Qing Ling and An Shu investigated Ji Hao's hometown.Because Ji Hao was also well-known in the past, there were quite a few people who knew him, so it was easier to inquire about him.

However, Ji Shen also has many enemies.

Qing Ling and An Shu almost hid while asking questions, and finally arrived at the hometown of Ji Hao.

The relationship between the two was still very stiff, and they didn't say anything along the way.

Anshu is a child with a disposition, likes and dislikes directly, he doesn't know what Qingling is thinking, but he intuitively thinks that he is in a bad mood and has been cautious all the time.

The color tone of the old village is black and white, with dead branches and old crows giving it a layer of old colors, which does not look old, but has a long ancient charm.

The woman who sifted beans at the door touched her dirty apron and said, "What are you looking for? Howling chickens, howling chickens."

An Shu Qingling: "..."

The Qingling character is straight and round: "Ji, Artemisia. The Ji next to the twisted silk, the Artemisia at the beginning of the word Cao—"

The woman: "Don't talk about it, I can't read. The tender said it looks like a hazi."

An Shu turned to Qing Ling: "What did she say..."

The corner of Qing Ling's mouth twitched, wondering if Ji Hao is really from here?How did he manage to speak Mandarin fluently?

Qing Ling said: "Two eyes, not the same look."

An Shu also took out Nie Ming's portrait from his bosom, and unfolded it.

Nie Ming's painting skills are inexplicably proficient, the woman stared at the person on the screen for a long time, shook her head and frowned: "I don't know, go to my mother-in-law, people know a lot."

Qing Ling: "Alright...then I will trouble you."

The woman yelled loudly into the room: "Ge Sanji—come and take someone to the tender grandma!"

Two people: "..."

A short and fat young man came out and said in response, "Here we are."

Qingling listened to the voice and realized that the accent of the young man named Ge Sanji was different from this woman's, which was more standard, at least he could understand it without any effort, so he was relieved.

The young man was simple-minded, seemingly without much thought, and told them that this was his stepmother who was married from another village, so she couldn't speak the language here.

Qing Ling and An Shu were taken by Ge Sanji to his grandmother.

Both of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes, and their appearances were of the highest class. Ge Sanji couldn't help paying more attention, and asked, "Are the two of you cultivators of immortality?"

Qing Ling said: "Yes."

Ge Sanji continued to wonder: "Then what is your business here?"

Qingling squinted his eyes, with small hooks in his eyes, tilted his head and said: "We are looking for someone, I don't know, little brother, do you know?"

Ge Sanji stuttered when he called his little brother, "Look, look for... who are you looking for?"

Qing Ling smiled and said, "Do you know that there is a person named Ji Hao?"

"Ji..." As if someone hit the young man with a hammer, he was stunned, and it took him a long time to say the next word of his name, "Ji Hao..."

Qingling raised her eyebrows secretly. Seeing his expression, she knew that he probably knew something. She was about to continue the routine, and moved closer to Ge Sanji, with a playful and coquettish tone, "Little brother, do you know? Can you tell me?" ..."

Qing Ling paused, then slowly lowered her head, and found that An Shu didn't know when a hand was grasping on his hanging sleeve, she pursed her lips and stared at him, her eyes flickered for unknown reasons.

Anshu said aggrievedly: "Qingling...are you angry with me..."

The child's mood is very simple - before Qingling didn't talk to him, he thought that Qingling was in a bad mood, but now he found that Qingling also talked to strangers, but just ignored him alone, so naturally Qingling felt that Qingling was in a bad mood. angry with him.

Qing Ling: "..." He was helpless, he didn't have time to deal with the child's untimely inquiry, he didn't make any expression, just took his hand away gently, put his index finger on his lips, motioned him to be quiet for a while, and then Keep asking questions.

An Shu rubbed her hands behind her back, silently lowered her head.

Ge Sanji was immersed in the shock brought by the name, and didn't pay attention to the expressions of others.He said blankly: "I know him... I knew him when I was young..."

Qing Ling hurriedly asked: "Do you know where his home is? Or...does he have any family members?"

Ge Sanji shook his head quickly: "I don't know...I don't know..."

He concealed it so poorly that everyone could see that he knew something but didn't want to say it.Just as Qingling was trying to find a way to continue the routine, Ge Sanji said, "My grandma's home is here."

Qing Ling grabbed his arm and said with a smile, "Don't go, little brother, take us back later."

Ge Sanji was held back by his few words, and couldn't go back, so he just stood there restlessly.

The old woman was getting old, and her walk was a little unsteady, and her speech was trembling, but it was not a dialect.

As soon as Ge Sanji called her out, her eyes, which had lost their light for a long time, suddenly widened, and swept across Qing Ling who was holding his grandson's arm, her voice raised a level excitedly: "Sanji, what's the matter with you?" Where is the handsome girl from!"

