Chapter 188
Because of the Dengyun Pavilion incident, Izumo Castle was mostly empty, and the inn was also empty.

When night fell, the wind and snow were still there, and the bodies were moved under the eaves to avoid being covered by heavy snow. The monks returned to the inn to rest.

Ji Changyue sat under the eaves, looking at the corpse covered by the decorations, and sighed in her heart.

Death will come no matter when. Ming Zhen's purpose, the Yunshang Immortal Sect's pursuit, and Qingze's eager eyes. She may at some point disappear from the world like these corpses lying quietly here.

A figure walked gently and stood beside Ji Changyue. As her gaze fell, he looked at it quietly for a while and squatted down next to her.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, what are you thinking about?"

Ji Changyue came back to her senses, gathered her thoughts, and said with a smile: "When will the snow stop, and when will the murderer be caught."

Fu Chenghe sighed and sat down next to Ji Changyue, "Sooner or later the snow will stop, but the murderer may not be caught."

"Humans and monsters have always been incompatible." His voice was sad, "Those monks who were kidnapped may have died."

The monks either make contracts with monsters or peel off their skins and cramps to use them as materials for refining weapons and medicines.

The monsters would devour or directly kill the monks.

There is no difference between the two, they just have different positions.

Ji Changyue nodded, "Everyone knows that people may be dead. They want to see the person alive or the body after death. It's just a faint possibility."

Maybe, maybe someone is still alive.

"Friend Ji."

Fu Chenghe said in a low voice, "Can I ask you something?"

"Can you come with me to the pool and bring back all the corpses?"

"There are demon poisons remaining on their bodies. I think we might be able to find an antidote based on those demon poisons."

Ji Changyue stared at him with surprise, "How sure are you?"

"Five points."

Five points was already a lot. Ji Changyue stood up and said, "I can go with you. When will we set off?"

Fu Chenghe said: "I want to go now. The snow has not stopped yet, and there are very few monks going to the Izumo Mountains. Our investigation has been a big deal recently, and the person who dumped the body will not go to the Izumo Mountains at this time." .”

"Go now, just in time."

Ji Changyue nodded, "Let's go then."

Fu Chenghe was confused, "Fellow Daoist Ji, why don't you tell Zhenren Qin?"

Ji Changyue waved her hand and stepped into the courtyard. "He and Zhou Fang went to the inn to discuss with those people. Don't worry about him. We will be back soon."

"it is good."

There was no human habitation outside the Izumo Mountains. The monks who usually gathered in a group disappeared, and the ground was covered with snow, as white as fine satin.

Ji Changyue jumped down from the sword and walked in one step at a time.

The dense forests in the Izumo Mountains make it impossible to hold a sword, and it is easier to walk on foot.

Fu Chenghe followed her and looked around.

The thick layer of snow bent the thick branches and leaves, and from time to time there was the sound of branches breaking and heavy objects falling to the ground, startling a flock of birds.

The outskirts of the Izumo Mountains are anything but quiet.

After walking for an hour, Ji Changyue looked up and saw a familiar scenery.

"arrive."

The cold blade cut through the wind and passed by Ji Changyue's ear. Blood beads overflowed from the ear and fell on the flawless snow.

The short blade was inserted into the tree trunk in front of her, leaving only the short handle engraved with patterns exposed.

Ji Changyue flew forward and launched the next attack, the vines on her wrists dancing in the wind.

Fu Chenghe's lips curved into a smile, unlike his previous pure appearance.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, your defensiveness is really low."

"Are all the disciples of Qingya Sect as stupid as you?" Ji Changyue's brows were filled with coldness, "You lied to me, those dead monks were related to you."

Fu Chenghe struck hard, attacking magical weapons one after another, trapping Ji Changyue in place, leaving Ji Changyue with almost no time to breathe.

"It's not too late to know now."

A porcelain white jade bottle appeared in his palm, and when he pulled out the red stopper, fine green smoke overflowed from the bottle.

Fu Chenghe shook his head and said with a smile: "The newly developed poisonous mist has not been named yet. How about you, Daoist Fellow Ji, try out the effect for me?"

Ji Changyue had no skills at all. The cold wind howled in the forest, but she was sweating profusely.

"If you don't talk, you just want to."

Fu Chenghe threw the jade bottle.

The jade bottle drew an arc in the air and accurately fell into the circle he had set for Ji Changyue.

The smoke dispersed wantonly, submerging Ji Changyue's figure.

Hearing the sound again, Ji Changyue closed her eyes tightly and breathed steadily.

The sound of Fu Chenghe and others talking could be heard in his ears.

"The new medicine man will be locked up in the Tianzihao cell and watched closely."

An old voice sounded with surprise, "Master Fu, the Tianzihao cell has been opened. I need to report to the master. Does the master agree?"

"This person's identity is unusual. You can tell the person who comes and goes first, and I will report it to the master."

Fu Chenghe's attitude was tough, and the old voice was silent. A rustling voice sounded, and Ji Changyue felt like someone was carrying her around.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ji Changyue was put down.

The old voice whispered, "The identity is unusual. Could it be that he is the genius with single spiritual roots and spiritual bones from the Yunshang Immortal Sect?"

After saying that it seemed impossible, the man pulled the chain loudly.

The cold touch hit her ankle, and Ji Changyue continued to pretend to sleep.

Until the sound of locks being locked sounded in the silent cell, and the footsteps gradually moved away, Ji Changyue opened her eyes, confused and confused.

"This is where?"

Jiuyou complained, "Master, there is no one here, even if you pretend, no one will notice."

Ji Changyue tugged at the chain on her ankle, with a panicked expression on her face, but in her consciousness she snorted, "You have to do the whole show."

After struggling for a while, but unable to break free, Ji Changyue accepted her fate and sat in the corner.

The storage bag on her body was ransacked, but fortunately nothing was inside. Ji Changyue took out the Tongxin Jade from the Ruyi Pendant and put it in her sleeve.

The Tongxin Jade flashed, Ji Changyue held down the Tongxin Jade and shook the iron chain on his ankle.

The iron chains collided, a crashing sound was heard, and the light of the Tongxin Jade disappeared.

*
Izumo Mountains.

Sun Zhe looked at Qin Yang who was holding the Tongxin Jade and asked, "How is it?"

Zhou Fang was looking at the traces of the fight left by Ji Changyue. Hearing this, he also looked at him, "Can you confirm her safety?"

Although Zhou Fang was dissatisfied with Ji Changyue, he was a disciple of the Qingya Sect and he had to ensure her safety. What's more, she still went deep into the enemy camp to find clues.

Qin Yang put the Tongxin Jade into the storage bag, "It's safe, we just need to find her based on the clues she left."

Sun Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and gritted his teeth at the same time, "He really tried his best to draw our attention to the witch."

A group of them were tricked around by the people behind them.

When Qin Yang and Zhou Fang went to find them, he thought they were entertaining him.

But he didn't understand how Qin Yang knew that Fu Chenghe was not from Danyun Sect.

After thinking about it, he asked.

(End of this chapter)

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