Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Chapter 78 Shocking Secret
Um……? !

This little Daoxiu's temperament is indeed a bit interesting, soft and strong.

—And, Lord, that's how I like it.Moreover, there is no reason, at all!
The man in white really didn't expect:

How could I compromise with her for the first time in such an easy, simple, and logical way just because Jiu Xiaohan said something like that to me!

"Darkness! Darkness! Isn't this easy for my young master!"

Before he finished speaking, he stood up with one palm and lightly waved the sleeves of the white clothes.

As a result, all the candles in the room went out in a flash, and more than [-]% of them went out.

Jiu Xiaohan could smell the aftertaste after the wicks of those candles were extinguished.

Those smells are not only non-toxic and harmless, but, following the palm wind that the man swung just now, they all whirled and floated out of the stone gate one after another.

——His inner strength is really too strong!
Why did such a powerful person hide in this ancient tomb of the Boa Emperor and imprison so many death row prisoners?
What kind of shocking secret is hidden behind this white-clothed man?

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In the whole bedroom, the lights were originally brightly lit, as bright as daytime, but in a blink of an eye, it became dim, and it became like the effect of soothing incense to help sleep before falling asleep.

After adapting to the surrounding environment, Jiu Xiaohan's eyes will soon be able to see.

Although her vision still seemed to be covered with a layer of fuzzy window paper, it was enough to help her change clothes and observe all the furnishings in the room.

The first time Jiu Xiaohan looked at it, he felt that the overall color of the room was too vulgar, mainly white.

A sufficiently spacious inner room is occupied by about [-]% of the space by a large white wood bed that can accommodate five or six people lying flat and has room to spare.

However, on the bed, there were only pillows and quilts neatly stacked for one person; the outermost central area was covered with a large white and thick bear fur mat.

The breathable white gauze bed curtain, without any pattern decoration, naturally hangs down to both sides of the bed.

According to common sense, the bed made of white wood is usually painted or painted, or gold-plated and silver-plated, or inlaid with jewelry and jade...

However, the bed of the man in white is extremely clean. At first glance, if you want to say that it seems to be a bed for "dead people", it is not an exaggeration.

Even the four sets of closed cabinets standing next to the head of the bed are made of white wood.

Jiu Xiaohan took a closer look, but couldn't tell right away which box the man in white took out the suit of clothes just now.

Judging from this rather tiny detail, the behavior of the man in white who "begins well and ends well" and "does not leak water" can be said to be a bit "abnormal".

If he wanted to kill someone cleanly and without leaving any traces, it would not be difficult!
As long as he wants to do that, he can do it almost effortlessly, for example, clean up Jiu Xiaohan, Liang Ziyu and others.

But, of course, after all, he is the one who raises giant boas and monsters!
The man in white didn't like anyone, so he just fed them to those big anaconda monsters that eat people and don't spit out bones, that's all!

Why did he have to do this kind of "dirty work" and "tiring work" by himself, and get his own hands dirty——

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Jiu Xiaohan and the white-clothed man stood back to back, separated by a screen.

Obviously, the man in white didn't feel any embarrassment or any suspicion of "love day by day".

On the contrary, Jiu Xiaohan, at this moment, completely lost the freedom and comfort that he had when he was alone with Liang Ziyu.

In fact, the other party is a man she just met, but in Jiu Xiaohan's heart, the difference in feeling is natural, and she doesn't know why.

I only heard the man in white with his back turned to him suddenly ask outside the screen:
"By the way, what's your name?"

"Choubunuan!"

Jiu Xiaohan blurted out without any hesitation.

Even she herself didn't expect it in advance:
This fake name was originally a temporary prevarication for Wu Yu, his fifth senior brother, so soon, it will be used for the second time.

Qiu Bunuan, Jiu Xiaohan, even though the difference between men and women is very obvious; however, if someone knows her well enough, she should be able to distinguish her more or less from this name.

"Is hatred warm?"

"Why, is it familiar to you?"

