Master Fu Xuan also wants to kill me today!

Human warmth came from her fingertips, and her face froze. She used her other hand to gently touch the tip of the other person's nose and heart, feeling his breathing and beating heart. The thing in front of her turned out to be not a zombie, but a living person. people.

If it were an irrational immortal creature, Fu Xuan would be able to eliminate it, but if it were a human being, the way of dealing with it would be completely different.

Because the former cannot communicate, but the latter can.

Fu Xuan pondered for a moment, and then removed his sword finger, but he did not retract his hand directly, but raised his palm and slapped the man in front of him on the forehead, as if he was venting his anger.

At the same time, Fu Xuan's 'third eye' lit up again, and a talisman made of purple light appeared on Jing Qing's forehead. The complicated lines formed a majestic word 'Zhen'.

After doing this, Fu Xuan stood up, but her expression did not become relaxed, it was still solemn as before.

Because she thinks this matter is not over yet, and there is still a shadow hanging around her.

Fu Xuan looked around. There were many people lying on the ground. She was indeed the only one who was still awake.

Finally, her eyes returned to the ground, and Fu Xuan remembered that he had called out his name for the last time.

So he knows himself?

Fu Xuan felt that this was a clue, because she usually lived in seclusion, and not all members of the Sixth Division might recognize her appearance, let alone ordinary residents and those foreigners.

This man is obviously not among the Luofu Six Divisions, but he knows himself, which is worthy of scrutiny.

So he is really here for me?

Fu Xuan's right hand lightly touched her chin, and she paced back and forth, rehearsing the incident in her mind.

After encountering the Star Sea Mystery and using the 'Jidu' at the beginning, Fu Xuan actually became very interested in the ancient bronze coffin that showed strange phenomena.

At that time, she asked General Jingyuan to let Taibu Si study it, but he was rejected. As a result, she had a very unhappy relationship with him, and she gave up all subsequent matters regarding the copper coffin in a fit of anger.

That's why Fu Xuan was so impatient when the two Yunqi came to her today carrying the copper coffin.

I told you to give it to me a long time ago, but you didn’t want it. Now that you know you’re not good, you come to me again. Why, are you using her as a spare tire?

Combined with the fact that her protective secret treasure that no one had told anyone about had expired, Fu Xuan felt that she was not far away from getting to the bottom of the truth.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and the solemn expression on her face showed obvious consternation, because she already had a terrible suspicion.

"You can't be the one behind the scenes..." Fu Xuan frowned and whispered to himself.

She had subconsciously ignored the existence of that person just now, but now she re-deduced it and immediately discovered the most likely person behind the scenes.

Who else but Jing Yuan, who is a general?As the head of the Six Imperial Guards, he can do this easily.

Her guess was so reasonable. Jingyuan deliberately withheld the copper coffin from her in the beginning just to set up the killing spree. It is estimated that her secret treasure had already been known to exist by him and had been targeted. Arrangement, otherwise how could it fail at the critical moment?

After Fu Xuan figured it out, he immediately let out a 'tsk' sound and shook his head with emotion.

"I didn't expect that Jingyuan, a guy like you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be so cruel and ruthless. It's a shame that I trusted you so much before."

Fu Xuan had already thought of the reason why Jing Yuan wanted to kill her.

Because she has never hidden her ambitions.

The six emperors of Luofu each perform their own duties. Although in theory there is no direct conflict of interest between them, Fu Xuan's eyes have always been looking higher.

She had wanted to be a general for more than a year or two, but her application always received a perfunctory response from Jing Yuan.

Although she was rejected many times, Fu Xuan was not impatient. After being rejected, she calmed down and continued to hone herself, because she believed that Jing Yuan was just a bigger stone on her way to the top of the mountain.

And now her presence finally scares Jingyuan?

Because he was afraid of being kicked out of his position as general, he did not hesitate to set up a trap to murder his colleagues and eliminate the threat.

Thinking of this, Fu Xuan couldn't help but smile mockingly.

"No matter what world we are in, people are always jealous of the wise and capable."

Fu Xuan doesn't think there is anything wrong with her final conclusion. Rather than trusting others, she believes in the conclusion deduced by a wise person like herself, and she will also find a reasonable explanation for it.

It's just that Fu Xuan didn't realize that the information she obtained was too narrow. Even for a smart person like her, when the starting point is wrong at the beginning, the conclusions derived will naturally be endless.

