After the villain is reborn a hundred times

Mingshuang, Wang Jinxue and Wang Jinxue looked at Mo Lan together, wondering how did she know?

It was half past noon, and the sun was shining brightly outside. There were several willow trees intertwined and scattered by the window, and the willow branches hung down layer by layer, flecks of golden light dappled the bodies of several people.

Seeing Mo Lan sipping tea lightly, the smile on her face was as bright and free as ever, her eyes were as bright as the sun, she said calmly and calmly: "Because I came from there, grandma is afraid that I will be killed by that woman too, Just send me to southern Xinjiang, which is far away from Yunwu Mountain."

Yunwu Mountain is in the south, south of Southern Xinjiang, not under the jurisdiction of the Mo family in Southern Xinjiang, but it is also under the protection of the Mo family.

Mo Lan said again: "Grandma told me this legend, I don't know what happened afterwards."

Everyone is an adult, and everyone has a secret in their hearts that they don't want to tell. The two of them just heard this and didn't ask much.

On the contrary, Mo Lan continued: "According to what you said, this evil thing can't be cured anymore, it's better to get rid of her, than she continues to live in pain and do evil."

"Wait time." Mingshuang frowned slightly.

This time I came out to Yunwu Mountain for the suzerain's daughter, looking for Wu Vanilla is enough to waste time, if I waste time on other things, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it when I return to Lingxu Sect.

Obviously, what Mingshuang thought of, Mo Lan also thought of it, so she had no choice but to say: "Then we don't care?"

Mingshuang nodded: "Departure in the afternoon, arrive at Yunwu Mountain in the evening, and go back after getting the things."

Ah--

Listening to the two talking to each other, Wang Jinxue sneered in his heart.

This is the so-called upright personage who is just trying to catch fame.

But this is also good, the Wuxiangcao in Yunwu Mountain has a guardian elf, even if Mingshuang is powerful, with the current cultivation level, it can't match the kind of spirit beast that existed in the beginning of the prehistoric period.

At that time, she can show her talents and save the beauty, so that Mingshuang will definitely have a better impression of her, and it will be easier to seduce her.

Thinking of this, Wang Jinxue smiled unconsciously, stared at Mingshuang with burning eyes, and winked playfully.

Mingshuang's eyes froze for a moment, her ears flushed slightly, but somewhere in her heart was soft, she said, "Let's go."

The two nodded and left together.

Mo Lan took out her sword, jumped on it leisurely, and said in amazement: "You see that I fly so high, and the townspeople don't think it's strange. Are they really human?"

However, no one answered her words, and Mo Lan turned to look at them.

Today the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was clear. The two stood on the bluestone road, and neither of them moved the sword "Bi Xiao" with bright frost floating in front of them.

In the next second, Mingshuang stretched out his hand to wrap around the thin waist of the person in his arms and brought him to the Bixiao Sword, and then made a move, Yujian nodded slightly beside Mo Lan.

The Bixiao Sword is a high-grade weapon, it is very fast, and it rushed out with a whoosh, but Yu Molan was stunned on the spot, this development is a bit fast.

Just after coming out of the inn, Mo Lan jumped on her sword first, and then Mingshuang discovered that Axue didn't have a sword, and she was still unhealed and was not suitable for him to wield a sword alone.

At this time, Mingshuang had already unsheathed her saber, and just about to jump on it, she saw a pale and thin hand holding her belt.

Turning his gaze slightly, he met a pair of lovely and pitiful peach-blossom eyes, the lacquer-like pupils glistened under the bright sun like the purest obsidian.

The person in front of her opened her cherry lips lightly, she was both innocent and lovely, "Miss Ming, can you take me with you?"

After being reminded by her like this, Mingshuang also remembered that she still had wounds on her body that hadn't healed, and she didn't have a sword, so she stretched out her hand and put her on the sword.

The waist under his hands is slender and thin, without a single bit of excess flesh. A woman's waist is like a willow branch and can be wrapped around with one hand.

Lose weight - Mingshuang said silently in her heart.

Flying with the sword in mid-air will bring cool wind, which is an excellent experience in summer.

Taking advantage of this posture, Wang Jinxue also stretched out her arms to hug Mingshuang's waist, and pressed her whole body tightly against her bosom, her cheeks just falling on the crest of her neck.

The warm and clear breath hit the neck, smudged the cold white skin with a little bit of warm red, as if the fine jade had been soaked with strands of blood.

