The Whole World Is My Crematorium

Gu Louyin turned his head very slowly, looked at Xiao Yu's case, and said calmly, "Impossible."

Xiao Yu's case also looked back at Gu Louyin. He knew that Gu Louyin was not as calm as he showed - he was flustered.

"Junior brother, how long are you going to deceive yourself?" Lin Wulian's eyes were covered with a cloud of mist, and he said indifferently, "Xiao Yu's case died long ago, two years ago. He jumped off the cliff on Dongguan Mountain and fell to the ground. After entering the water, the corpse floated along the river into an unknown village. The villagers salvaged his corpse. Seeing that the beauty was dead, they couldn't bear it, so they built a solitary grave for him in the wilderness. ."

Gu Louyin took a breath and said, "How can you be sure it's him?"

He spoke slowly, he was afraid to get the answer to the question, but he had to ask, even if the answer might drag him into the abyss and never let him go.

Less than half an hour ago, he identified An Mu as Xiao Yu's case, and he thought that he was reunited after a broken mirror, and he had lost it and found it again. If you tell him that this is just a coincidence, it's just his conjecture of excessive guilt and guilt, it is ten times, a hundred times more cruel than letting him face the death of Xiao Yu's case two years ago.

Bearing the loss has cost him half of his life, what can he do to bear the loss?

Lin Wulian showed a sad smile, "I saw it."

Gu Louyin's eyes widened.

"When he died, he didn't have the infuriating cultivation level to protect his body. He was just like an ordinary person. He was buried in the forest for two years, and there was only one left..." Lin Wu paused and continued, "He was still wearing the wedding dress that day. Clothes, I still have this with me."

Lin Wulian took out a piece of crystal clear warm jade from his sleeve. The jade was engraved with a "jade", which Gu Louyin recognized as his own handwriting.

Gu Louyin took Nuan Yu, his eyes were lowered, he didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face.

"The wedding dress is well preserved. I put it away and stored it in Yunjian Pavilion along with his remains." Lin Wu said, "If you want to see him, go back."

Gu Louyin slowly closed his palms, unbelievably stubborn: "That's not him."

From Lin Wulian's mention of the word "corpse", Mu Yingyang was forced to forbear, and at this moment it was too much to bear. He hurts, hurts badly, and the twisting pain starts from his heart and eats away at him bit by bit.

The wedding dress, is that the wedding dress... He has seen his brother wearing a wedding dress. At that time, the senior brother was tortured and weak, but he was still so good-looking, so good-looking that his heart would melt. When he knew that his brother was going to marry Gu Louyin in a wedding dress, he was furious - how could a brother get married, how could he marry someone else! He said something that he would regret for the rest of his life, and then the senior brother left, wearing a wedding gown.

His eyes were black with pain, and he was overwhelmed like a child. Master had already said that his senior brother was dead, and his reason also told him that his senior brother was dead, but when the facts were in front of him, he found that he could not accept it at all.

Mu Yingyang's spiritual energy surged in his body, and he almost lost control.

He can't, can't show it. He has no senior brother, and no one will tolerate and care about his bad temper. Losing your temper won't solve any problems, nor can you avenge your senior brother. He wants to be calm, as calm as the Master.

It doesn't make sense to take action against the people of Yunjian Pavilion now, and the lives of these young disciples can only be happy for a while. He has to wait until the time is right.

"Are you satisfied now?" Mu Yingyang sneered with red eyes, "I found his body, Yunjiange successfully forced an innocent person to death, and another entry will be added to the book of merits. I can't think of it, you guys There is still the face to take my senior brother to Yunjian Pavilion. You still don't let him go even after everyone is dead, and you are so disgusting with him, what exactly does my senior brother owe you Yunjian Pavilion, can you torture someone else?!"

Gu Louyin seemed to have lost his soul and was unusually calm. After a long time, he raised his head, looked at Xiao Yu's case again, and asked the question he had asked several times: "...is that you."