Jiu Xiaohan asked casually while unbuttoning the cloth buttons of his Taoist robe on the other side of the screen.

She called each other "Master" one by one, making it more and more fluent.

However, it's just that she softened her lips, but she may not have softened her heart!
These are just the basic gestures she has to show when she "stays under the fence".

"Familiarity is not so familiar! But, it's because I heard your name for the first time, young master, that I feel so strange!"

"Oh! In the area under the jurisdiction of the imperial capital, my surname 'Chou' is indeed very rare!"

"No, that's not the reason!"

"..."

Suddenly, the speed of changing clothes in Jiu Xiaohan's hands slowed down significantly, and the meridians all over her body tensed up vigilantly. She listened silently to what the man in white was going to say next:
"It's in the 'hunting guard' name book that your master Wu Weizi gave me earlier, and your name isn't there!"

Uh……

Suddenly hearing the answer from the man in white, Jiu Xiaohan's gray Taoist robe that had just retreated to his shoulders was hanging between the fingers of his hands, and he froze behind the screen that had no blocking meaning.

Could it be that he has a complete grasp of the details of the Pure Mind Conception?

So, will Jiu Xiaohan's false name of "changing face and disguise" and "finding no such person" immediately anger the other party and end up serving as a giant anaconda's delicacy?
"Could it be that you are Wuweizi's new disciple?"

The man in white swears to himself, and asks Jiu Xiaohan.

In his tone, it was as if he was showing off to Jiu Xiaohan:

You see, young master, I am smart and witty!

"Ah... that's right! It's my lord, you really have good eyesight!"

In other words, my lord, it's your brain power, but it's really not very good!
"So, earlier, I asked you in the cage, young master: Your master, an old man, is he okay recently? Is he sick? Besides, is he very sick?"

The man in white repeated the question that he was very concerned about.

Ok?
How did he know so clearly?

Could it be that among the few famous doctors who went up to the mountain to see the master in the past few months, there were also men in white clothes? !
"This...Since I guessed it, I will not hide it from you. Before I went down the mountain, the weather in the mountain suddenly changed, and Master occasionally caught a cold! If you want to talk about the severity of the illness, after all, my master is an old man. , people who are hundreds of years old, who eat whole grains on weekdays, even if it is not the same, it is inevitable to have a headache!"

The man in white was quite moved by Jiu Xiaohan's explanation, and it was very reasonable.

He nodded repeatedly, and said thoughtfully:

"I'll just say it! If he wasn't sick, how could my dad send you, a rookie with such a reputation, to come out on such a rewarding mission?!"

"Hmm! Yes! Master Wisdom, the analysis is quite thorough!"

Jiu Xiaohan's flattering, universally applicable "standard number" of responses really worked very well.

She can finally continue changing her clothes with peace of mind.

Pure white coarse cloth, if you walk in the snow above the cemetery without walking half a mile, you will be completely frozen.

In the tomb of the Emperor Anaconda under the hot spring rift valley, the surrounding area is surrounded by sulfur rock walls. On the contrary, it is not as cold as outside.

In fact, just now, when Jiu Xiaohan walked into the bedroom of the man in white, Jiu Xiaohan could clearly feel that the room was filled with bursts of warm breath.

Although, part of the heat comes from the candles that were always burning in the room; however, at this moment, more than [-]% of the candles have been extinguished, and it still looks very warm. Presumably, it is caused by the natural sulfur rocks with their own heat. .

"Before, young master, I bet with my father that his method would not work at all! How about it, Wu Weizi really won't go down the mountain in person! Now, except for that woman, no one can invite Wu Wei My son! Hey——but, what a pity... what a pity!"

The man in white wanted to speak but stopped talking.

woman?

What woman?
What kind of woman?
Could it be that in Master's past Taoist life, there was also a "mysterious woman" that even Jiu Xiaohan didn't know about?

Even if Jiu Xiaohan has never heard of it, then Wu Yan, the seventeenth junior who has been serving the master closely, is the same as Jiu Xiaohan, who has never heard of anything at all?
--impossible.