Maybe Wang Jinxue didn't feel anything, but it made Mingshuang tremble slightly. It was a great fortune for her to be able to hug this fresh person again after a thousand years.

Because the distance was too close, Mingshuang trembled subconsciously, and his hands couldn't control the sword, and he turned it over. Wang Jinxue hugged her even more tightly.

Ming Shuangran thought of the Frost Snow Palace thousands of years ago, and Ah Xue hugged her like this, acting like a cat like a baby, just to let her accompany her to the mortal world on the day of Qixi Festival.

How did she answer at that time?Mingshuang thought for a while, unconsciously, there was a hint of guilt in her eyes.

At that time, she said: "What is there in the world to go to? The Qixi Festival is not a happy and happy festival. It's just a half-baked myth. It's derived from the separation of couples. There's no need to go."

Now how much she hopes to spend the Qixi Festival with A Xue.

It's a pity that she can't get back what she lost, so she can only cherish the present, and sincerely hope that her Axue will not remember anything, and never leave her again.

The body in her arms was too warm, it would make her distracted, and it became difficult to control her whole body, so Mingshuang had no choice but to say in a cold voice: "Relax."

"I, I'm afraid..." The thin mosquito's voice sounded close to Mingshuang's heart.

It was so thin and small, as if it would dissipate in a second when it floated in the air with the wind, but Mingshuang could still hear it clearly, so she couldn't bear to say anything anymore, so she had to let her go.

Ah Xue is always so timid, but she can do many earth-shattering things for her.

Thinking of that time, Shuang Xuedian's eyes were full of blood, Ming Shuang slightly lowered his eyes, and quietly hugged the person in his arms.

Feeling Mingshuang hugging her with one hand, turning most of her body slightly sideways, and holding the sword with the other hand, Wang Jinxue quietly despised her in her heart.

She began to take advantage of her sanctimonious things so quickly. If she knew it was so easy to get, Wang Jinxue felt that she should have used this trick long ago.

Wang Jinxue couldn't admit that there were so many sour feelings in her heart, just like a pot of boiling water bubbling, sour and satisfying.

In fact, even she herself didn't understand what kind of mentality she was in.

Mo Lan, who was following the two of them, complained silently in her heart, but couldn't stop feeling sour, as if suddenly, the whole air was filled with a sour smell.

Couldn't bear it anymore, Mo Lan shouted: "I beg you two, can you take a look at the situation? Do you know how many times we have flown? We are still wandering around here, you two won't look down Just a glance, flying so high - what are you doing, do you know what to do? I'm convinced."

Moreover, the more Mo Lan saw Wang Jinxue's behavior, the more weird she felt, but she couldn't tell what was so weird, it seemed like everyone was good sisters but you two were intimate like a pair of lovers.

Hearing this, Mingshuang looked down, and she was still in Sifang Town, she had been going around here and never left at all, she tried to speed up and flew again, and found that there really seemed to be an invisible barrier separating them , so that they can come in and out, they can only circle around inside.

If you can't get out, then don't get out.

Mingshuang landed on the ground first, and then carefully helped Wang Jinxue down before putting away her sword.

"What do you think is the situation?" Mo Lan also landed on the ground and asked her.

"It's hard to say, but it's not a formation. I checked with my spiritual power just now, and there is no fluctuation of spiritual energy and magic energy here. Maybe we accidentally triggered some mechanism to trap here, or there is some ancient protection here. method, people can only enter but not exit.”

"Wow, you are so amazing, you know so much." As soon as Mingshuang finished speaking, Wang Jinxue immediately sighed from the heart, appearing particularly sincere.

Wen Yan Mingshuang pursed her lips slightly. Although she didn't speak, everyone present could see that she was obviously much happier.

Mo Lan also said: "Yes, Sister Ming is the best."

To this, Mingshuang just nodded slightly.

The difference in treatment between the two immediately appeared, and Mo Lan frowned, feeling quite uncomfortable if she couldn't tell.

Wang Jinxue, who had won a small victory, was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Since we can't go out, let's go back to the inn first, we can't sleep in the wilderness."

After going out to no avail, the three of them could only go back to the inn.

When they returned to the inn, they found that the townspeople here had changed a little.

It was half past noon when the three of them left, and now it was Jin Wu Xi Chui.

