Immortality begins with contemplation

When I first met you, I thought you were the kind of person who didn’t care about anything. It’s only been such a short time, how come you’re possessed by Conan?

What should I do if I feel a little flustered for no reason?

Kill people and silence them? Spend money to eliminate disasters? Or...kneel down and beg for mercy?

In just a short moment, Chu Mian had a lot of thoughts, but in the end she could only sigh secretly, she had to hold on steady... Don't worry about other people, her own personality cannot be broken anyway...

The Danji Hall was dark, and even after half a day of evaporation, there was still a faint smell of blood lingering around. The three of them entered the room one after another and frowned in unison.

"The smell of blood..."

Zheng Wanda and Lin Yurou looked at each other and exchanged serious expressions: "An accident did happen!"

Chu Mian: "The smell of blood that was deliberately left behind won't let them follow it and find it on me, right?"

Thinking of this, Chu Mian made calculations again and reviewed herself. But after reviewing and reviewing, she found that there was really nothing wrong with this process, so she gradually felt at ease.

The advantage is mine, this wave is relatively stable!

So Chu Mian began to cooperate with the performance.

"Elder Lin! My master and junior brother, they must have encountered something unexpected!"

His eye sockets instantly became red and swollen, and there was even more sparkle in them. His sad expression and eager tone made the two people present speechless.

"Ahem! Nephew, don't panic, let me and Elder Lin investigate."

Isn’t this comforting?

As soon as Zheng Wanda finished speaking, Lin Yurou frowned again, and her bright eyes turned to the side accurately.

Following her gaze, Chu Mian felt happy in her heart: Ah, yes, yes! This is it, don’t doubt it, just move forward bravely!

In the corner of the Danji Hall, broken bookshelves were scattered on the ground in disorder, but only one place where a vase was placed was still standing firmly in place, looking extremely abrupt.

Lin Yurou stepped forward, stretched out her hand to touch the vase, and then turned it hard...

"Click——"

The crisp sound of the machine's hull reached the ears of the three of them, and the two floors on the side slid open to the side, and a dark passage with interlaced light and shadow appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This is..."

Zheng Wanda looked at Lin Yurou in confusion, "Why is there a secret passage in Danji Hall?"

Lin Yurou asked: "You ask me?"

The tone seemed to be asking: Are you mentally abnormal?

Zheng Wanda was speechless and walked into the secret passage angrily. In Chu Mian's view, the other party's behavior was more like a way to avoid embarrassment.

Before entering the secret passage, Zheng Wanda glanced at Chu Mian with a meaningful look. Chu Mian immediately understood and looked away. As for the conversation between the two, he said that he had neither heard nor seen it.

Can the ridicule between big guys be called ridicule? It is clearly the spur of love!

Torches were hung on the walls on both sides, crackling from time to time, making the quiet passage seem deeper and deeper, like a huge mouth that selects people and devours them, waiting for the prey to appear.

They would not be frightened by this, but after entering, the strong and pungent smell of blood made them involuntarily speed up their pace.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn. When Zheng Wanda opened the door at the end of the secret passage first, the scene in front of them made them unable to say a word anymore.

I saw Ni Fengtian and Ye Bufan lying almost next to each other. Blood came out from Ye Bufan's neck and flowed all over the ground.

Corpse spots had already appeared on the bodies of the two people who had lost their breath. They were ferocious and terrifying. A gust of cool wind blew in along the secret passage and lifted up the clothes of the three people.

"Not good!"

Zheng Wanda yelled, ignoring the blood that filled the ground, and rushed to Ni Fengtian's side, his brows almost furrowed into the character "Chuan".

"Dead."

His voice echoed in the secret room, as heavy as thunder.

"Master——!!!"

A desolate, sorrowful and shrill wail sounded, and tears burst out instantly. With a 'Plop!', Chu Mian fell to his knees on the ground, his face as pale as paper. While crying, he frantically moved towards the place where Ni Fengtian died.

Kneel down and crawl away!

"Master, Master... No, no, it's all fake, fake!"

Master, if you have a spirit in heaven and see your disciple being so filial, you will definitely be filial to Jiuquan. You must be happy that your disciple can do this for you!

I advise Master not to be ignorant of praise...

"Master! You... what happened?! Junior brother! Yes! Junior brother!"

Chu Mian almost lost her backbone and moved to Ye Bufan's side, stretched out her hands with exposed veins, grabbed the other man's collar suddenly, and lifted up his upper body with a little force, "Ye! No! Fan!

Is it because of you?! Speak! You speak!"

"Bang!"

Being shaken hard by Chu Mian, the short blade in Ye Bufan's hand fell to the ground, splashing three ounces of blood, which was sad and bloody. While his head was shaking back and forth, his eyes that had long since lost their luster were moving from time to time.

Looking at Chu Mian, if he could still speak with his slightly open mouth, he would definitely say a heartbroken greeting: Old dog Chu, are you still a human being?!

"Nephew, please don't lose your sense. Your junior brother is already dead..."

Zheng Wanda couldn't bear to see such a tragic scene, so she walked to Chu Mian and patted his shoulder gently, "My child, there is no resurrection after death. Now is not the time to be sad. Finding the culprit is the most important thing."
The culprit is me, do you think I will tell you?

Chu Mian was still crying heartbrokenly until Lin Yurou scolded her, "It's so noisy! Shut up!"

Chu Mian, who was startled by the scolding by the grumpy old sister, groaned and stopped crying. Seeing this, Zheng Wanda also breathed a sigh of relief, although he was very moved by the deep friendship between their master and disciple.

, but the crying just now was really noisy...

"Ni Fengtian practiced evil skills."

The blood spread on the clean white shoes, soaking them into a red and white color, but Lin Yurou didn't care at all. The indifferent look in her eyes had long disappeared, replaced by seriousness. She looked up at Zheng Wanda and said softly: "If I didn't

If you check for errors, it should be..."

At this point, her eyes suddenly stared at Chu Mian, and she said word by word: "The evil skill of seizing the body."

Chu Mian: "..."

I know, don’t look at me like this, it makes you feel uncomfortable.

"What? How could Ni Fengtian practice evil arts?!"

Just like a compliment, Zheng Wanda expressed "shock", "disbelief" and "are you kidding me" just right?

"Get out of the way."

Lin Yurou did not answer, but instead waved her hands to let the two annoying people get away. However, intimidated by her powerful aura, when Chu Mian got up, she naturally could not get up with Ye Bufan. She subconsciously let go of her hands, and Ye Bufan fell down again.

On the ground.

She was obviously following the planned process, but Lin Yurou's performance always made Chu Mian feel a little flustered...