Qingling: "..."

The old man threw up his crutches and held Qingling's hand, he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Oh, you said that my grandson is too old to beg for a daughter-in-law, and I want to be so handsome as soon as I beg for it——ah, miss you This hand is really big, do farm work often!"

Qingling: "..."

Ge Sanji's ears were half red: "Grandma! No, he's not..."

……

The old lady was shocked for a long time after knowing that this handsome girl was a man, and then knew that she was not the granddaughter-in-law he had been looking forward to for a long time. Her eyes that had just sparkled dimmed again, and her words became angry again.

An Shu was sitting, clutching the hem of his clothes, glanced at Qing Ling from the corner of his eye, wondering what he was thinking.

Qingling used the usual routine again, and said, "Grandma, do you know someone...it's a man with different eyes..."

Qing Ling directly skipped the process of introducing his name, and he looked at the old lady who didn't seem to be able to read.

The old man nodded slowly: "Before... there was a child like this..."

Qing Ling's eyes lit up: "Can you tell us something about him?"

The old man looked up at Qingling slightly for a while, then sighed: "This kid...it's hard to say..."

The old man seemed not to want to lift the lid of any old, rotten jar, and said slowly and vigilantly: "Do you know what he does?"

Qing Ling said: "To tell you the truth, he is our senior brother who disappeared a few days ago."

The old man frowned and said regretfully, "It's unknown..."

Qingling: "?"

Old man: "Her mother... used to be the steward of a theater here... passed away many years ago, and now the theater is also abandoned."

"This child should never have been born."

The old man said with pedantic but pious superstition in his tone, "He... oh."

Qing Ling was about to die of anxiety, and said: "What's wrong with him..."

The old man shook his head, skipped the topic, and said, "His mother is a good person, but... she had a life on her hands."

Qing Ling really didn't know how a good person could live together with a human life on his hands, so he asked, "Does Ji Hao know about this?"

The old man asked suspiciously, "Ji Hao?"

Qingling: "It's the child with strange-colored eyes."

The old man continued to shake his head: "How could his mother let him know."

Qing Ling was silent for a while, and said: "Then... what did the person his mother hurt look like?"

The old man thought that after so many years, he could not hide this matter, and that the retribution had finally come, so he replied truthfully: "It is also a child. Many years ago, a man brought a boy from other places to live here temporarily. when."

Qingling's expression gradually changed, and he said, "Then why did she kill that boy like this?"

The old man said tremblingly, "It's for her son..."

Qingling said seriously: "Then may I ask you, how did you know so much?"

The air fell into silence.

The old woman was like a decayed statue, sitting on the spot, her withered arms resting quietly on her knees.

Ge Sanji was anxious at the side, stepped forward to protect his grandma, and said: "No...you believe me, grandma has nothing to do with the death of Ji Hao's mother and Han Luming, she even persuaded..."

Qingling stood up abruptly, and An Shu, who stared wide-eyed in surprise, rejected the familiar name in disbelief, refusing to accept it, and said in surprise, "Whose death did you just mention?!"

Ge Sanji shrank his neck in fright, as if he was about to cry, and said, "I... I never knew that person's name, but I heard his father call him... It seems, it seems to be Han Luming."

Qing Ling and An Shu looked at each other.

……

Mingyue Hall.

"The Thief Ji Hao?" Luo Feng raised his sword and said, "Your... third junior brother?"

Han Luming turned pale, nodded and said, "Yes."

Luo Feng frowned and said, "That's really..."

Inner demons are only produced by those who practice extreme swords, and it is difficult to get rid of them. Two important disciples of Fengqiao Villa have suffered from severe disease. What is the unspeakable secret of their sect?

The key is that Nie Ming, who is harder than a rock, will be fine.

These Luo Feng didn't ask much, he said: "No matter what, since the head of your school has entrusted me to protect you, I will definitely help to the end."

Han Luming was seriously injured and still insisted on looking for Ji Hao. Nie Ming couldn't get away from refining medicine, and Yu Fusu couldn't protect him, so he had to entrust Luo in the Mingyue Hall to go crazy.

Han Luming's voice became very hoarse, and he said, "Thank you..."

He took out the compass needle from his bosom, and said: "The heart demon... controls the younger brother to snatch the snake bone we found from the flower demon cave. He may not know about the sea needle, so he didn't take it..."

"He has a snake bone on his body. I used sea needles to guide him and found him near the direction where Mingyue Hall was guarding, so I came here."

Luo Feng looked at him silently, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Han, I suggest you take a rest here, and just leave it to me to find someone."

Han Luming raised his eyes and shook his head.

Luo Feng: "You really... haggard a lot."