The rose-colored clouds covered the sky, and the orange-red afterglow mischievously passed through the gaps between the branches, mottled on the ground.

If there is no such a weird atmosphere in Sifang Town, then it must be a very beautiful place and a good place for the elderly.

No matter whether they came yesterday or left today, the people in Sifang Town are silent. They can speak, but the communication method they choose is not to speak unless they can.

But it's different now. I saw vendors setting up stalls on the street and passers-by talking enthusiastically.It seems that I have been holding back for a long time, and I want to finish all the things I can say in the future at once.

The three looked at each other and returned to the inn.

Even the inn is like this, the shopkeeper and the waiter are very enthusiastic, chatting, even if no one talks to each other, they can have a stand-up comic alone.

Mo Lan said: "Do you think it is possible that they are required to speak no more than a few sentences a day, and then only on a certain day can they speak and communicate so unscrupulously?"

"Very likely, we need to go to the small square to meet that woman again." Wang Jinxue was the first to agree.

Wang Jinxue's guess was that this town didn't trap them on purpose, but that the people who came in could only go out after solving this problem.

Ever since I came here, everything has been weird, everything seems to be clueless and irrelevant, red paper lanterns, women who can't speak, covered heads in small squares, and mortals who turn into monsters at night.

But there are two things in it that connect all the dots together, so Wang Jinxue thinks that they can only go out if they solve this problem.

The only clue so far is the woman who attacked them in the small square last night. If she can be caught, Wang Jinxue has a way to pry her mouth open.

Mo Lan thought for a while, then looked at Mingshuang: "What do you think?"

"Separate actions to save time." The delay here was a bit long, Mingshuang didn't like wasting time.

Mo Lan nodded, "I'm going to ask all the people who can talk today, about the red paper lanterns and the thing that can't talk. You two go to the small square to ask that woman, how about it?"

"Yes." The two said in unison.

Mo Lan seemed to feel that her heart was full of knives, and the two of them refused to let her go, so sad.

Since it was still early, the small square was quiet at this time, and there was nothing there, not even the stone statue of a woman covered with a hijab, so the two planned to go back to the room to rest and prepare for the night attack.

Mo Lan, braving the slight breeze, planned to attack everyone in this town one by one.

First, let's start with the store.

Mo Lan sat in a random position, ordered a pot of tea, and carefully observed the communication between the shopkeeper and the customers.

About half an hour later, Mo Lan saw the clue before she lightly tapped on the table, coughed lightly, and said, "Little Er, come here."

Xiao Er enthusiastically walked over, chattering nonsense.

"It's only been a few months and you can't stand it?" Mo Lan said with a smile while holding a teacup.

And Xiao Er, who was chattering, seemed to be tapped on his spiritual acupoint all of a sudden, and he couldn't move a bit.

Some surprised eyes fell on Mo Lan, and then quickly took two steps back, looking at her like a monster, and went to the kitchen without looking back.

Mo Lan smiled, she didn't expect the blind cat to kill the mouse, and she actually ran into it by mistake, which is a good development.

From the several conversations between the store's waiter and the customer just now, Mo Lan extracted some important news, that is, the last time they spoke was half a year ago.

When they said this, they also mentioned that "It turns out that being unable to speak for a long time is such an uncomfortable thing. I really don't know how she endured it for more than ten years."

In this sentence, she is singled out as a character, and it must be a character closely related to their inability to speak.

Mo Lan verified her previous guess. They were indeed ordered, cursed, or ordered to speak no more than a few sentences a day, and then they could only speak and communicate like this on a certain day.

"Shopkeeper, serve a pot of tea." Mo Lan drank tea leisurely like a normal person.

The shopkeeper who came over to serve her tea didn't talk much, and his face was full of sweat. It seemed that he had already passed the air with Xiao Er, and he looked a little scared.

Mo Lan chuckled, and said with great ease: "By the way, shopkeeper, Chuntao's memorial day will be in two days. Have you made enough lanterns?"

Chuntao is the name of the woman who was dismembered by her husband on her wedding night in the village where Mo Lan was young.

Mo Lan simply merged the story she knew with the story Mingshuang and the others brought back last night. She didn't know whether the Tofu daughter's story was true or not, but she knew her own story was true, so she used Chuntao Come to test this dispenser.

The hand of the shopkeeper who was pouring tea for her shook, and all the tea was poured on the table, and then the teapot fell from his hand, and the whole person was so frightened that his butt peed, and he fell back and huddled in fear.