"In this case, the key now is him." Fu Xuan looked down again thoughtfully.

I don't know where Jing Yuan found the assassin, and what he went through to become such a ghost. If not, he would still be able to bear the word "comely".

When the two cloud riders woke up from their coma one after another and found themselves lying on the ground, they realized what had happened.

The two people quickly stood up from the ground and immediately saw the opened copper coffin.

Recalling their previous experiences, they thought thoughtfully, was it the reason why we fell into a coma just now?

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from behind. The two Yunqi looked back and found that it was Lord Taibu.

"Are you awake?" Fu Xuan asked, looking at the two of them.

"Lord Taibu, what happened?" One person asked about the situation just now.

Fu Xuan replied: "After the ancient coffin was opened, you fell into a coma. I guess it probably triggered some kind of restriction. You are lucky."

Hearing this, the two Yunqi felt lucky. Fortunately, they were only unconscious for a while. If it was some kind of curse, things would be very serious.

At this time, the Yunqi who spoke suddenly found Master Fu Xuan staring at him with an unkind expression.

"One more thing, you said earlier that you visited all six divisions before coming to find me. Is this true?"

That Yun Qi suddenly froze, thinking that she had discovered that she had deceived Master Fu Xuan?

He didn't dare to admit it, because there were often rumors in Luofu Six Division that Fu Xuan Taibu was petty, and if she remembered it, she would be doomed!

"Just tell the truth. I am not a narrow-minded person and I will not blame you." Fu Xuan said softly.

Hearing this, Yun Qi broke out in cold sweat. He looked at the spell that Fu Xuan twisted out with both hands, which was obviously meant to activate the "Poor Viewing Formation", and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

You have already refuted the rumors with practical actions. Those rumors that you are petty are no longer rumors, so how on earth do you have the nerve to say such things! ?

Under heavy pressure, he could only tell the truth, and said with some stuttering: "Hey, I'm sorry, we did come directly to find you, Lord Taibu, on the order of the general."

really!Fu Xuan sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Okay, now that you have woken up, you can take that thing back and resume your life. As General Jingyuan wishes, I have opened it."

Not caring about anything else, the Yunqi asked again: "But, Master Taibu, where are the things in the ancient coffin?"

Fu Xuan glanced at him strangely and said: "There is nothing in the coffin, and what can withstand the wear and tear of thousands of years? Are you right?"

After that, Fu Xuan stopped paying attention to the two of them, turned into a stream of light, and left invisibly.

Only the two Yunqi were left standing on the ground looking at each other.

Chapter 5:Misunderstanding and accident

Jing Qing opened his eyes again.

But unlike the pure black he saw twice before, what appeared in his eyes this time was an endless starry sky.

The stars are scattered in fixed positions all over the sky. They are stars, each one emitting the bright light that has been burning since ancient times.

Where are you?

Jing Qing was a little confused. He turned his neck to try to see more, but soon found that his body was as heavy as lead.

After finally turning an angle with difficulty, Jing Qing immediately discovered that the starry sky above his head was not real, because its edge was connected to a wooden wall, which was actually a ceiling.

Jing Qing could see that the star map above his head was not a superficial thing like a holographic screen. The technological content it revealed exceeded its previous knowledge.

This means that his previous experience was not a nightmare, so was he really on the fairy boat named Luofu?

The question goes back to the beginning, where is he now?

For the locals in Luofu, there is no doubt that Jingqing is the kind of person who suddenly appears on the fairy boat.

He has no past and therefore no identity. People like him are generally regarded as stowaways. The lightest consequence is to be caught and thrown into a prison cell.

But what I saw before me didn't give Jingqing Prison the feeling it should have.

Or is it that the Xianzhou people like to show off so much that even the cells are equipped with such shocking star maps, just to give the prisoners a little shock to the alliance?

At this time, Jing Qing suddenly seemed to have something shaking in front of his eyes, so he raised his hand with great effort. After he finally pulled the thing off, his heavy body suddenly felt lighter.

In his hand was an illusory and intangible talisman, and it was obvious that the abnormalities in his body were related to it.

Jing Qing could probably guess what it was, and he smiled dumbly. Aren't all the talismans used against zombies in Hong Kong movies like this?

Although the materials are different, based on the background of this world, Jing Qing gave this thing an appropriate name.

