Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 757 Car

  The back of the little girl slowly blurred in the disappearing scene.

  Wen Ling watched Grandpa's face disappear in the dark.

   After suffering the loss of two loved ones, Wen Ling no longer had tears on her face.

  Others were racking their brains to think about how to persuade her, but Wen Ling stood up, patted the dirt on his knees, and walked silently to them.

  She looked at them seriously with those gray pupils, and then gently took Xiaolan and Qin Yin's arms.

   Xiaolan was a little surprised, looked down at her hand, and suddenly understood something.

  Wen Ling has now lost her family, and she doesn’t know where San Yan’s new home is. She is now living alone in this world.

  And still so weak.

  Xiaolan grabbed Wenling's cold hand back and gave her a firm look.

  Wen Ling has regarded them as his last support.

  She is worried that she will be abandoned.

   "Wen Ling, follow us in the future," Qin Yin also understood the anxiety in Wen Ling's eyes, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will pick up trash to support you."

"Wen Ling can't follow us now," Luo Jiutian said, "The group of people has obviously not given up the idea of ​​looking for the eyes of the prophet. Before we find the group, we have to protect Wen Ling, otherwise she will have trouble sooner or later. "

  Speaking of this, Xiaolan remembered her discovery.

   "By the way, I know who wants to take away the Prophet's eyes, it is the scar-eyed man on the Fire Lotus Mountain." Xiaolan said hurriedly.

  Baomu turned to the **** of the bamboo forest, "That person also came that night, and he hid there."

"where?"

  A group of people followed Baomu and ran into the bamboo forest. It didn't take long for the bamboo bushes to appear in front of everyone.

   Xiaolan walked around behind Mao Zhu, "That robe is gone."

"It should be taken away by those people," said the Taoist chief. "At that time, Grandpa Wenling said that he had found the trace of the Sanyan people. The four of them were obviously taken aback, and then they left-indicating that they were very scared. The identity of that Sanyan will be revealed."

   "No wonder..." Xiao Lan nodded, "He should have disappeared at that time."

  Alas, if you move faster, you might be able to see the person's face.

   However, even if he didn't see it, Xiaolan had already firmed up his vision.

   "Xiaolan, you haven't finished talking yet, what does this have to do with the scarred man?" Qin Yin urged.

"The scar-eyed man is not only the planning of the incident on the Fire Lotus Mountain, but everything that happened here has something to do with him," Xiaolan said. "I suspect that when they kidnapped Wen Ling in the car, the scar-eyed man It's the driver."

  Xiaolan's thinking is too divergent, and several others do not understand where this conclusion comes from.

  Until Baomu expressed support, "Mouse."

   "Yes!" Xiao Lan clapped her hands, "Remember the figure we saw outside the wooden house on the mountain? It was the one that suddenly turned into a bunch of mice..."

   "Oh! You were talking about that mouse," Qin Yin's eyes widened, "Couldn't it be just now..."

   "Yes, when the figure hiding here disappears, it turns into countless mice instantly, just like when it was on the mountain," Xiaolan said, "This is the first clue."

   "Anything else?"

   Xiaolan nodded, raised his hand, and showed them the back of his hand, “When I was chasing the car to save Wenling, I was bitten by the big mouse that the driver summoned.”

   "It's a mouse again..." Luo Jiutian murmured, "Could it be..."

"I suspect that man can manipulate mice," Xiaolan pointed to Wenling's backpack, the xun was packed in the outermost pocket, bulging. "He tried to steal the black-skinned mouse in the hotel. Coming."

"And that person is still a scarred eye," said the fool. "Maybe he is really the Sanyan, because his own eyes are broken, so he needs other prophetic eyes to replace it. I didn't say that in nine days, except for Sanyan. Can no one besides Yan be able to bear the eyes of the prophet?"

  Luo Jiutian frowned for a moment, and then asked Xiang Wenling, "Wenling, does any of you Sanyan have this kind of skill? That's the skill of this imperial thing."

  Qing Ling said firmly, "No."

  After all, if they can learn this, they shouldn’t be so weak.

"This is weird..." Luo Jiutian held his chin with his hand and thought alone, "Actually, I was thinking about it when I saw that Xun. Not only does it seem like Sanyan's move, but... The ability of five watch days."

   Xiaolan was stunned.

Yes.

  I actually ignored this.

  "Will it be possible to use musical instruments to control mice at five watch days?" This is a bit beyond Qin Yin's imagination.

   "Most of the five watch days, during the imperial time, there should be no need for such a medium," the Taoist explained, "because their imperial abilities are engraved on the spiritual tide, it can be understood as a passive skill."

  The Taoist leader became humorous again when it was inappropriate.

   "Yes..." Xiaolan thought as he said, "I remember that Wu Tian Miao really doesn't need this kind of thing."

   "He's Tian Tian, ​​he's already detached."

   "His apprentice doesn't need it either," Baomu recalled the contact with Ah Zhen in the game. "The level of the disciple is still very low, and they don't need it."

   "So... he has nothing to do with Wugengtian?" Luo Jiutian was still a little skeptical, "but I want to say that he is Sanyan..."

Qin Yin remembered something, "Then why is he stealing your black skin?"

  Xiaolan's arms tightly holding the backpack, she hurriedly lowered her head and took a look. Hei Pi still stayed quietly in the backpack and said nothing.

  She shook her head, "I don't know... Hei Pi doesn't say anything."

  "This matter is too complicated," Qin Yin asked Ling, "and we know too little, and everything is ambiguous."

"At least we can confirm that one of those people is still thinking about the eyes of the spirit, even if it is not the scarred man, there are others," the fool concluded, "and...even if the scarred man is not Sanyan, he He won't let us go, because his xun is in our hands and he has to find a way to get it back."

  Dao Master agreed, "Let’s leave Luliang and go to Fuxuan. When we find Vice-hui Luo and Jasmine, we can exchange the clues we know with them."

  After having plans for the next step, everyone hurriedly left Yanshan before dark and returned to their rented car.

  The head of the road called and agreed on the location of the car, and then drove along according to the navigation.

  Everyone got out of the car and was about to turn around and leave, but they saw a group of uniformed policemen trotting over from both sides. They surrounded them from both sides, facing a stubborn face, and took out their own documents.

  "License plate number BXXX, is it your car?"

   is the car that was taken away.

   Luo Jiutian blinked and handed in his driver's license, "It's my car, but it was robbed..."

   "Snatch it?"

   "Uh... yes."

   "Someone found your car in the outer suburbs," the policeman handed back his driver's license. "There is a body of an adult male in the car, do you know?"

  (End of this chapter)