Mo Lan also pretended to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, isn't there not enough lanterns? As long as you have enough lanterns, she won't do anything to you."

In the original book, the character Mo Lan has always been a good friend of the heroine, a good military adviser, and her military strategy is not inferior to anyone, and sometimes the heroine even relies on her.

Although Mo Lan has always given people the impression of carefree, lively and cheerful, but in fact she has a deep enough city, but when she is willing to associate with someone, she will present herself in front of you without reservation.

She is a very sincere person, but when facing the enemy, she will be very delicate and unique, and she will expose everything mercilessly.

"You, you, who are you!" The shopkeeper moved back tremblingly, looking really scared.

Mo Lan smiled, "I'm human."

"It's not me who killed you. If you want to find them, go to them. I'm innocent!" The shopkeeper hurriedly crawled out of the inn as if Mo Lan was really a ghost.

This is a common way of thinking of human beings. The more you say that you are a normal person, the less he will think so when facing a person who is afraid of you. Mo Lan used this to intimidate the shopkeeper.

they?

So the person who killed Chuntao wasn't her husband?Why would one of them be involved?

Mo Lan went out from the inn and went to a small stall at random.

"Ma'am, what are you selling?" Mo Lan smiled cheerfully.

She is very popular with people of all ages, Mo Lansheng is beautiful, with a small fleshy face and big eyes, especially the dimples when she smiles are very pleasing.

The lady who set up the stall immediately said: "There is everything, what do you want to eat, girl?"

"I want to eat spring peaches." Mo Lan said with a smile.

slap-

The ladle in the stall lady's hand fell to the ground, and the lady turned her head to look at Mo Lan in horror.

"Shhh——" One second before the aunt was about to yell out, Mo Lan raised an index finger to cover the center of her lips, telling her to keep quiet.

The situation of the aunt is much better than that of the shopkeeper, leaning against the pot tremblingly, although she was afraid, she did not run away.

"I don't know anything. I didn't participate in killing you. Please let me go, please." The aunt immediately knelt down and began to kowtow to her.

Mo Lan said: "You said you didn't participate if you didn't participate, but I have the final say on this matter. If I say you participated, then you have participated."

"Please, I really don't have one. I paid them back and persuaded them, but they didn't listen. Miss Chuntao's punishment for being able to speak twice a year is already quite heavy. If you have a grudge and want revenge, go to those people and don't come here." Find us innocent people!"

The aunt cried so loudly that she burst into tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Just as Mo Lan guessed, they were indeed stipulated that they could speak unscrupulously only two days a year, and they could not exceed five sentences a day at other times.

Mo Lan tried a few more times, and she didn't leave until the aunt couldn't speak.

From the evening to the hour of Hai, Mo Lan's mouth was almost worn out, and she could guess some useful clues, most of which came from the lady who set up the stall.

At night, Mingshuang and Wang Jinxue came downstairs together.

Mo Lan saw the two of them and pretended to cry: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L below where where?

Hearing that Mingshuang's ears turned red after brushing, she hurried out and said, "Well, change it next time."

? ? ?Something is wrong, why are you blushing?

Mo Lan's gaze fell on Wang Jinxue, who smiled and said, "Then I'll go first too."

Watching her go out, Mo Lan thought, Is it an illusion?Why did she feel that A Xue's mouth fat was redder and a little swollen?What's up with these two.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with it, it was just that they accidentally touched their lips.

Mingshuang, who went out first, touched her lips subconsciously, with a gentle smile in her eyes. If she hadn't been busy, Mingshuang hoped that there would be as many accidents as possible.

Also, Ah Xue's lips are soft and fragrant, the same feeling as back then, and the lip balm on her mouth also has a sweet and faint fragrance.

Mingshuang pursed her lips, but she couldn't stop the upturned corners of her mouth and the joy in her eyes. Anyone with long eyes could tell what was going on with her.

Wang Jinxue followed out slowly, seeing Mingshuang still feeling at ease, she leaned aside with a sneer and said, "Miss Ming—do you want to pay it back?"

It's okay if she doesn't say that, but Mingshuang's face turns redder, do you want this naked sentence?It's really easy to get confused.

In particular, Mingshuang had made love to her before, so she knew everything about Ashe's mood and demeanor like the back of his hand.