Xiao Yu's face showed a kind of pity that had nothing to do with him, no different from other monks watching the fun. He shook his head gently but decisively, "No."

A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Du's eyes, who had always remained silent. Gu Louyin's mood was obviously broken, why did he look at Shen Fugui several times and asked such an inexplicable question.

Is that you...who?

Gu Louyin showed a heartbreaking smile, "You're lying again, aren't you?"

"That," Jianxiu, who was scolding Yunjiange together with Mu Yingyang, suddenly said, "If you want to know if the corpse is the person you are looking for, you can use blood confinement. As long as you find his relatives... he has relative?"

Gu Louyin and Mu Yingyang fell into silence.

Xiao Yu's case has no relatives, he is an orphan - he seems to have always been alone.

"No," Gu Louyin whispered, "so that corpse is not him."

Mu Yingyang rushed forward with a single stride, grabbed Gu Louyin's jacket, and roared, "Gu Louyin, are you finished?! You think you don't accept it, if you don't admit it, my senior brother is dead? "

Gu Louyin did not resist. He has no sword and no Xiao Yu case, he can't resist.

Han Kuo frowned and said solemnly, "This is the Baihua Palace, and I want to go somewhere else."

Mu Yingyang turned a deaf ear, stared at Gu Louyin's face, and said with blood in his mouth: "Listen to me. My senior brother died, and he died after giving you thirty cups of blood, what can you do? Desperately looking for him, he died. You can put away your guilty and affectionate appearance, don't think about compensating him, you can never compensate him, and he doesn't need your compensation. "

After Mu Yingyang finished speaking, he pushed Gu Louyin away forcefully, and said coldly, "I will go to Yunjian Pavilion to bring my senior brother back." After speaking, he strode away.

Xiao Yukan looked at his back and suddenly felt that the younger brother had grown up.

And Gu Louyin, who was left behind, was obviously only twenty years old, but he seemed to be getting old in an instant.

This kind of ending is undoubtedly the best, so that the old people are convinced of his death, and he can enjoy freedom unscrupulously. It's just that Xiao Yu's case glanced at Xiao Du from the corner of his eye, this old friend is not easy to deceive.

The crowd dispersed one after another, and in the end, only Gu Louyin was left, like a walking corpse, holding the warm jade he gave to Xiao Yu's case, with nothing but emptiness and silence in his eyes.

Xiao Du sent Xiao Rong back to the room, watched him obediently go to bed and cover the quilt, and said absently, "Sleep."

Xiao Rong stopped him: "Brother."

"Um?"

Xiao Rong hesitated for a while, then asked timidly, "Did he really die in the Xiao Yu case?"

In the past two years, no one from Xing Tianzong dared to mention the name of Xiao Yu's case in front of Xiao Du. Xiao Rong regretted it immediately after asking. Xiao Du's eyes darkened suddenly, the indifference that seemed to have disappeared completely disappeared, and Xiao Rong was so frightened by the chill all over his body that he shivered.

"elder brother…"

After a while, Xiao Du suddenly smiled, and casually stroked Xiao Rong's hair as if he were treating a kitten or a puppy, "This is not an example."

Xiao Rong nodded quickly, "I-I won't ask again."

Xiao Du walked out of Xiao Rong's room and did not go back to his own room, but went to the other end of Taoyuan, where Mu Yingyang and Gu Louyin both lived.

Mu Yingyang was staring at a crimson headband in a daze in the room, and a deep voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Trash."

Mu Yingyang turned around abruptly, called out his fangs and pointed at the person who came, gritted his teeth and said, "It's you. What are you doing here?"

Although he and Xiao Du were in the Baihua Palace together, they had never met privately, nor did he mention Xiao Du's true identity to anyone else, he thought he was a stranger. Xiao Du should have the same idea as him, and for some reason he suddenly came to him at this time.

Xiao Du said, "Do you want to avenge your senior brother?"

