all the way to fairy

Chapter 35 Gossip
"Have you heard that a mortal girl came to the pavilion?"

After three days of psychological construction, Yunli, who had barely overcome her psychological shadow, heard a low and mysterious voice as soon as she went out.

Mortal girl?

Don't worry about that!It was related to Mo Qishan, her heart suddenly became aroused, and she looked up, only to see three disciples in the qi training period gathered under the big banyan tree outside her yard and whispering.

Hearing this, the small-eyed cultivator rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "A group of handymen in Liulin Bay and Xiaodong Village up there who haven't drawn their breath into their bodies, what's so strange about it?"

The round-faced monk Yan Liu looked contemptuous, "Those handymen who have never even heard the name of the Canye Pavilion can be counted as people in the pavilion? I'm talking about Qinghe Valley. I went to the mission hall to hand in the mission yesterday and saw Miss Lanshu and a mortal girl of eight or nine years old came out of the mission hall."

"How is it possible?" The other two were astonished and couldn't believe it. The disciples in the pavilion first introduced Qi into their bodies in Liulin Bay or Xiaodong Village above Qinghe Valley, and officially became monks. Only after passing the test can they enter Qinghe Valley and become monks. A yellow rank killer.

Yunli thought for a while, and it seemed that she had a ghost in her heart by stealthy listening, so why not walk over openly, gossip is a human nature, and there is nothing wrong with it, so she stepped forward and asked curiously: "This blue book Who is Miss?"

"You don't even know Miss Lanshu?!" The target of Yan Liu's disdain immediately changed to Yunli, and the small-eyed monk Kong Shiwu who was beside him didn't have the slightest empathy for the fallen people in the world, and began to despise Yunli for not being able to do so. experience.

Yunli secretly rolled her eyes, pointed to the white iron pattern on her right shoulder, "I'm new here."

Suddenly, Yan Liu put away the disdain on his face, and explained to her in a few words, "Miss Lan Shu is the youngest daughter of the deputy cabinet master, and is in charge of all matters related to our yellow rank killer."

It turned out to be their immediate boss, Yunli suddenly realized, and then felt something was wrong. The mission three days ago was based on a Xuan-level killer, and Jing Shisan, a prefecture-level killer, was in charge, and their Huang-level was there to help.

Kong Shiwu came over and gossiped, "But I heard that Miss Lan Shu is actually the illegitimate daughter of the pavilion master."

"Pavilion master?" Yunli exclaimed.

Yan Liu reprimanded in a low voice: "Keep your voice down!"

Yunli covered her mouth and nodded her head like pounding garlic. She has been in Canye Pavilion for a while, and the top management they have seen is the old man who gave out Devil May Cry pills that day, the left guardian of Canye Pavilion, as for the owner of the pavilion The deputy pavilion masters only heard his name, but never saw him.

Looking around, she asked, "Why do you say that?"

Yun Li's reaction made Kong Shiwu consciously regain [-]%, and he immediately worked up, "Miss Lan Shu's guards know, it is Jing Shisan, it is said that he was single-handedly picked up by the Pavilion Master, and he is the Pavilion Master's confidant .”

Yunli nodded. It's really unreasonable for the cabinet master's cronies to serve as the deputy cabinet master's daughter. Is there really something tricky about it?
The fire of gossip in her heart also began to blaze, and another thin monk, Yan Twelve, was already impatient. Seeing that he had finished explaining the science to her, he immediately urged Yan Liu, "Tell me about that little mortal girl."

Yunli was so annoyed that she almost forgot the business, she came to inquire about Mo You and Mo Qishan.

Yan Liu suppressed his voice and said excitedly: "According to my distant cousin who is on duty next to Miss Lan Shu, this little girl is called Mo You, and she is a member of Shuangjiang, one of the four great killers."

"Lore!" The one who exclaimed this time was Yan Twelve. Lore has always been a particularly mysterious existence in Canye Pavilion. Except for the Zuo protector Mangzhong who manages all things, the other three lore have never shown up. The degree of mystery is no less than that of the pavilion master.

But now the clansman who killed Shuangjiang appeared unexpectedly, the curiosity of several people was ready to move in an instant, and they all held their breath and listened to Yan Liudao.

"It is said that this Shuang Jiang is from Jincheng, surnamed Mo. He disappeared for some reason a few years ago, and even the cabinet did not know his whereabouts. Last month, he suddenly received a sound transmission talisman from his clan asking for help. Guess what?"

The three of them naturally asked cooperatively, "What's the matter?"

He took a breath, with a little fear, "For some reason, more than 100 members of the Mo family died suddenly one after another in just a few days."