Seeing her smiling at this moment, I can't help but think of the man in the Frost Snow Palace lying on his back on her desk thousands of years ago to seduce him in every possible way.

Mingshuang coughed lightly, looked away, blushed almost to the point of bleeding, and turned her back to her and said: "Miss Axue, don't make fun of me about this again."

Although Mingshuang really wanted to be with Axue again, she also knew that she couldn't remind Axue of the bad things that happened thousands of years ago, so she chose another routine, which was to pursue this person again, using Mingshuang's identity Be with her and be a loving companion in the human world forever.

"Okay, then let's not talk about it." Ha ha, hypocrisy.

From an angle that Mingshuang couldn't see, Wang Jinxue rolled her eyes at her. These so-called upright people are really more dignified than each other, even Mingshuang is not immune.

Wang Jinxue didn't understand how he could fall in love with someone like Mingshuang back then, and even wanted to make friends with her sincerely and become a good pair of sisters. Now that I think about it, I was really blind.

In the description of the original book in the book, Wang Jinxue still remembers that the reason why she can appreciate Mingshuang is because this person is very similar to herself who did not sit on the position of Demon Lord when she was young.

These similarities made Wang Jinxue and Mingshuang develop friendship, but at the same time, they also became a sharp sword that ruined Wang Jinxue.

It was rare for Wang Jinxue to laugh at herself. It took her 400 years to practice Qi to transform into a god, but Mingshuang only used it for a hundred years. Even if she was still killing her, she had broken through the tribulation period.

This is the proud daughter of heaven, the daughter recognized by heaven, it is really incomparable.

Mingshuang didn't know Wang Jinxue's emotion, but when she heard the silence behind her, she calmed down her emotions, then turned around and said to her, "It's getting late, let's go to the small square first to see if the stone statue has come out."

Wang Jinxue nodded, and the two rushed towards the small square.

The area of ​​this small square is not very large. It is paved with bluestone slabs, and there are many bushes around it. Once it comes to summer, there are also many mosquitoes, rats and ants.

When the two arrived at the small square, they saw a stone statue taller than two people standing in the middle of the small square. It was very huge. The clothes on the stone statue were carefully carved. The last time they saw the clothes were ordinary stone statues. Gray, but looking at it again today, the clothes have been dyed red in some places, it is not difficult to see that this is a wedding dress.

The two looked at each other, took out their weapons one after another, back to back, carefully defended against the surroundings, and approached the stone statue at the same time.

Because Xia Ye was very quiet, as he got closer to the stone statue, he could hear the slight weeping more clearly.

When they were only three steps away from the stone statue, the two stopped.

As soon as Mingshuang's Bixiao sword was unsheathed, it glowed green, and the tip of the sword went straight to the stone statue's hijab.

The Bixiao Sword is made of ancient black iron. It is a first-class artifact. It is very sharp and cuts iron like mud.

I saw a flash of blue light, and the Bixiao sword had already lifted off the hijab of the stone statue.

The hijab was originally made of stone, but after it was scratched by the Bixiao Sword, it turned into a piece of red cloth, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and fell leisurely from the night sky to the ground.

The hijab fell to the ground, and the woman in front of her became more and more visible.

The woman's face is still normal human skin, very delicate and gentle.But her hair and body are all made of stone.

"Dare to ask girl, is she alive now, or dead?"

Wang Jinxue came out from behind Mingshuang, without even looking at the red hijab, she stepped on it, took another step into the stone statue, raised her head slightly to look at the gentle face, and asked.

She asked very impolitely. If the stone statue had a bad temper, it might have pierced her head on the spot.

But this stone statue has a very good temper.

"Help, save me..." She called for help in a weak and hoarse voice.

The two looked at each other, wondering why there was such a big contrast between the stone statues in just two days.

"Immediately, soon, it will be Zi Shi, after today, I, I will fall into a frenzy, help me."

What women say, they don't know whether it is true or not, but it is very easy to verify, because the time is about to pass.

Wang Jinxue said: "Then you first explain who you are, and why you are trapped here? Why do you fall into a rage after a while? If you are telling the truth, we will naturally save you. If not, then I think you don't want to try the methods of the Lingxu Sect to subdue demons."

The blatant threat did not produce any positive or negative effects.

The woman just kept repeating: "Help me, save me, let me talk, save me..."

Wang Jinxue glanced at Mingshuang and motioned for her to come forward and threaten her to try.