Fang Fang felt the hatred of the master, and spit out a few strands of black air, "It's fun to talk nonsense?"

Xiao Du narrowed his eyes, and Mu Yingyang's eyes flashed red. Before he could see what happened, he felt a burning pain in the corner of his mouth.

"Since your master didn't teach you how to speak well, this deity will teach him a thing or two."

Mu Yingyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showing no weakness: "I can't beat you now, but no one knows what will happen in the future. When I destroy Yunjian Pavilion, you will be the next one to look for, Xiao Du. It's not that you gave my senior brother a gu and forced him to get Qingyan, how could he...!"

Xiao Du did not deny that Mu Yingyang was a prodigy, not inferior to his eighteen-year-old self. Coupled with the fact that he hated Yunjian Pavilion to the bone, it would be too wasteful to not make the most of it.

Xiao Du didn't care about him for the time being, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Mu Yingyang's face was gloomy, "What else do you have to do?"

Xiao Du said: "Are you going to Yunjian Pavilion to collect the corpse for your brother?"

Mu Yingyang said vigilantly, "So what?"

Xiao Du slowly hooked his lips, "Don't worry, I won't grab a wreck from you. I only grab people."

Mu Yingyang sneered: "Yes, my senior brother is just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time to you, no one would care about the corpse of a chess piece."

Xiao Du was noncommittal and said, "When you finish collecting the corpse, come to Xing Tianzong to find me."

"What do you want?!"

"Slay Yunjian Pavilion," Xiao Du said lightly, "Avenge your brother."

Mu Yingyang was taken aback for a moment, "You...you are for my brother?"

"What do you think."

Mu Yingyang quickly reacted and said firmly: "You are for Qingyan."

Xiao Du chuckled and said, "Yes, I am for Qingyan."

No matter what it is, their goal is Yunjian Pavilion. Mu Yingyang may be able to assassinate the disciples below the master level of Yunjian Pavilion, but he wants to **** Yunjian Pavilion... In the world, only Xing Tianzong has the courage to do this.

However, that was Xiao Du, the murderer who indirectly killed his senior brother, an extremely dangerous and moody character. If you are too close to him, one day you will lose your life inexplicably.

Life... if you lose it, you will lose it. Anyway, there is no senior brother, he is meaningless to live.

After a battle between heaven and man, Mu Ying said: "Okay, I promise you."

Mu Yingyang's decision was within Xiao Du's expectations. Before leaving, he thought of one thing and asked, "Why did you come to the flower viewing party."

Mu Yingyang said: "Master gave me an invitation and said that I would come to increase my knowledge." He was also selfish, and wanted to find a panacea or other forbidden techniques that could bring people back to life, although he knew it was wishful thinking.

Xiao Du seemed to be thinking about it, and said, "Really."

The next day, the disciples of Yunjian Pavilion were gone, and Gu Louyin and Mu Yingyang also left. Han Kuo took away Lu Yueyao, who was holding her last breath, and claimed to take her back to Yunjian Pavilion for treatment.

Xiao Yu's case continued to stay in Baihua Palace as Shen Fugui, but Cai Xunian was not found, and he could not leave yet.

The Jianxiu who had challenged Yunjiange several times also felt very strange when he heard that Lu Yueyao was brought back to Yunjiange. Baihua Palace is the number one medical practitioner in the world. Wouldn't it be good for Lin Wulian and Lu Yueyao to stay in Baihua Palace to detoxify, why should they bring back the seriously injured people thousands of miles away?

He mentioned this matter while chatting with Xiao Yukan, and Xiao Yukan said thoughtfully, "Will they... forget it."

Jianxiu: "...Speaking halfway will damage Yin's virtue."

Xiao Yuan smiled and said, "If I said it, don't say that I use the heart of a villain to treat a gentleman's belly."

Jian Xiu said: "At most, you can treat the belly of a villain with the heart of a villain."

