Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 332 is dangerous?

   "What's going on?" Luo Jiutian's tone suddenly became serious, "What happened?"

   "In fact, nothing special happened," Jasmine frowned and shrugged. "That's the problem, but I always have a hunch..."

  "Where is she now?" Xiaolan asked hurriedly.

   Jasmine pointed to the stairs, “In the bedroom on the second floor, Old Xu is taking care of her. I dare not leave her alone now... It’s strange, I’ve never been so nervous before.”

   "Because you are now the head of the nine detectives, Jasmine." Luo Jiutian followed Jasmine up the steps.

   "Will you become sensitive when you become a master?"

"It's not sensitivity, but...premonition," Luo Jiutian said. "When my father first became the leader of Bayangshui, he also found that he himself seemed to have some thoughts about something that hadn't happened. Later, he understood. That is a vague premonition belonging to the leader, so since you have this kind of thought, it means that something may indeed happen."

   Jasmine listened, speeding up her pace, "Don't scare me."

   "Why do I scare you?" Luo Jiutian pushed open the bedroom door, "not only that, I have to notify my father of this matter after I return. Anyway, this matter must be strange."

  The window sash in the room was closed tightly and the curtains were closed. Xu also sat by the bed and looked at the phone quietly. Seeing them coming in, he hurriedly put down the phone and greeted him.

   "Everyone is safe, right?"

   "Very good," Qin Yin replied, "How about you? It looks pretty good."

   "Thank you, Xu Ye's injury has been healed," Xu Ye said, turning his head to look at Qiao Nian on the bed, "It's just...Xiao Nian hasn't recovered yet."

Daochang took Qiao Nian's pulse through his sleeves, "From the point of view of the pulse, except for her body's weakness, there is no other problem with Qiao Nian's health."

"My father said the same," Luo Jiutian poured himself a glass of water, "but he actually doesn't know how to judge Jiutan's physique. After all, he usually looks at the purity of his spiritual tide, and Jiutan is superb for him. It's out."

   Jasmine lowered her eyes in frustration and looked at Qiao Nian a few times, then blinked her eyes and asked them, "Where do you live in Bunjing?"

  Dao Chang just wanted to open his mouth, Luo Jiutian replied first, "Of course I live in Xuanji Ju."

"Are you sure? The old house was very damp during the rainy season recently," Jasmine looked disgusted. "My house is full of empty houses, and all the people from Jiutan are in Huancheng's hometown. If we live here... I and Lao Xu also has a helper."

  Luo Jiutian looked at them in a panic.

  Dao Master handed Luo Jiutian a reliable look, and patted him on the shoulder again, "Don't worry."

  Luo Jiutian breathed a sigh of relief.

  The Taoist leader said immediately, "Brother Nine Heavens, we can take care of ourselves. In that case, we will live here."

  On the way back, Luo Jiutian mumbled depressedly, "Who shall I chat with?" "Or I should live at Jasmine's house" and "No Feng Shui is too bad." It seemed that he couldn't forgive them for a while.

Returning to the game, Lao Luo came to face him. Luo Jiutian pointed at them like a complaint and complained to his father. Lao Luo also persuaded him a bit, but when he heard the Dao Master said that he felt uneasy about the safety of the three Jasmine, he thought about it. It also made sense, and arranged for someone to pack the luggage that had already been placed.

"Little friend," when he arrived at the door, Lao Luo stopped the Taoist chief suddenly, "tomorrow, tomorrow we will get clues to the tomb site, I am too old to see that, and I will accompany you to find your way for nine days. I also hope that the little friends will change their grief and change."

Dao Chang focused his head a few times.

  Lao Luo Li watched them at the door of the Mystery Bureau. After he couldn't see him, within a few minutes, Xiaolan saw Xu Ye waving his hand.

  After arranging the room and putting away the luggage, Xiaolan let out a long sigh of relief.

  Qin Yin was still shaking off his clothes one by one, when Xiaolan saw this, he suddenly remembered that he also had something to make up.

  She quickly pulled out the tightly wrapped black skin from the middle of the box. The black skin was supposed to be asleep, and she made a chuckle and chuckle from time to time. It seemed that it was the same as herself. After arriving in Wenjing, the whole person was relaxed.

  But how do I make it up, do I use needlework?

Xiaolan tried to stuff the sloshing cotton **** back into the tattered black cotton cloth, and took a look at the effect, and felt that although it was ugly, the method was feasible. As long as it was sewn, the black skin was still the handsome black. skin.

  Needle...Needle...

   "Sister Xiaoyin, do you have a needle and thread?"

   "Huh?" Qin Yin looked up from the pile of clothes, "Why would I have that thing?"

   also doesn't look like it.

   "Jasmine should have it at home," Qin Yin said, folding his clothes again, "Go ask her."

  Xiaolan held the black skin who was sleeping so hard, opened the door, and walked to Qiao Nian's bedroom.

  Turning a corner, the bedroom was right in front of her. Xiaolan was just about to jump into the room, but the conversation inside made Xiaolan stop subconsciously.

   "Just let me make a decision by myself?" Listening to Jasmine's voice, she seemed to be suppressing a certain emotion.

   "I don't have a premonition not to believe you," it was Xu Yesiwen's slow tone, "Jasmine, I just want you to think more comprehensively before making a judgment."

   "Old Xu, I know you are for my own good, but this time...I know in my heart, really, I have my reasons for doing this. After all, the things that happened in the past are still us mediocre people..."

  "Mediocre people disturb themselves?" Xu Ye's voice became sharp, "Do you think so? Mean people disturb themselves?"

"Maybe this term is not appropriate, but it also means the same thing. Old Xu, we don't actually have any basis, don't we? So many years... Now when I think of myself in the past, I feel like a joke, that kind of unreasonable hatred. ...Now I prefer to believe in my eyes and heart."

  Xu also snorted coldly, "You are on her old path, haven't you found it?"

  "She must have her reasons, just like I have my own reasons. I never dared to think about it before, but now it seems that our reasons...may even be the same."

   Xiaolan discovered for the first time that Jasmine had grown a lot.

  Although I have not known Jasmine for a long time, I can feel that the experience of the royal city has brought her not only the breakthrough of being a family member, but also deeper things.

  From the inside out, something that radiates.

  Now she is completely in charge.

   But even so, Xiaolan still didn't understand what they were talking about.

  The two were silent for a while, and Jasmine said, "I'm going to see how they are doing, look at Qiao Nian", and the sound of footsteps leaned towards the door.

   Xiaolan quickly backed up a few steps, pretending to have just arrived.

   "Huh?" Jasmine's brows were not even flattened, and when she saw Xiaolan, she smiled, "Are you ready? Let's live here first, then... eh? What is this?"

  (End of this chapter)