But, perhaps, only under a very special situation, the master can also hide the truth from the seventeenth junior Wu Yan.

That is, the mysterious woman in the legend has not visited the Pure Heart Temple in the past seventeen or eight years, to be precise, since Wu Yan, the seventeenth junior brother, remembers things.

Also, that is, what does the "it's a pity" mean by the man in white?
What a pity, what a pity...

It's a pity, that woman no longer has the ability to ask Master and his old man to go down the mountain?
It's a pity, that woman already knows that the old man, Master, can't go down the mountain anymore?

Unfortunately, that woman is no longer alive...

In the end, which one is the ultimate truth?
Or, or, all, all, yes!
Before Jiu Xiaohan could think further, he heard the man in white go on to say:
"Okay, Qiu Bunuan, you can talk about it now! My father, this time, how many taels of gold and silver has been offered as a reward to the world to gather strange people from all over the world to find me?"

"Uh……"

Lord, is this the crux of the matter? !
"Unexpectedly, even you, a half-blind man with poor eyesight, has been obsessed with money. You don't even want your life anymore, so you dare to 'brave into' the tomb of my little master, the Boa Emperor?!"

Lord, you still really haven't figured out the situation. Jiu Xiaohan had to walk into the tomb of the Emperor Boa recklessly. Is that a money obsessed person?

——She, that is, was fascinated by "ghost" by Liang Ziyu's words, that's it!It's just that she herself is still completely immersed in it, not knowing why.

At this time, Jiu Xiaohan had already taken off the gray Taoist robe on his body, folded it neatly, and placed it on the white wood Eight Immortals square table at hand, and then slowly began to change the one that was almost the same as that of the man in white. Exactly the same style of suit:

"Uh, three... thirty thousand!"

This number was what Jiu Xiaohan heard from Wu Yu, the fifth senior brother.

It is the "amount of bounty" in the reward task issued by Huangfu Ruozhou, the city lord of Yi'an County, in order to find his "little son" who was trapped in the "Tomb of Emperor Bona" in the dark world.

A person who can order officers, soldiers and death row prisoners with fluttering white clothes, a person who can have such a clean, simple and elegant, spacious and independent bedroom, and a person who can claim that the thousand-year-old Tomb of the Boa Emperor belongs to him...

The identity must be good!
In fact, Jiu Xiaohan had suspected it a long time ago:
Ninety percent of the time, this man in white is the "Little County Qiyi" who claimed to be missing for many days!

"What? Thirty thousand! Only thirty thousand?! Did you read that right?!"

"Should... no, you read it right?!"

Could it be that he "bleeds" a [-] bounty for his own father, and hires deadpool and hunting guards to look for him everywhere. As his own son, he still despises his own father's hemorrhage, is it too little?

The way of thinking of this "Yiqi Xiaojunzi" is different from that of ordinary people!

Thinking of this, Jiu Xiaohan subconsciously shook his head.

As a human being, she is just an ordinary little female cultivator of the human race; she is a small county son of the royal family in the "frontier fortress" Yi'an County.

There is no doubt, simply, it is the difference between mud and clouds!
Jiu Xiaohan is deeply aware of:

Oneself and the other party are definitely not people in the same world.

It is better to find a way as soon as possible to escape from this huge and weird tomb of Emperor Bona with his life.

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Jiu Xiaohan changed into a set of white cloth clothes, faced a bronze mirror with a height of one person, and after finishing her makeup, she walked out of the bedroom with light steps.

If she appeared beside the man in white in the form of a daughter, most people who have seen her would think that they should be lovers.

"Sure enough, Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes! This set is more suitable for your complexion and face than your tattered Taoist robe, isn't it!"

The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Generally, ordinary screens are mostly wooden bases, and the best wood is nothing more than pear blossom, red sandalwood, and old mahogany.

The reward of [-] yuan, I'm afraid, is not enough to buy a corner of this big screen!

"This, don't you know why?"

Jiu Xiaohan is really too lazy to talk to each other.

(End of this chapter)