The cold night is desolate, and the tomb is deserted and lonely.

The bright stars in the night sky shine brightly, reflecting the dark earth. This is to illuminate the way forward for lost travelers, but now it illuminates a mystery.

child?

At the inn, Qiu Zhuoxue compared the information given by Mingyueying, and her words were roughly the same as what Old Man Li said.

When Lan Zhu died at home due to dystocia, the men thought it would be bad for her to give birth, so they just helped her dig a grave, and the women helped to bury her body.

And the little baby boy who died just after he was born nestled in his mother's arms and slept together in the dust forever.

He sighed lowly: "The child is dead."

Karaya nodded: "I know, but the employer, you can only be at ease when you see it. If you want news, you need to see it, bones."

It seems that the employer has already inquired about other news, but insists that seeing is believing.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

Qiu Zhuoxue was silent for a moment, and felt that after getting along these days, although it was not enough to support him as a desert language translator in Karaya, he was barely able to be an idiom translator in Central Plains dialect in Karaya.

Putting aside such useless thoughts, Qiu Zhuoxue thought about the whole thing seriously.

The target of the person behind the scenes is actually a child?

Who would spend such a large sum of money to find out the whereabouts of Miss Lanzhu's son?

What use did he need children?

This made Qiu Zhuoxue's mind almost immediately come up with a name: Fu Shouxin.

The child's biological father, Miss Lan Zhu's former lover, Fu Shouxin, who had an extraordinary family background, not only had enough motivation, but he could indeed afford such a large sum of money.

However, why did he suspect that the child is still alive? Does it mean that Yueying lied?

Any troublesome things involving Mingyueying will become reasonable.

Qiu Zhuoxue came too late, neither had time to intervene, nor saw the corpse with his own eyes, all the news came from hearing, his eyes fell on the lonely grave, and he frowned unconsciously.

But Qiu Zhuoxue quickly ruled out this doubt.

It is easy to silence the dead, but very difficult to get enough of the living to lie.

Fu Shouxin, including the people in Qingxi Village and Bayang Village, are living well so far. Presumably Lan Zhu didn't want her to kill people because of her own affairs.

It is impossible for Ming Yueying to lie.

Old man Li also said at the time that Mingyueying came to Bayang Village from other places about half a month after Lanzhu's death, so she didn't have enough time to steal the day.

Not to mention, according to Ming Yueying's martial arts and scheming, if she wanted to kill someone, a hundred Fu Shouxins would not be able to escape her, so there was no need to use her children.

Qiu Zhuoxue said: "I really don't want you to die, but if you keep digging, no one can save you."

This heartfelt remark was turned into a threat by Kara Adam, but he admitted that the Lazhu girl's temper was amazingly good, and she didn't mean to harm anyone even if she did a ghost.

Karaya has a heart-to-heart relationship. If someone wants to dig the master's grave and he finds out, he is afraid that he will beat the other person's head into a ripe and rotten watermelon.

"Ok."

In the end, Karaya stood up, as if he had decided to give up, but he didn't know why he didn't leave for a long time, and he didn't make any other moves.

Are there really ghosts in this world?No one knows, and no one is afraid. Karaya has killed many people in his life, and he has never seen any evil spirits to take revenge, so he never believes in ghosts.

But right now Karaya was standing in this lonely night, standing in front of this cold tombstone, that soft and deep voice always followed behind him, invisible and invisible.

Karaya tried his best, but couldn't catch the other party, he couldn't believe it.

Qiu Zhuoxue was a little strange: "Why don't you leave?"

This time Karaya spoke very quickly. He looked at Lanzhu's tombstone quietly. He didn't feel the fear of seeing a ghost in the middle of the night. Instead, he was very shy, almost like a clumsy little boy, with an expression of longing and anticipation on his face: "Miss Lazhu, I want to ask, have you, have you met my master?"

This sentence was actually very fluent.

Karaya even couldn't wait to make gestures: "He is so, so tall! He is a little fatter than me, with a short black beard and a round face..."

With all his good skills, he earns his life's money and licks blood from the knife edge, but at this moment he still seems to speak with a bit of innocence.

Yue Mijin heard the sadness in his words, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

Life and death have their own destiny, people get old and weak, weak and exhausted, people come and go in the rivers and lakes, and they never see anyone who lives forever. People ask the monks in the temple to save the soul of the dead, but is it the soul of the dead or their own heart?

A person decays after death, even if it is a thousand-layered tomb, or a precious coffin, it will be difficult to keep the appearance as before, and the end will be like a dry bone in a straw mat of loess.

Unforgettable is always human, always alive.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't speak, he was unwilling to deceive Karaya on this matter, and he didn't want to cruelly obliterate Karaya's expectations. The scimitar man from the great desert could only listen to the long silence in the dark night, the wind didn't blow him away. There is no reply until the hope on his face slowly fades.

Karaya seemed to have heard the answer, and whispered: "That's right, Master is in the desert, Miss Lazhu, of course I can't see you."

He finally leaves, even sending the shovel back.

Ming Yueying had already fallen from the treetops, and she had to admit that Qiu Zhuoxue was indeed a very credible person, he promised to solve the trouble, but he did not lie, and even directly grabbed the root of the trouble.

"I really don't understand how you did it." Mingyueying stared at Kalaya's back, she could see that the machete man was very skilled, but Qiu Zhuoxue seemed to be able to pinch and count, and would always know in advance The opponent's actions, "Your skills are indeed good, but you haven't reached the point where you are like a ghost."

Even at certain times, Mingyueying watched from a distance, almost thinking that Karaya was deliberately cooperating with Qiu Zhuoxue.

But judging from the thrilling degree of the knife move, this is obviously impossible.