However, the time was too late, the clapper rang, and the time had passed.

Just after midnight, I saw that the bushes on the small square had withered at a very rapid rate.

Then the red hijab on the ground turned into a puddle of blood, and the stone statue in front of him also began to move slowly. The woman's face was no longer the fair skin of a human being, but was slowly covered with stones. The woman opened her eyes and even her eyeballs It's all stone.

The two backed away quickly, and Mingshuang drew a circle for her as usual, not allowing Wang Jinxue to come out.

Then he rushed forward with his sword in hand.

If it is said that Mingshuang dealt with this stone statue with ease yesterday, then today it is already a bit difficult.

Mingshuang's cultivation base is profound, and she broke through the golden core stage at a young age. She is a leader among the younger generation, and she is a crushing victorious existence in the face of ordinary demons and heretics.

But today this stone statue made her feel strenuous, not because Mingshuang's skill has declined, nor because the stone statue is so powerful, it's because there is suppression here.

I saw blue lights flickering on the small square, red and blue intertwined, what the two of them fought was crackling sparks with lightning, the sun and moon were dark and the mountains and rivers were dim.

In the end, Mingshuang's Bixiao Sword was slightly better and suppressed the stone statue firmly.

"Miss Ming, try stabbing a sword three inches below her left rib."

When the two of them started working just now, Wang Jinxue had been watching from the side. She found that the stone statue moved very quickly, not at all like a stone, but like a flexible person.

During the fight between the two, Wang Jinxue saw that there were human skin on both sides of it, the left rib and the right rib, and thought that he could stab it with a sword.

For Wang Jinxue, Mingshuang trusted Wang Jinxue very much, so she raised the Bixiao Sword without hesitation and stabbed it three inches below the left rib, and then heard a very tragic scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The voice was very hoarse, very low and weak, as if a person who hadn't spoken for a long time made a sudden sound, like a broken throat.

Wang Jinxue took the opportunity to ask: "You are really vicious. You trapped other women in stone statues in order to save yourself. You killed so many people. Do you want her to have the same experience as you? Sure enough, you are the most vicious woman." Heart of a woman!"

It's all a test.

Wang Jinxue kept thinking about the story about the tofu and the richest man’s family they heard last night, and the story about the Orion’s family told by Mo Lan, linking the similarities between these two stories to form a complete story line , so there is this temptation.

Hearing that the stone statue's screams stopped abruptly.

The eyeballs made of stone moved flexibly, staring at Wang Jinxue who had no eyes but could make people feel resentment.

Wang Jinxue has offended a lot of people as a Demon Lord, and she meets several of them almost every day with this kind of resentful eyes, which is nothing to her at all.

"Miss Ming, seal it and put it away. Let's go back to the inn. If we guess correctly, we can leave here tomorrow."

Looking at Wang Jinxue who was full of confidence and smiling brightly, Mingshuang nodded and followed suit.

Mingshuang still remembers when she was a god, Wang Jinxue was not as smart as she is now, she was always stupid, she ran to the Frost Snow Palace with a lot of files and asked her to help her, and then hid herself to have fun.

The former Axue was nice and cute, but Mingshuang also liked this confident and intelligent Axue. If possible, she hoped that Axue could rely on her as much as before.

Mingshuang trapped the stone statue with a magic rope, and threw it into his Qiankun bag, which contained a head, so let the two of them be companions.

After the battle, the two returned to the inn. The summer was long and the nights were short. The sky was already slightly bright, and the sky was turning pale, with yellow and blue clouds hanging in the sky.

The road was quiet and peaceful, and the faint light fell on the ground, stretching the shadows of the two people for a long time, slowly merging together, as if they could keep walking forever.

Mingshuang couldn't bear Ah Xue's silence, so she took the initiative to ask, "What do you mean by that sentence?"

"Ah?" Wang Jinxue didn't understand what she said at all, so she tilted her head and looked at her suspiciously.

Mingshuang said again: "Trap other women in the stone statue."

Only then did Wang Jinxue nod her head clearly, and said, "I guessed, she didn't think she was right."

Mingshuang still looked at her, and Wang Jinxue continued to speak consciously.