Xiao Yu's case said: "Lin Wulian appeared in front of so many people last night, and kept saying that he wanted to take blood, but he did. Taking two or three cups of blood would not affect his cultivation, and he could make others think that Yunjian Pavilion The justice is awe-inspiring, and the disciples are treated equally without distinction. When they return to Yunjian Pavilion, who will know if Lu Yueyao can wait for the next cup of blood."

Jian Xiu suddenly realized: "Sect Master Shen Shao is right!"

"Wait," Xiao Yu said, "Let's see whether Lu Yueyao died first, or Lin Wulian died first."

A familiar voice said: "Then Sect Master Shen Shao might as well guess whether Lu Yueyao died first, or Lin Wulian died first."

Xiao Yu's expression remained unchanged, and nodded to the person who interjected, "Young Master Xiao."

Xiao Du said: "Sect Master Shen's opinion is indeed unique, and I have been taught by him."

"Young Master Xiao won the prize," Xiao Yukan said casually, "Why don't you see your brother?"

In the Hundred Flowers Palace for a few days, Xiao Du took Xiao Rong almost wherever he went, and now he came alone to talk to him, which was really rare.

Xiao Du said: "He is ill."

Jian Xiu had a warm-hearted look and said, "Is it ill? Then hurry up and find the fairy from Baihua Palace to show him."

"It's okay," Xiao Du said to Jianxiu, but his eyes kept on Xiao Yu's case, "He was just a little frightened, and he will be fine after a few days' rest."

His exploratory gaze made Xiao Yu's case a little unpleasant. Just as he was thinking of an excuse to ask his junior sister to leave, he saw Chang Lan hurriedly approaching him, "Sect Master Shen Shao!"

Xiao Yu's heart moved, and he asked, "But have you found my junior sister?"

Chang Lan said: "I found it, you can follow me."

"Where is she?"

"Funeral Garden."

Xiao Du's eyes twitched and he followed.

The burial garden is the forbidden area of ​​Baihua Palace, and the disciple of Baihua Palace, Xiang Xiaoyu, was buried here after his death. Although the burial garden is a place where bones are buried, it is as bright as spring with the rest of the Hundred Flowers Palace. It has to be said that it is also a pleasure to be buried in such a place after death.

Xiao Yuan and others followed Chang Lan to the funeral garden, passed through the tombs, and saw Cai Xunian being held by a fairy in her arms.

Shen Fugui's favorite little junior sister closed her eyes tightly, with peach cheeks and apricot face, and her skin was as creamy, she was an uncompromising little beauty.

Xiao Yu's case asked: "My junior sister, she..."

Fairy said: "Sect Master Shen, don't worry, Miss Cai just passed out temporarily."

Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "How could she appear in such a place."

Fairy said: "We also came to the burial garden to look for it before, but we didn't see Miss Cai. Today is my mother's death anniversary. I came to worship her, and I saw Miss Cai lying in a dug tomb, unconscious. personnel."

"A tomb excavated?"

Fairy pointed aside, "That's the one."

The location of the tomb was closest to Xiao Du. He glanced at the tombstone, and his narrow eyes suddenly shrank.

Xiao Yukan walked to the tomb and read out the words on the tombstone: "Liang Cizhi's tomb, his wife Zhongshi weeping."

Xiao Yu's heart was beating violently for no reason. He stretched out his hand in a ghostly way, and when his fingertips slid over the word "Liang Ci", a vague picture flashed in his mind. He tried to remember something, but the picture quickly disappeared. He calmed down and looked at the tomb that was dug up. The coffin had been opened, and inside lay a corpse in a blue gown, which seemed to be some years old.

There was an indescribable sadness in the heart of Xiao Yu's case, and he couldn't help but wonder more and more - who is this Liang Ci, and why Cai Xunian fell next to his tomb, as if he was deliberately brought here, and Why did he have these strange reactions to this "Liang Ci"?

He felt that he seemed to know Liang Ci a long, long time ago.