So she was really curious about how Qiu Zhuoxue did it.

The two had fought each other before, and even though they didn't have a real match, Mingyueying knew that it was impossible for Qiu Zhuoxue to advance to such a level by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly: "Such a compliment is said by Miss Ming, it is really called Qiu..."

"Flattered?" Ming Yueying raised her eyebrows.

"I feel comfortable all over." Qiu Zhuoxue blinked, "If Miss Ming wants to boast a few more words, Qiumou is just free at the moment and has a lot of time to listen."

Ming Yueying chuckled, knowing that he was unwilling to reveal the secret, although feeling anxious, she didn't intend to pester her anymore, she just said: "Although you are free, I don't, I remember you promised that I would solve this matter It’s not enough to persuade one person to leave.”

Qiu Zhuoxue said: "Oh?"

"After I came to visit the grave on March [-], a few sneaky people came." Ming Yueying said indifferently, "It's just that the information they gave me is not as detailed as that person gave you."

Qiu Zhuoxue was not surprised that this had happened several times.

If it hadn't happened, how could Mingyueying know that the prophet was waiting in the cornucopia, and how could he find their inn immediately.

Thinking that Karaya was safe and sound last night, apart from not acting rashly, the big reason is that Mingyueying found out that the two of them were also nearby, and wanted to wait and see what happened first, and find out the details, so she didn't act easily.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly and said: "There are not many people in this world who can deal with Miss Ming, most of those who dare to take on this kind of business are good players, and these people often value their reputation very much and know how to do business. "

"That's right." Ming Yueying sneered, "It's true that they are all tough."

However, Ming Yueying was not interested in this topic, nor did she appreciate the integrity of a group of desperadoes. In the end, she just turned sideways gracefully, staring at Qiu Zhuoxue quietly, her red lips were pursed, and she said gracefully: "Smoke Boke Sure enough, if I do what I say, then I will wait for the good news. It’s just that it’s better to be quick, I don’t have the time you have, if it’s too slow, or let me find out that you are delaying on purpose—”

Ming Yueying's voice became intriguing, and she smiled coquettishly: "I have no choice but to do it myself."

Qiu Zhuoxue had no choice but to smile with her too.

Ming Yueying's figure quickly disappeared under the moonlight.

Yue Mijin came out from the dark, and helped Qiu Zhuoxue wipe off a little sweat from his forehead: "I finally know why you are so troublesome."

His voice was still the same as usual, neither high nor low, neither heavy nor light, "Isn't trouble always coming to me?" Qiu Zhuoxue looked up to the sky and sighed, "Brother Yue, brother Yue, it's really good for you to say these words Conscience, it seems that Qiumou deliberately provoked it, and it was obviously forced by Miss Ming."

He sounded a little aggrieved.

Yue Mijin said indifferently: "Then you let her kill Fu Shouxin to avoid future troubles. Although it is not considered abandoning his wife and son, digging graves and robbing graves is also against human ethics. It is not a pity for such a man to die."

This is Qiu Zhuoxue's expression froze, and she stared at him dumbfounded.

"You can't do it." Yue Mijin caressed his cheek lightly, then turned and walked back, "You just like to jump into a bunch of problems, peel them off, and help everyone solve their problems, that's why you provoke me. So much trouble."

Other people's troubles are often brought by themselves, but most of Qiu Zhuoxue's troubles have nothing to do with him, even if he doesn't do anything, it doesn't matter at all.

Qiu Zhuoxue murmured: "I like to hear that too."

He quickly followed, slowly walking side by side with Yue Mijin.

Qiu Zhuoxue turned her head, and she seemed to be getting lost in not wanting to say a word, and finally she couldn't help opening her mouth: "Miss Ming is so curious, don't you want to ask me how I did it?"

"You don't need to ask." Yue Mi talked.

"Why?" Qiu Zhuoxue persisted, "Are you not curious at all?"

Yue Mijin said coldly: "Kalaya was rescued by the two of us when he was seriously injured. You and I know how badly he was injured and where he was injured. And these days you often compete with him. How far his injury has healed, and the habit of using moves, don’t need to talk about me, I’m afraid you know better than Karaya himself.”

"Replacing Karaya with someone else, your ability may not be effective; replacing you with someone else, Karaya may not be fooled." Yue Mijin glanced at him, "Why should I ask myself something so clear."

Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were full of ridicule: "I didn't expect Brother Yue to know Qiumou so well, it seems unfair."

Yue Mijin suddenly stopped in his tracks. He looked at Qiu Zhuoxue attentively and seriously, and said patiently, "...how do you want to be fair?"

Qiu Zhuoxue was taken aback.

This is just a joke.

But he quickly laughed: "Qiu wants to ask a question, and I want Brother Yue to answer it honestly."

Problems are so common that everyone in the world has problems, and everyone wants to solve them, and even the problems themselves can sometimes become intelligence.

For someone like Qiu Zhuoxue, a well-timed question is indeed enough to make up for many injustices.

Going further into the maze is very straightforward: "Ask."

If there is a person who has been watching you so intently, understands your every move, responds to every joke, and readily agrees to any request, what else could be the reason for this.

There is no need to ask any more questions.

Qiu Zhuoxue looked at him quietly, then suddenly took his hand and laughed: "Are Qiu's eyes really blind?"

This is really a nonsensical question, and the more confused he looked at him: "Are you insulting someone by this?"

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help laughing.

He really didn't understand why he didn't see it all the time, and let Yue Mijin walk such a long and so long road alone. When he found this same affection, it was so light that he only needed to accept this heart.

This is so unfair, I'm afraid God will be jealous.

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Recently, I have been more strict, and I came back after doing nucleic acid. OTZ is very grateful to everyone for your support, and I will continue to work hard!

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