My Lady Is Not A Demon

The drizzle fluttered like silk.

The blue leaves on the tree were glowing with a new gloomy light, which looked crystal clear, and the sound of rain was fine.

At this moment, there was a desolate atmosphere above the hills.

With bursts of weeping and sorrowful sounds, the coffin containing the body of the prefect’s lady slowly sank and was buried in piles of loess.

Today is the day when Mrs. Du is buried.

Officials from Dongzhou City and some well-known squires came.

Many people's faces are full of sorrow and sorrow, and they keep wiping tears from the corners of their eyes and sighing constantly.

On the contrary, Master Du had a calm expression.

There is no sorrow or numbness on his face, as if he is doing a business routine, occasionally asking some officials about political affairs.

Bai Xianyu, dressed in a black robe, stood not far away.

The silver Vermillion Bird mask covered with drizzle is even more cold and indifferent.

She waved her hand to reject Heimeng's move to hold an umbrella, and looked at Du Piwu in the distance and said calmly: "Why do you think this guy has invited so many people, it's just a funeral, making it seem like she is the emperor of the earth."

"perhaps……"

Heimeng hesitated and said. "Perhaps he is demonstrating to the Lord."

"Humph."

Bai Xianyu laughed.

As a court official, the powerful Charon Vermillion Bird demonstrating in front of him is not a smart move.

Du Piwu is a wise man.

So if he does this, it means he is not afraid of Charon.

Demonstration...

Recalling what the White Tiger ambassador said before, Bai Xianyu murmured: "When the pleasing puppy becomes a hungry wolf, I don't mind being an executioner."

The woman's voice seemed remote and unfamiliar, resembling a ghost, but it revealed the ultimate killing intent.

"Is there no news from Chen Mu?" Bai Xianyu changed the subject.

Heimeng shook his head: "Master Chen has not been there since he went to Jixi Village. His subordinates have asked Charon to conduct a careful search. General Lu also brought the Black Armored Army to investigate, and Master Chen should be fine. "

Bai Xianyu has a headache.

It has been three days since Chen Mu went to Jixi Village to investigate.

But after I went, I never came back, and Lingyuan didn't pass any news, it seemed that the world had evaporated.

If it hadn't been known that her husband had a body of ‘outside the sky’, she would have taken it into a large-scale search.

Even so, my heart is extremely worried.

Where did the husband go?

The funeral process has come to an end. Yan Hanxuan, the chief criminal officer of the arrest affairs, suddenly walked over and said with a smile: "Master Vermillion Bird, how are things going on at the Tiandihui recently? Do you need help from the next official?"

Bai Xianyu's bright eyes swept across the grave, and said lightly: "It's going very smoothly, so I won't be bothered by Master Yan."

"That's good."

Yan Hanxi nodded with a smile, and sighed inexplicably. "Hey, Tiandihui is nothing more than a chess piece after all."

Bai Xianyu's eyes condensed, staring at him coldly, "Master Yan has something to say to the officer?"

"It's nothing, I just hope Master Vermillion Bird must be careful these days."

Yan Han's tone seemed to be really kind.

Hearing this, the eyes of the silver mask of Baixianyu seemed to pass a touch of cold ridicule: "Is it really reminding me, or is it entrusted by others... to threaten the official? If it is the latter, then Ben The official would really thank you."

The word ‘thank you’ spit out from the cold words was very heavy.

A weird smile crossed Yan Hanqi's face.

He didn't care about Bai Xianyu's sarcasm. He looked at Du Piwu who was kneeling in front of the grave and burning paper, and said softly: "Every day a new face is unpredictable. This kind of person is really scary."

Bai Xianyu smiled, thoughtfully.

She agreed with this.

From the very beginning when she came, Du Piwu showed only the appearance of an ordinary official, but gradually became a scheming fox, and the latter turned into a narrow-minded and cold-hearted person...

This person is changing a little fast, but also a little unpredictable.

But in any case, it is absolutely true to be able to manage Dongzhou, a place that was once chaotic like The Underworld, into a prosperous place second only to the capital.

"After all, I am also an outsider."

Yan Hanqi smiled, his eyes flashed with bitterness, and he walked to the grave.

The white silk feather twitched his eyebrows.

This sentence is tantamount to actively throwing out sincerity and wanting to form an alliance.

As a member of Xichang, although Yan Hanqi has been in Dongzhou for a short time, his official position and power are not small.

Let him take the initiative to propose alliances, indicating that this guy is not Ruyi Scepter.

What's more, Xichang and Meditation were wronged.

But Bai Xianyu didn't consider it.

Because this guy had a conflict with his own husband, this alone, no matter how much benefit the other party gave, it would never be possible to form an alliance.

"Lord, we found some clues to Master Chen."

Just as Bai Xianyu was thinking about it, a Charon from the Vermillion Bird Hall hurried to the front and whispered.

Bai Xianyu's beautiful eyes lit up: "Where?"

Mingwei said: "I found the trace of Master Chen in Wuchen Village."

Clean village?

Bai Xianyu was stunned.

Isn't this the village that was burned down nine years ago? Why is the husband running there again, what is he investigating?