The face of Han Luming he had seen was always warm and amiable, but at this time, it seemed that the flowering period had passed after the spring breeze, and even a smile seemed powerless and tired.

Luo Feng had seen Fengqiao share weal and woe in times of crisis, and knew the deep affection between their senior brothers and sisters, but he didn't know that Han Luming would be so downcast because of a junior.

He sighed softly and said, "Well, let's not delay."

……

Chen Xuening and Zhu Ying didn't know what happened, they stayed in Zhu Mansion and didn't come back. Yu Fusu worried for several days, and only recently received a letter from them saying that they were on their way, so they don't need to worry.

Yu Fusu is really a person who has made up his mind to be a father and a mother.

He was closing the letter when someone knocked on the door.

Yu Fusu: "Go in."

Garbled Code poked his head out, and said in unproficient Chinese: "Master Immortal... Master Baiqing asked me to deliver the medicine to you."

Yu Fusu nodded: "Thank you, put it there."

Garbled codes are still a very beautiful little girl in a serious dress, wearing a red Fengqiao school uniform, and put the medicine on the table.

Yu Fusu looked at this classic look, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "It's treating kidney deficiency again?"

The garbled code nodded embarrassingly.

"Then what, did you boil the medicine?"

Gambling nervously said: "That's right...it's me, I, I'm learning this kind of medicine for the first time, I hope the immortal master won't dislike it..."

Yu Fusu coughed twice and waved his hands: "No, no, no... It's not that I hate you, it's great if you know how to do it."

He just wanted to make sure that this thing had not been secretly placed by Nie Ming, who was also in Baicao Hall, with some strange things such as pregnancy fruit.

Every time this bastard talks to him in bed, he will openly hint at him, but even if Yu Fusu is irrational, he still instinctively and resolutely refuses.

Garbled blushing and said: "Master Immortal praises..."

She went out, leaving behind a bowl of steaming medicine.Yu Fusu picked it up, blew on it, and his ears turned red inexplicably when he remembered the effect of the medicine.

He felt that according to this frequency, his kidneys would fail sooner or later.He has to be restrained...

From this, he thought of some pictures with mosaics, shook his head vigorously, threw the mosaics out, and forcibly dragged his thoughts back to the real thing.

He sorted out his thoughts.

First of all, the current situation, Han Luming went to find Ji Hao's real body, Qingling Anshu went to investigate Ji Hao and Han Luming's life experience, Nie Ming was guarding and refining medicine at Fengqiao Villa, Chen Xuening and Zhu Ying were on the way back.

The inner demon will definitely not come to Fengqiao Mountain Villa. This place is sealed off, and no one can break it unless it is opened from the inside.What's more, there are evil spirits here, evil spirits are definitely the most difficult and troublesome object of the heart demon, and there are not many things that can threaten evil spirits.

Qing Ling and An Shu need to investigate Ji Hao and Han Luming's life experiences before Han Luming finds Ji Hao, at least let Han Luming know why Baiqing's heart demon wanted to arrest him, and why Ji Hao's heart demon was born because of him, and then they can treat the case ·medicine.

Now he has a hunch - Ji Hao's heart demon is definitely not born because he simply likes Han Luming and can't get it.Yu Fusu drank half of the medicine and frowned.

In this case, it seems that Zhu Ying and Chen Xuening's way back from transporting medicinal materials and artifacts is the most dangerous.However, he has told Nie Ming to send more people to meet him, and he has also called on Song Lianzi to help, so the safety factor against risks has become very high.

Han Luming is also protected by Luo Feng.He mobilized all the popularity he could mobilize, but Yu Fusu still felt inexplicably uneasy.

He suddenly remembered that when Song Wu and Nan Xiao came, a group of snow mountain demons who suddenly rioted and their strange sacrifices—since "the snow mountain demons will not return to calm after eating seven or forty-nine people" has been proved to be a rumor, then Where did those "sacrificed" people go?It's impossible that they all froze to death and none came back, right?Aren't the villagers there very accustomed to resisting the wind and cold? ——This has always been a doubtful point that Yu Fusu has forgotten in the corner.

Yu Fusu put down the bowl and tapped on the system that had not been used for a long time.

While the system was greeting, Yu Fusu's eyelids twitched and his head buzzed for a moment, dizziness.Then when I recovered, I forgot what I was going to do, just like a normal brain short circuit.

Yu Fusu: "...that... um... How is the Nie Ming collection..."

The system is opening the character attribute bar, but Yu Fusu feels that the mechanical sound of the system is getting more and more blurred.

he's a bit sleepy...

Getting down on the ground for the last time, I vaguely heard the hint from the system...

[System]: Warning, portable health management experts remind you...

Yu Fusu fainted.

All is quiet.

The door creaked open a crack, and behind the door stood a garbled figure in a red dress.

There seemed to be some blood in her cold eyes.

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