The psychic Xi ​​Lan

Chapter 148 The Destroyed Corpse

Li Huai glanced around apprehensively, and sent out the Yan brothers and the palace ladies together.

The moment the palace door was closed, he said softly to her: "Xi Lan, this king has sent people to look for Zixu Yuan's whereabouts. Before that, they found nothing, but news came from Linxi Town today that someone was there. Found a male corpse with a disfigured face, I suspect it might be him..."

"Impossible!" She denied it.

How could Zi Xuyuan die?Even her father said that Zi Xuyuan is a rare talent in cultivation, his master Qingyang Daoist has lived for more than 180 years, he is just talented, this time, his master allowed him to come down the mountain, how could he be sent to die?

Li Huai was also unwilling to believe that the news was true, so he took out a wrapped white handkerchief from his sleeve.

"The body of the corpse is very similar to that of Daoist Zi, and the clothes he is wearing seem to be the same white shirt he wore when he left Xishan that day. The people below inspected the corpse and rushed back to report. The weather is getting hotter these days. It is not easy to transport the corpse back to Jinling, in order to preserve the corpse, the corpse was placed in Yi Zhuang and kept in ice cubes." As he spoke, he handed the white cotton handkerchief in his hand to Xi Lan, and said in a deep voice, "This It's the only relic found on him, Xi Lan, take a good look to see if it belongs to Daoist Zi!"

She didn't care about the injury on her hand, so she hurriedly took it with her hand, and quickly removed the white handkerchief. When she saw the objects inside, she froze like a thunderclap.

It was a blue and white silver silk hairpin!
Although this hairpin is not expensive, its style is extremely unique. Xi Lan naturally remembers it deeply. It was carried by Zi Xuyuan from time to time before reciting the mortal mantra. Duanpo said, that is the original, brat Going to give it to her!

At that time, in order to prevent Duan Po attached to him from succeeding, Zi Xuyuan stabbed his chest with this hairpin!
"No." She held the hairpin in her injured hand and exerted a little force, but she couldn't feel the pain from her injured hand. "It can't be him!"

Seeing this, Li Huai immediately stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, fearing that he would hurt her again by taking out the hairpin, so he could only call softly: "Xi Lan, let go, let go!"

As if she didn't hear it, she continued to grab the hairpin, looked at him, and stared blankly, "That can't be him, where did your people get this hairpin, it must be what they want to use You lied to me, right?"

She firmly believed that it was impossible for Zi Xuyuan to die silently like this, so she became angry, thinking that someone was misleading her.

However, Li Huai was worried about the injury on her hand, his sword eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and he coaxed her: "Xi Lan, be good, listen to me, let go of your hand!"

After hearing this sound, she looked down slowly and stiffly. The palm of her hand, because she held the hairpin too hard, punctured the fragile skin that had been scalded, and blood came out from it, not much. , but very harsh.

She gently opened her palm, and Li Huai quickly took out the hairpin, and shouted to the door: "Come here, send the imperial physician!"

Seeing his tense appearance, Xi Lan began to fall into a deathly silence again.

She was thinking, there must be something wrong, why couldn't the result of Zi Xuyuan be changed after she recited "Fan Mantra"?
Or, "Fantasy Mantra" can't change anything at all?

The imperial doctor came soon, cleaned the wound and applied medicine for her.

This process was very painful, but she sat numbly, as if that hand wasn't hers, and she didn't even frown.

Li Huai stood by and watched, but his heart was stabbed like a knife.

As soon as the imperial doctor left, his face sank, he walked over and squatted in front of her, and said sullenly: "If you don't take your body seriously next time..."

His voice stopped, originally he wanted to threaten her, but after thinking about it carefully, what could he threaten her with?

This woman doesn't even want her life!
Xi Lan moved her eyes and looked at him at the same level: "I was wrong!"

This is not to perfuse him, even she herself thinks that she is wrong, right?

From the very beginning, she shouldn't have involved Zi Xuyuan.

