Nongmen's clever daughter-in-law: hook a general and give birth to a cub

Chapter 327 Long Xiaoliu

"Since you know, why don't you say it?"

Looking down at the strange Long Xiaoliu, it was just like Miss Wu said, with a stomach full of bad water, and he didn't know what his brain was made of, "Long Xiaoliu, are you deliberately playing tricks on me? Take revenge on me?"

Since the two met, the number of times the sixth son was scolded has risen sharply, at least three times a day, once in the morning, at noon and at night, definitely more timely than meals.

"Sister Du, I regard you as my standard for finding a wife, so how could I harm you?"

When Du Yao said this, Long Xiaoliu curled his lips unhappily, "I don't want to tell you, just because I'm afraid you'll be nervous, and now that you're in such a panic, you might make a mistake. Decide."

"Who said I was panicking, aunt, I was mad at you, aunt."

He rubbed his ankles and calves that were still sore, and sat down on the ground with a plop, "Walk for so long in vain, wasting time in vain, since the cooking smoke is not real, where is Zihua?"

"Zihua is in this illusion, and the illusion is it."

The person who spoke was not the sixth son, but the elusive Hua Sha, who suddenly emerged from the tree trunk behind them, "I can feel Zi Hua's breath, but it's very weak, as if it might disappear at any time."

"I said Miss Sword Spirit, can you make it simpler?"

Du Yao admits that her brain is not enough, troublesome things come one after another, pressing the gourd to float the ladle, she is so busy all day, she almost vomits blood from exhaustion, living in the 21st century, At least it's called [-], but what is she now?It's zero and seven at all!
Going to work in the early morning, leaving work in the early morning, no rest seven days a week, unfinished get off work every day, no overtime pay, and the possibility of finishing my life at any time, I feel pitiful and dying when I think about it.

"Zihua must have been trapped by something. He was trapped in his own illusion, layer by layer, and it couldn't escape."

How ridiculous is it to be trapped by your own illusion?

but……

"It's possible, it's possible."

The sixth son spoke up, and he became very serious, "I remember that the second sister said that every time her Zihua refused to obey her obediently, she would lock her in the illusion. I won't mess around."

——"Zihua is naughty by nature, which is different from Huasha. My father gave me this sword instead of Xiaowu, hoping to complement each other's personalities."

Repeating exactly what the second lady said back then, Du Yao nodded with interest. If this is the case, she has an extraordinary guess.

"Perhaps the person who traps Zihua in the illusion is not the current second lady."

"You wouldn't think it was..."

"It's the real Second Miss!"

Hua Sha said eagerly, and the person floated in front of the two of them, "It must be the real Second Miss. The Second Miss was afraid that Zihua, who knew the truth, would avenge her, so she trapped Zihua in the illusion. In this way, no one can If you can get in, no one can get out, and everything will return to zero."

"Even if the fake second lady wants to kill the weeds, she doesn't know how to do it. This trick is really wonderful, it's simply wonderful."

Du Yao slapped her hands full of admiration, and the smile on her face grew stronger, "If the second lady really left us such a clue, there must be other evidence, and Zihua will lead us to follow the clues to find out The truth of what happened in the Qi family back then will be revealed."

The secrets sunk under the mysterious lake will surface one day sooner or later. After knowing the ins and outs of the whole thing, no matter whether it is good or bad, there will be a conclusion, and everyone will be able to let go of the confusion for many years.

"But I'm afraid Zihua won't last long."

The two swords polished from a piece of black iron are destined to be able to sense each other the moment they come out of the furnace. If one of them is in danger, the other will also be restless.

It was as if at this moment, Zihua's figure became flickering, "Master doesn't know, if Zihua disappears, I will disappear with him too. Over the years, the spiritual power has been slackening faster and faster. .”

Stretching out his hands, both hands are almost invisible.

The prototype of the thousands of years of ancient sword should exist like a ghost, not a ghost. Obviously, there is no way for Warsaw to gather spirits again.

"Do you think your master is a fool? Xiao Wu should have already guessed something when he saw your current appearance, but he just refused to say."

Du Yao shook her head helplessly, walked around Warsaw standing in front of her, and kept her eyes on the wisp of cooking smoke that was in the same direction as the wind, "It doesn't exist for no reason, even in an illusion, it won't be completely meaningless .”

"How could the illusion be meaningful, it's fake!"

The sixth son lay down on the lawn bored, with a bunch of wild flowers already in his hands, "Zihua won't show up by himself, even if we break his legs, it won't help, why don't we just wait here, if it If you are loyal to Second Sister, you will definitely come to her door instead of..."

"Northwest, we should go northwest!"

Go in reverse, that's the tip!

Zihua didn't want to hide, it must be because of some kind of situation, it can only use this way to guide the way, Du Yao pulled up the sixth son who was lying on the lawn, pushed his shoulders to go forward.

"We don't have much time, we must find Zihua as soon as possible, don't be lazy."

The sixth son reluctantly followed Du Yao to the northwest, the further to the northwest, the more depressing the surrounding environment, and the colder the air, as if suddenly entering the cold winter of Lajiu.

Dead leaves fell from the branches and made a layer on the ground.

Compared with the fallen leaves of the back mountain, it is far away, but it is as soft as stepping on, and the setting sun in this illusion is as warm as the setting sun.

"There...is there someone?"

I don't know how long I walked, but fortunately, I had Liu Gongzi's spell to keep me warm, otherwise, in this snowy environment, wearing such thin clothes, I would have been frozen to death.

"Zihua!"

Warsaw recognized it at a glance. A man was hung in a cave by several chains. He was unkempt, his clothes were in tatters, a large area of ​​bronze skin was exposed, and a layer of dust on his face blocked his original appearance. It is a sculpture that does not move.

Du Yao stopped Hua Sha who was about to rush into the cave, squatted outside the cave entrance, picked up a stone, and threw it at the man who was bound by chains.

Years of experience in throwing garbage in the air allowed her to accurately hit the stone on the man's body. The chain made a crackling sound, and her closed eyes slowly opened. They were a pair of dark blue eyes, as deep as an abyss.

(End of this chapter)