"Sudden death?!" The eyeballs of the three of them were about to pop out, who was so arrogant, who dared to attack the clansman who killed Canye Pavilion, or the whole family died suddenly, what a great hatred!

This way of death, I'm afraid he was drugged?
In the next moment, Yan Liu's words denied their guess, "Yes, it's all because of disordered tendons and arteries all over the body, and the blood vessels were congested and cracked. At first, the Mo family thought it was poisoning, but they didn't find out the source."

His voice unconsciously deepened, "Later, some of the in-laws of the Mo family also developed such symptoms one after another, and all of them died suddenly."

"what!"

The three of them were too shocked to speak. After a long time, Yunli rolled her eyes and asked, "The Mo family should have servants, how about their servants?"

Yan Liu nodded, "The blame is here. The servants of the Mo family are all fine, and those who have accidents among the in-laws are also people who are related to the Mo family."

Kong Shiwu's small eyes widened, "What's going on? Only the Mo family has an accident, can't it be a curse?"

Yan Liuyi slapped his brain and suddenly realized, "It's very possible."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the right way of thinking. The servants who lived under the same roof were fine, but the blood relatives who were far apart also had the same symptoms. Such a strange thing can only be explained by a mysterious curse. pass.

"Didn't the Witch Gu Sect be extinct thousands of years ago? Why is there still a curse!" Kong Shiwu looked terrified.

Thousands of years ago, under the leadership of Canglan Juqing Taiyi Sect, almost all sects participated in the extermination of the Wugu Sect. Under the siege of monks from all over the continent, the Wugu Sect was completely wiped out.

"It is said to be extinct, who knows if there will be any leftovers."

Yan Liu has an expression that you are still too young. Those decent and powerful people, on the surface, are upright and impartial, but they don't know what they are like in private!
If the art of witchcraft is held in the hands of others, it is naturally crooked, and everyone will be punished, but if it is held in one's own hands, it is strength, and it is not the art but the person who is evil.

Yan Shier frowned, and after careful consideration, he grasped the loophole, "No, didn't you say that everyone with the blood of the Mo family died? What happened to that little girl?"

Kong Shiwu's small eyes rolled around, and he said with a smirk: "Could it be that she is not from the blood of the Mo family, but the wife of the Mo family stole..."

Yan Liu and Yan understood it in 12 seconds, and also showed a tacit smirk.

Yunli frowned thinking of the purple blood vessels on Mo You's body, she must be of the Mo family's blood.

She had symptoms but did not die suddenly. Based on the time, she has maintained this situation for at least a month. How did she do it?

After the gossip was over, Yan Liu shook Yuanyuan's head and said with emotion: "I don't know how Shuang Jiang will feel when he returns and finds that all his clansmen are gone?"

Yunli blinked, it turned out that they didn't know that Mo Qishan was dead, so they were safe for the time being.

Even if Mo Qishan is the ultimate killer, if he dies, he will be of no use to the cabinet. With the cold blood of Can Ye Pavilion, he will never help him take care of any remaining clansmen.

Since Geli specially brought Mo You to take care of him, it means that they didn't know that Mo Qishan was dead.

There is also Xueming Kungfu, Mo Qishan is the killer of Canye Pavilion, isn't his kung fu exchanged from the pavilion?
Thinking back to what was said in Jing Shisan's words that night, it is inevitable to win, does this Xueming Gong have a great background?

Some doubts have been solved, but there are more doubts in my heart.

Oops, almost forgot that she was going to the market building to exchange Lingmi for food, Yunli hurriedly said goodbye to the three of them, and hurried to the market building.

Most of the disciples below the foundation building stage did not have bigu, and various spiritual meals were provided in the pavilion for exchange.

The storage bag is good, the inside is isolated from the air, even if it is exchanged for a year's worth of food at one time, it will not spoil.

The spiritual meals are all kinds of spiritual rice, spiritual vegetables and specially processed monster meat. They are made by special spiritual chefs. The price is very expensive, and their contribution points are basically spent on them.

In addition to spiritual meals, there are also cheap bigu pills that can satisfy hunger. One bigu pill is 10 contribution points, which can be used for three days. The feeling of fullness is very strong, and the price is very high.

However, it was extremely unpalatable, without any taste, and it was crunchy when chewed. Yunli's nose and eyes were all wrinkled, and she couldn't swallow it after trying hard for a long time.

After experiencing it once, they could only give up the high-quality and cheap Bigu pills with tears in their eyes, and contributed all their savings to Chef Ling of Shilou.

(End of this chapter)