"Have anyone seen it?"

"No, we haven't found Master Chen yet."

The guard shook his head.

Bai Xianyu became more worried, and said lightly: "Go, I will investigate myself."

...

The villages on the side of the road where the smoke was cut off were dilapidated, ruined walls were everywhere, and even the smell of burnt was smelled.

At this time, a graceful woman was looking around.

A little snake snaked around her arm.

It is Su Qiaoer.

The woman is Yun Zhiyue.

They were also because Chen Mu had been missing for three days, so they left Nan Feng Ruo to look for them when they were anxious.

Relying on Yin & Yang Sect's tracking skills and Su Qiaoer's abilities, he finally found this abandoned village-Wuchen Village.

"is it here?"

Yun Zhiyue pursed her plump lips, her expression unconcealed with anxiety.

Su Qiao'er wrapped around her arm spit out the snake's letter, lightly tapped the small snake's head, and said crisply, "Here is the breath of Chen Mu."

"The problem is, we have searched around and haven't seen him at all."

Yun Zhiyue looked helpless.

She picked up the Feng Shui compass in her hand, but unfortunately there was no sign on it.

"Yun Big sis, do you think this village seems a little weird?" Su Qiao'er said with her soft body squirming.

strange?

Yun Zhiyue frowned and signaled Su Qiao'er to climb onto her fragrant shoulders, and then her hands kept changing, forming a magic seal.

As the French seal was printed, a giant translucent net shrouded the deserted village.

For a long time, Yun Zhiyue looked at the fluctuating space and said softly: "It's a bit strange, but this village was destroyed by a fire nine years ago. All the villagers died, leaving some resentful spirits still normal."

Yun Zhiyue also knew about Wuchen Village.

Su Qiao'er shook her head: "Something's wrong, my instinct tells me that there must be a problem in this village."

She got down from Yun Zhiyue's shoulder, and then crawled towards the ruins.

Upon seeing this, Yun Zhiyue had to keep up.

Su Qiao'er, who turned into a small snake, was extremely agile.

After a long time, Yun Zhiyue heard Su Qiao'er's cry.

She hurriedly searched for the sound, and saw Su Qiao'er wrapped around a broken arm of a stone statue, pointing her head at a bush in front of him and said: "Cloud Big sis, go and see there."

Yun Zhiyue nodded her head and waved her hand to clear the bushes.

A round slate appeared on the ground.

A woman was carved on the stone slab.

After careful discrimination, it was discovered that it was the goddess Wuma.

Yun Zhiyue tried to open the stone slab and set it aside, and saw a step appear in front of him, extending all the way down, exploring the darkness.

"This is a secret way."

Yun Zhiyue took out the lighting beads and threw them down. The beads bounced down on the steps, making a dull sound of'Dangdang'.

The tunnel is so deep that you can't see the head at a glance.

Yun Zhiyue looked at it carefully for a while, and said softly. "It feels quite deep, but it doesn't have Chen Mu's breath."

Su Qiaoer didn't smell it either.

But she still intends to act with her own intuition: "Let's go down and take a look."

"All right."

Yun Zhiyue hesitated for a while, then stretched out her hand to make Su Qiao'er coil around her arm, and led her down the steps.

I don't know how long it took before the two people reached the end.

What appeared in front of me was a picture.

Carved on the wall.

The style of painting is a bit strange. The characters on it look very peaceful and peaceful, but they also have a weird breath like a puppet.

For example, the first picture.

It is a happy life for a family of three.

But in the next second, the father in the painting is holding an axe and hunting down his own child, with a puppet thread tied to his body.

It seems that all of this is controlled by people.

In short, every picture is full of evil spirits, which makes people confused and extremely uncomfortable.

Evil and good coexist.

"Is it possible that the people in this painting are the former villagers of Wuchen Village?" Yun Zhiyue suddenly had such a conjecture in her heart.

Su Qiao'er was about to answer when the people in the painting suddenly moved.

To be precise, their heads turned around.

The pairs in the painting stare at Yun Zhiyue and Su Qiao'er gloomily, like real human eyes, shining with evil light.

As if staring at an intruder from outside, preparing to stain the opponent with blood.

Yun Zhiyue took a few steps back quickly, holding Su Qiao'er tightly in her arms, her face was ugly and slightly pale: "This seems to be the illusion in the painting."

"Chang!"

Suddenly, a piercing sound of the guzheng sounded.

At the moment when the guzheng sounded, the people on the wall carvings all lost their heads.

All became headless.

This situation has become more and more weird and oozing.

Yun Zhiyue's pupils contracted, holding Fajue in one hand, and seal in the other, her white forehead was covered with sweat.

"help me!"

"Help us!"

It is especially strange that the headless people in those scrolls can speak.

Especially in the engraving scroll, there is a very weirdly dressed child who keeps shouting: "Save the child."

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: It’s almost the end of the month. I wish you all a happy May Day holiday in advance. Meng Yanqing’s second part is estimated to be completed by Houtian, emmm. The current case is relatively large, and it is a bit confusing to write, but the result will be very shocking. In addition, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, okay...

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