If at the very beginning, she had spoken a little more harshly, or drawn a clear line with that brat, maybe nothing would happen to him, right?

"What's wrong with you?" Li Huai looked at her, but his tone dropped.

"He must be someone very important to you, right?" Although Li Huai didn't know what kind of story she had with Zixuyuan, but that day on the West Mountain, Zixuyuan warned her earnestly, and when she left in anger, she didn't even think about it. If you forgot to give her something to save her life, you can tell that he must be very special to her!
When Xi Lan heard him say this, the corners of her eyes felt sour, and she nodded, "We have known each other since we were very young, and he is my friend!"

I still remember that when she was seven years old, she finished her initial cultivation and wanted to leave Nanxian Mountain with Father Long.

She was so excited that day that she could finally leave Huitianling Town to meet her grandmother!

But that day was a rainy day. Thinking about it now, if it wasn't for the rain that day, maybe she would have forgotten what happened at that time.

In the midsummer season, heavy rain hits the surrounding rolling mountains in circles.

The little Xi Lan followed Father Long wearing a rain hat, and on her back was a long sword that did not match her height.

The rainy mountain road was muddy and slippery, and it was very difficult to walk, but she walked steadily, and had already passed a hill, when she suddenly heard a voice from behind.

"Xi Nan! Xi Nan! Wait for me!"

She stopped in doubt and called out, "Father!"

Father Long also stopped, looked back, and saw a little Taoist priest running in the rain and fog, holding the robe in front of him with both hands, and seemed to be carrying something in it. It is a big and plump pear.

"Xi Lan, don't you want to eat ice pears from the back mountain? I went to pick them early in the morning. When I came back, you and my uncle had left, so I came after them. Luckily, I caught up..."

When Xi Lan saw that Li'er, and then looked at the drenched little Taoist priest, a burst of anger came from somewhere, and she overturned that Li'er with all her strength!

She also yelled at him: "Do you have any brains, what ice pears do you eat when it rains?"

Those ice pears rolled into the mud on the ground one by one, and the lake was immediately dirty!
Seeing this, the little Taoist didn't immediately respond to her reprimand, but knelt down and picked up the pears on the ground in distress.

Father Long, who stood watching from the side, never stepped forward to stop it, because within a short while, he saw his daughter squatting down to pick up the ice pear together!
The little Xi Lan took all the ice pears with the corner of her robe, and said in a childish voice: "Stinky boy, next time you do this again, don't say you know me!"

Zi Xuyuan wiped the rainwater off his face with the back of his hand, but half of his face was covered with mud.

"Xi Nan, you are my first friend! When I grow up and learn the arts, I will go to Tianling Town to find you, and then we will travel the rivers and lakes to cast down demons, okay?"

She stubbornly turned her head to one side, and said, "Hmph, let's talk about it after you have learned it. You are so stupid, so I don't want to take you!"

Thinking of these, Xi Lan has never detested herself as much as now.

At that time, why did she hatefully throw those pears to the ground?There are often fierce beasts in and out of the back mountain, so the master forbids them to go to the back mountain. She obviously feels sorry for him to pick pears, and she sent them all the way in the rain, but that brat has never given birth She is angry!
In this way, she really wanted to cry, but she didn't want to cry in front of Li Huai, so she bit her lip and persisted for a long time.

"Xi Lan, I know that feeling, and I understand how sad and regretful it is to accept the news of my friend's death, but I also hope you understand that no matter what happens, you still have me!"

Li Huai is not good at comforting words, this is a passage that he has spent a long time in his mind before coming out.

Xi Lan slowly raised her head and looked into those deep and powerful handsome eyes.

"Li Huai, I want to leave the palace. No matter whether the corpse is his or not, I have to go and see. If it is not him, I will continue to look for it. If it is him, I will personally send his corpse back to Nanxian Mountain! "

She owed him too much, since they met at the age of six, she never said a single nice word to Zi Xuyuan, she was so guilty that she wanted to slap herself a few times!
(End of this chapter)