she immediately went to the Tong family to propose marriage with a valuable dowry. For an ominous person, the Tong family wished to throw her out as soon as possible, so they agreed. marriage."
"Isn't it good that a talented man matches a beautiful woman?" After hearing this, Shen Jimo still feels that there is no problem.
Feng Qiyu frowned unobtrusively, and continued: "Yes, everyone in the town thinks that this marriage is a marriage made in heaven. The fireworks that day lit up half the sky, and almost everyone in Ling'an Town was shocked." They sent blessings, but that night, the bride, Tong Yu, died in the Wu family, and the Wu family also died overnight."
"Huh?" Shen Jimo looked at Feng Qiyu in surprise, "They're all dead? Why?"
Feng Qiyu shook her head, "Some people say that Tong Yu was a young lady of the Tong family who killed the Wu family, and some said that it was an enemy of the Wu family who came to seek revenge. In the end, even the innocent young lady of the Tong family died together. There are different opinions, and I am divided." I don't know if it's true or not, but in the end the notice posted on the official uniform was that the robbers on the mountain suddenly came down to rob the mountain, and because the Wu family had a great fortune, they became the targets of the robbers. But I don't think it's that simple. "
"Well, indeed, if it's a robber, why don't they rob early or late, but choose the time when there are the most people? This is obviously unreasonable, but if you want people to believe, this reason is the most appropriate." Shen Jimo lowered his head and thought deeply, suddenly remembered the resentment he had in the old house of the Tong family, and frowned, "And there is a very heavy resentment in the courtyard where Miss Tong's family lives, and it doesn't seem like Miss's own."
At this moment, Shang Luo, who had been silent all this time, said, "Is there a third possibility?"
"Huh? Tell me?" Shen Jimo firmly believes that the protagonist has the aura of the protagonist, so even if the plot collapses, the plot will serve him.
Shang Luo frowned, "For example, the lady actually had someone she liked, but she was forced to marry someone she didn't like, and committed suicide on the wedding night, and that lady's lover, in order to avenge the lady, killed her overnight. Everyone in the Wu family? Then he also committed suicide? But because the lover after death wanted to protect the young lady, his resentment has been condensed in the sky above the young lady's house?"
That's speculative, dude.He didn't even dare to think about it as an author. While admiring Shang Luo, Shen Jimo couldn't help laughing at his love brain, "Last time you fought against that resentment, and you should understand, unless that lover is not human, otherwise... ..." He suddenly came to his senses while talking, and looked at Shangluo suddenly.
And Shang Luo was looking at him with the same eyes, and they both said in unison: "Is he not human?"
How could a person kill a clan overnight?How can a person concentrate his grievances in the same place for 30 years?How could a person have such profound mana?
Shen Jimo looks at Shangluo approvingly.
As expected of his son!
Feng Qiyu glanced at the two, stood up, "That's all your speculation, I think our most important clue at the moment should be on the woman in white."
This is not false at all, and Shen Jimo agreed, and got up, "Let's go to Zhou Ling now!"
When the three of them arrived in front of Tong Mansion together, Zhou Ling just came out of it. When he saw them, he immediately twitched his lips and said with a smile: "I was planning to go back, but you guys came here."
"Any new discoveries?" Shang Luo walked over, glanced at the lamp in his hand and asked.
Zhou Ling raised the lamp in his hand, "Of course." Then he walked towards Shen Jimo and said very solemnly, "I saw a painting in the town today." He took out a scroll from his sleeve and slowly spread it out. In front of their eyes, "What do you think of this painting?"
In the painting is a woman with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, who looks like a peach blossom, and is snuggling under a tree, smiling sweetly.
"Beautiful!" This is Shen Jimo's most intuitive way of expression.
In his previous life, he had seen many women around Feng Qiyu, all of them looked like gods, but now the women in this painting are no worse than those gods.
Shang Luo and Feng Qiyu were silent, as they agreed with Shen Jimo's statement.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Ling suddenly put on a trick and smiled mysteriously at them, "Guess who is the woman in this painting?"
Shen Jimo felt shocked when he saw his appearance, and looked at Zhou Ling in disbelief, "Could it be... Miss Tong's family?"
Zhou Ling nodded, "That's right, it's her."
Zhou Ling put away the painting and handed it to Shen Jimo, "When I first came here today, I met that woman in white again."
"Huh?" Shen Jimo carefully folded the painting and put it in his portable space, "Did you see his face clearly?"
"No, it just flashed by. I can't see clearly, but judging by the clothing, it is roughly similar to the woman in the painting."
"Oh!" Shen Jimo nodded thoughtfully, "Could it be that Miss Tong's soul is still here? Has been wandering here?"
"It's not impossible." Feng Qiyu stepped forward, looked up at the sky, and then at Shen Jimo, "Do you remember that Master once taught us the method of summoning spirits?"
Shen Jimo looked up at him, "You mean..."
"En." Feng Qiyu nodded, "If the woman in white is a spirit body, we can try the method of summoning spirits to confirm what happened back then."