"It's very simple. Think about the story Mo Lan told us today, and then think about what we saw last night. There are two main characters in the story, one is Orion's daughter and the other is Tofufang's daughter. "

"Analyzing from the point of view we have obtained, the daughter of the tofu shop was invaded by the devil's energy, so she killed her husband. This is also because her own thoughts were induced by the devil's energy. But such a place with beautiful mountains and rivers How could there be devilish energy, and the place near Yunwu Mountain has a strong aura, so logically speaking, there would be no inexplicable devilish energy."

"Then there was the story that Mo Lan told us. The Orion's daughter was dismembered and died. She was extremely resentful and used Yunwu Mountain's aura to cultivate into a ghost cultivator to kill people wantonly."

"She has already slaughtered the villages near them, so as a ghost cultivator who is used to killing people, she must not be used to killing people without blood and people, so she will look for the next target. Here is the distance cloud The closest place to the mountain is the closest target."

"It can be assumed that Doufang's daughter was indeed defiled by the son of the richest man's family after being drunk. Therefore, when Orion's daughter saw this scene, she remembered what happened to her and felt revengeful. On their wedding night, they used magic energy to induce The murderous intention hidden in the heart of the daughter of the Doufang family, and then used her hands to kill the son of the richest family, and wanted to kill other people in the village, but they did not know how they got it into the stone statue. Because Orion's daughter is attached to Doufang's daughter, so the two of them are equal to one body and two souls. In this way, there are two people in this stone statue. The one who asked us to save her should be Doufang's daughter, and the one who wants to kill us should be Orion's. Daughter, and the fact that we can’t get out of Sifang Town means that there must be an ancient legal system suppressing us, this place is not simple.”

After listening to Wang Jinxue's clear analysis, Mingshuang looked at her with more joy.

Naturally, what Wang Jinxue can think of, Mingshuang must also be able to think of it, but she is not as meticulous as Wang Jinxue thinks.

But the two of them thought about the same thing.

What made Mingshuang most happy was not how amazingly the two of them thought the same, but the growth of Ashe, which made her very gratified.

When she was a god in the past, Ashe spent three days fishing and two days drying the net, and she would never be serious if she could be lazy.Now that she can analyze a simple matter so comprehensively and meticulously, this is a kind of growth, and Mingshuang is happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

It's a pity that Mingshuang was not happy for a long time, she thought that these growths were piled up with bones and flesh, and thought of what A Xue had done for her.

It's better not to let Ah Xue grow up.

The two returned to the inn by night, and Mo Lan was still awake, sitting in the lobby waiting for the two of them.

The whole Sifang Town was extremely quiet at this time, and only a dim oil lamp was lit in the lobby of the inn, which was placed beside Mo Lan's table, and she was alone at this moment.

The plain face, reflecting the dim light, is quiet and gentle.

When Mo Lan heard the voice, she looked up and saw that the two of them had returned, she immediately beamed with joy, "What do you gain? Come here quickly."

Sure enough, tenderness and everything are illusions, and Mo Lan is more lively and suitable for her, but sometimes it is better not to be too lively.

"It's getting late. The two of us are tired and we'll talk tomorrow in the middle of the night. Let's rest first."

Wang Jinxue took the lead to step forward, blocking Mo Lan who was about to rush over, then took Mingshuang's arm and pulled her upstairs, and waved back to Mo Lan with a smile.

This move was very irritating, Mo Lan stomped her feet in anger, and went back to her room angrily.

All the guest rooms in the inn are on the second floor, and the rooms of the two of them happened to be opposite each other.

When she got to the door of the room, Wang Jinxue didn't go in for a long time, she held Mingshuang's sleeve with her thin white hands, swayed a little bit, didn't speak, just looked at her with lovely and pitiful eyes.

Mingshuang is a wooden beauty, and sometimes she may not understand even if you don't tell me, so she also stood at the door and looked at Wang Jinxue silently.

In the end, it was Wang Jinxue who couldn't hold back, scolded the wooden idiot in his heart, and then softened his voice and said: "Miss Ming, I'm a little scared today, can you sleep with me?"

Wang Jinxue, who has experienced everything as a demon king, said that I am weak, pitiful, helpless and able to fight, but I am just afraid.

Mingshuang thought that Axue was really timid in the past, and it is normal to be afraid after seeing the blood all night today, so she nodded slightly and went into her room with her.

As soon as the door was closed, Mingshuang turned around and saw that Wang Jinxue had already taken off her coat, untied the belt of her skirt, and took off her own clothes one by one.

Mingshuang seemed to have been given a body-holding technique, she was dumbfounded