'Cyber ​​Talisman'.

However, the illusory talisman did not last long after it was removed by Jing Qing. After a moment, it turned into dots of stars and dissipated in the air.

After it completely disappeared, Jing Qing suddenly felt a sense of violation in his heart, but he soon realized what the sense of violation was.

Jing Qing remembered that his arm was like a piece of dead wood before, and his whole body was only a layer of skin and bones, otherwise he would not have been suppressed as a zombie.

Jing Qing thought of the last pink figure he saw in his memory. This talisman was obviously written by the Taibu master.

But now his bones were covered with a layer of solid flesh and blood, so that he was not aware of this change for a while.

Did the Xianzhou people feed me 'fairy beans'?

Jing Qing complained in his mind, then sat up from the bed.

Only then did he see the whole room clearly. This was obviously not the prison cell he first thought.

Judging from the fragrance that lingers on the tip of the nose, this room belongs to a girl.

Although Jingqing couldn't quite connect this room with the girl's boudoir.

Because it was so messy, jewelry, clothes, stockings and other things were randomly thrown everywhere. One or two pieces could be found on the floor, tables, chairs, and even the walls.

And judging from the style of the clothes, Jing Qing thought he already knew who the owner of the room was.

Is that Lord Taibu such a sloppy person behind his back?

Well - maybe I should change the word, because this place is messy but not dirty. For that girl, the word sloppy is not quite right.

It's just that Jingqing doesn't quite understand why Fu Xuan placed him in his bedroom.

Jing Qing thoughtfully reached out and picked up a dressing mirror from the bedside wooden cabinet. He looked at himself in the mirror.

The ink-like hair is neither too long nor too short, and it is set against a cold, sculpture-like face. This face is exactly the same as the one in his impression.

Could it be that the Taibu master took advantage of the situation and wanted to hide the beauty in the golden house?

This may not be impossible, and even when this face is used as the premise, it is quite convincing.

Putting the dressing mirror back into the distance, Jingqing turned to observe this elegant room, but soon he felt uncomfortable.

Because Jingqing had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, the room was full of randomly thrown things, and he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​categorizing them.

He is the kind of person who is full of action, so that by the time he reacts, he has already started to sort it out.

Jing Qing classified and piled those things together. Among them, jewelry items were the least, followed by clothes and stockings. It seemed that because they were all matched, the quantities were the same.

It's just that the styles of these clothes are exactly the same. Jingqing thinks of Fu Xuan's image, so are those clothes Taibu's work clothes?

It didn't take much time to tidy up, but Jingqing had to endure a subconscious obsessive-compulsive behavior. In the past, when he was packing his own clothes, he would always smell them and choose different washing methods according to the size of the smell.

But it's obviously inappropriate now. These clothes don't belong to him. It's already inappropriate to offer to help clean them up. If he smells them again, he will become a pervert!

It can only be said that the power of inertia is too strong. Jing Qing looked at a pair of stockings in his hand with a look of fear. Just now he had not been paying attention and subconsciously held it and brought it to his nose. Fortunately, he recovered in time and stopped. .

But before Jing Qing could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a shout from not far away.

"What are you doing!?"

That was Fu Xuan's voice. Jing Qing was deeply impressed by her voice, but now this voice was full of shame and anger.

It was obvious that his subconscious behavior just now was seen by the real owner.

It can only be said that it is fortunate that there is no underwear here, otherwise if what he just took was not stockings but a pair of underwear, he would not be able to wash them off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Jing Qing was willing to explain, but the moment he followed the sound, his expression was also startled.

At this time, Fu Xuan seemed to have just finished taking a shower. His long, moist pink hair was scattered randomly. His delicate body was wrapped in a pure white bath towel, and his exposed collarbone was still stained with tiny drops of wet water.

Just for such a moment, when Jing Qing came back to his senses, his vision was spinning, and then his whole back hit the ground heavily.

The sorted clothes were lifted up again and scattered like flowers scattered by a goddess.

Before he could feel the pain, Jing Qing felt someone riding on his lower abdomen. When he looked up, he saw Fu Xuan's face as cold as frost.

Her left hand grasped his collar hard, and her right hand was raised higher than the sword finger, with a faint light lingering on the fingertips.

Fu Xuan had no intention of killing Jing Qing, otherwise, why would she have worked so hard to take care of him this month?