This... But it is a good way. He looked at Zhou Ling and Shang Luo, and after seeing that they also nodded, he looked at Feng Qiyu again and nodded, "Okay, then let's try tonight!"
That night, Shen Jimo came to the house early to set up the formation, and then Feng Qiyu used himself as the spirit body to open the formation, and Shang Luo and Zhou Ling protected the magic to activate the technique of summoning spirits.
But after trying three times in a row, he couldn't find the woman in white within a radius of ten miles.
Shen Jimo couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, "You've all seen her several times, why can't you recruit her?"
Zhou Ling and Shang Luo looked at each other, and slowly frowned, only Feng Qiyu was still sitting in the center of the formation, playing the piano in his hand.
Shen Jimo doesn't know the rhythm, and he just felt upset when he heard this sad sound, "Don't play it, don't play it, if there is no other way, let's postpone this task!" He was always thinking about the plot of the original book I don't want to waste too much time on such unnecessary things.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the three big tuanzi all set their eyes on him.
Shen Jimo was terrified by them, but when he was about to speak, he saw Shang Luo make a 'shh' gesture to him, and he didn't dare to move immediately.But Feng Qiyu accelerated her fingertips even more.
Shen Jimo turned his head slowly, just wanting to see what was behind him, but when he turned his head, he felt dizzy. When he recovered, he realized that he was in a small dark house.
Even though he is already a cultivator, he can't see or hear anything in this house.He was clearly not afraid of the dark, but he felt extremely terrified being here at the moment.
"Shangluo..." He opened his mouth, wanting to call his cubs, but when he opened his mouth, it was a hoarse female voice.
Shen Jimo was shocked, and quickly reached out to touch his face and chest, only to realize that the art of summoning spirits had been completed, and he... had become another person.
Maybe it was his voice that startled the people outside, and immediately there was a knock on the door outside, "What's the noise, do you really think that being born in Tong's family is the fate of Miss Qianjin? You don't even look in the mirror, Do you deserve it?"
"..." But even if she is not worthy, she is still Miss Qianjin!Shen Jimo really turned back, but he tried to speak, but he couldn't say it.
It turns out that in the psychic world, what he does is out of his control!
Shen Jimo had no choice but to swallow this breath silently.
In the dark world, there is no day and night, and he can only count the days by the number of meals delivered every day.
Counting and counting, more than half a month has passed. Although he knows that in the real world, it may only be a quarter of an hour, but in his world, these countless days without light have really been passed. day and night.
Finally, on this day, he saw that the door was opened a crack, he knew that it was the same as every time, it was food delivery, but at this moment, his heart was throbbing inexplicably, he thought, the plot should be coming soon.
Sure enough, this body grabbed the hand that brought the food in without him expecting it at all, and then bit hard, then he pushed the door open with all his strength, and ran out.
At this moment it was still raining, he had nowhere to go, but his body was out of his control, even though he was exhausted, his body still refused to stop.
Until, his feet hurt, and with a "plop", he fell to the ground and tried to get up, but he couldn't get up no matter what.
Inexplicably, Shen Jimo's mood began to coincide with hers. He was a stranger, but he also felt her despair at the moment sincerely.In the rain, she had nowhere to go, she could only hug her legs tightly and sob softly in the heavy rain.
Suddenly, the rain stopped falling on her, and when she looked up, she saw a girl with a peerless beauty.
Holding a white oil-paper umbrella in her hand, the girl smiled softly, "Why are you here? Get up, the ground is cold."
As if bewitched, Shen Jimo stretched out his hand towards her, but immediately withdrew his hand when he was about to touch her, his heart was beating like a drum, and he murmured slowly from his mouth, "Yes, I'm sorry , too, too dirty!"
The girl was obviously taken aback when she heard the words, then took out a white handkerchief from her pocket, knelt down to wipe off the water droplets from her forehead, then put a corner of the handkerchief into his hand, while she held the other end, " It won't be dirty this way, I'll take you home!"
Shen Jimo stared at her blankly, his eyes suddenly turned red.
He followed the girl, because he just broke his leg, he walked very slowly, and the girl was not in a hurry, so she slowed down her pace and pulled him away.
The two of them didn't speak any more along the way, until the girl brought him to a gorgeous palace, and Shen Jimo realized it.
This girl is not human at all!Just now he thought it was because of this body that he was willing to go with her, but now it seems that, heh... this body is also bewitched.
The girl put away the umbrella in front of the hall, and stretched out her hand to him again, "Good boy, come with me."
No matter how reluctant Shen Jimo was, he couldn't resist the instinctive movements of his body, so he had no choice but to follow them into the palace.
There were not many people in the palace, and occasionally they met one or two beauties with great wealth, all of them would show a very weird smile when they saw the girl in front of them, and then bowed to them.
The girl took him to a secluded place, then let go of his hand, changed her previous gentleness, and nine tails appeared behind her buttocks, she nodded her lips and said, "I haven't eaten food like yours for a long time. There are no more beauties!"
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