Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

Gu Yunqing and Alice didn't come back until almost lunch time.

Lucifer looked at the two people who were unscathed, and didn't say much, but Wang Xiaoming asked curiously: "It's been so long, how many people are there?"

Nearly a hundred people came last time, but Lucifer and Gu Yunqing seemed to have spent more than half an hour?It has been almost five hours since Wang Xiaoming got up today.

"It's not too much." Gu Yunqing explained, "In the end, I escaped a few, and the direction was relatively scattered, so it took some time."

Although Wang Xiaoming wanted to ask how they tracked the scattered people, he felt that such details could be put aside for now: "Did those people behave strangely? We discussed it during the sword practice just now, and I think they are so It's kind of weird finding us so quickly."

"En." Gu Yunqing nodded, and took out a glass bottle from his arms, and there was a fat worm lying in it, "My lady and I also felt strange, so my lady gave me a check."

Speaking of which, Wang Xiaoming already knew what was in the bottle. Based on the author's uncreative naming method, this thing was either tracking Gu or mother-child Gu.

"I really feel more and more that the behind-the-scenes boss this time is Xuanming Pavilion." Wang Xiaoming turned his eyes away from the white bug. In his opinion, this thing is more vomiting than a broken body and limbs all over the place, " Can you think of who probably placed it for you?"

Gu Yunqing shook his head: "Yuan Xiuping doesn't know much about this kind of thing. If it's easy to download, everyone who has chased and killed me may download it for me."

"Okay, then it seems that the Five Poisons Sect can also be included in our plan." Wang Xiaoming nodded to confirm, and then he suddenly discovered a problem, "No, there are five poisons in this world, and there are stars? The two of them Did the factions fight? There are also Tang Sect and Qianji Pavilion."

"The five poisons use Gu, and the stars use poison, so they can't fight." Lucifer replied, "Tang Sect and Qianji Pavilion, one is mainly used for hidden weapons, and the other is mainly used for non-lethal things, so they can't fight."

"Doubt life every day." Wang Xiaoming looked confused, "Old Immortal Xingxiu would probably be able to live out of anger if he knew about this?"

"Okay, let's eat." Lucifer stroked Wang Xiaoming's hair, "Let's go after eating."

"Wait, give me the paper first, and I'll change it."

While Wang Xiaoming was busy changing the mind map, Alice took out the lunch for the four of them, and set off again when they were full.

Although the riding speed was relatively fast, Wang Xiaoming and the others still took all kinds of trails in order to avoid being pursued, so by the time they reached the town at the foot of Shenmeng Villa, it was already evening on the third day—the timing was just right.

In order to save time as much as possible and to avoid being discovered, the four of them separated at the gate of the town.

Lucifer followed Gu Yunqing and followed the secret path in Yuan Xiuping's memory to dig a grave in Shenmeng Villa; Alice took Wang Xiaoming's mother and son who pretended to be looking for relatives into the city to find a place to stay in an inn.

Facts have proved that they are very wise to do so, because at the only gate of the town, Wang Xiaoming saw a few people wearing the costumes of Shenmeng Mountain Villa's servants, standing over there to check the faces of the people who entered the town one by one—take With a lifelike portrait that looks like a photo.

When Wang Xiaoming saw the colorful painting posted on the outer wall of the town, he didn't even have the desire to complain. He just took Alice's hand and waited in line with her to enter the town.

Because queuing was boring, Wang Xiaoming observed the surrounding situation, and then he quickly felt that something was wrong: 'Is there anything important recently?Why do so many people come to this small town? '

But no one can answer Wang Xiaoming's question, because those who know what's going on now are all going directly to the town in a carriage, and those who will line up with them here are all ordinary people who can't be more ordinary Common people, apart from being as weird as Wang Xiaoming, didn't have any useful clues - even if Wang Xiaoming tried his best to prick up his ears and eavesdrop on the chatter of the people around him, he didn't collect any useful clues.

Wang Xiaoming now has a lot to say and wants to discuss it with someone, but under such circumstances, he can't say a word, so he can only hold back until the two of them are put into the town.

"Here, isn't the inspection too loose?" Wang Xiaoming, who could almost be said to have been let in without being inspected, couldn't help complaining, "What do you think you would do if you were a man disguised as a woman?"

After all, in a world where pigeons can become fine, it is not impossible for a man to disguise himself as a woman without being discovered—this comes from Wang Xiaoming, who has already despaired of the common sense of the author of the world in this book.

Alice, who had only been alone with Wang Xiaoming for less than an hour, suddenly had the same thought as her younger brother: "Thinking too much is a disease, and it needs to be cured." '

"And I think there must be something big happening in Shenmeng Villa recently." Wang Xiaoming, who had followed Alice away from the crowd, continued, "I see that those carriages that can enter the town without inspection have given something to the gatekeepers. It was only put in after watching it.” At this point, Wang Xiaoming showed a very satisfied smile, “I think this is the rhythm of the martial arts conference, and the martial arts leader I have been looking forward to for so long may come out soon. gone."

"I have received the plot." Just when Wang Xiaoming wanted to continue talking, Alice suddenly interrupted him.

"Ah?!" Wang Xiaoming looked at Alice in surprise, "Is the two of them digging graves a little fast?"

The two who dug the grave very quickly looked at the corpse in the coffin, a little speechless.

"I have received the plot." Lucifer looked at Gu Yunqing and said.

"It says that I found out that Yuan Xingyu is not the one who died?" Gu Yunqing pointed to the coffin which had swollen to three times its usual size, and the surface was covered with mucus. , "Let's close the lid quickly."

Many people have passed away in the last days, Lucifer, who is already immune to this smell, nodded calmly, and closed the coffin lid together with Gu Yunqing, whose face was almost blushing.

"It's a good thing that the human leather mask is on the face. Otherwise, I don't know how to check it." After closing the coffin lid and the smell dissipated, Gu Yunqing said with lingering fear, "Yes, the plot What did you say?"

"After Yuan Xiuping sneaked home, he found that it wasn't Yuan Xingyu who died, but a person wearing a human skin mask. So Yuan Xiuping guessed that this person might have been killed by Yuan Xingyu himself."