In Ye Yunzhou's impression, Yin Si has never shown a trace of respect and obedience to anyone other than Mu Linjiang. Qiao Xinyue is much shorter than Yin Si, and at this moment, Yin Si is suddenly pulled in front of Yun Tu, forcing him to Without bending down, Ye Yunzhou didn't see any dissatisfaction with Yin Si.

Yin Si kept his head down all the time, just like Mu Linjiang, he had no temper at all.

Ye Yunzhou exclaimed silently, thinking that when Yin Si wakes up, he wonders if he will be ashamed and feel ashamed to apologize for his death.

He turned his head and looked at Mu Linjiang, wanting to say a few words of relief. Although Yin Si was lost, he had just found one after all, which was better than nothing, but when Ye Yunzhou saw Mu Linjiang's dark eyes, he was stunned again. Lin Jiang's expression was gloomy, as if he wanted to tear Qiao Xinyue into pieces through the cloud map, with his clenched fist behind his back, the whole room was immersed in the ice pool of murderous intent.

"Palace Master, don't scare people like this." Remnant Soul moved his eyes away from Ming Tong, and used Qiao Xinyue's face to make a frightened look, "This delicate body is the Hall Master of Qiushui Sword Pavilion, you and Qiushui Jiange doesn't even want to see her in trouble."

Wei Yi, who had already fallen asleep, woke up in the oppressive atmosphere, unbelievable at the scene of Yun Tu, Mu Linjiang sneered, and said with a sneer: "You should know that I have never been threatened by others, whether it is Wei Yi or Yin Si, I am incompetent Trapped in the enemy's camp, bringing shame to Lone Night Palace, please tell the two of them to come and meet them, and I will take your head to bury them with them, and there will be no disturbance at all."

Qiao Xinyue's eyes fluttered and she thought to herself, Wei Yi has been missing since she used the teleportation scroll, but there is poison on her sword, Wei Yi was seriously injured, plus the spiritual power consumed during the teleportation process, it is very likely that she could not contact Mu Lin Jiang, died in the wilderness is also unknown.

"Of course I understand your temperament, Mistress." Qiao Xinyue let go of Yin Si's collar with her slender fingers, and strangled his throat a little bit. It's a bodyguard, since you don't want it, then it's okay if I kill it for you, but Yin Si is your comrade-in-arms who shared weal and woe, Palace Master, have you forgotten the days when the three capitals shared the same hatred? The one who is still by your side now Only Yin Fulou, who comes from a humble background and is willing to be your cow and horse, you abandon him, it is tantamount to betraying your past self, what right do you have to take the key privately and make rumors about Sandu."

Mu Linjiang's eyelashes trembled, and he nodded slightly in thought. Qiao Xinyue thought that he had been moved, so he put forward the condition: "I still have the same condition, the eternal day lamp and the evening stone, and change your subordinates. If you lose the key, you can come back again." planning, but the dead cannot be brought back to life.”

"What did you do to Yin Si?" Mu Linjiang asked in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him." Qiao Xinyue elongated her tone ambiguously, leaning sideways in Yin Si's arms, Yin Si stuck in place, without any intention of responding, like a puppet who only waits for orders to act , Qiao Xinyue was a little displeased, raised her head and stretched out her hand to caress Yin Si's side face, and said angrily, "You elm bump! You are so incomprehensible, don't you like me? Prove it to the palace master, if you are caught by him Doubt, I'm going to be angry with you."

Ye Yunzhou and Wei Yi, who were watching from outside the cloud map, shivered at the same time. Yin Si's expression was calm. If he closed his eyes and lay in the coffin, he would be a lifelike corpse. I also have a little more sinful expectation.

Ye Yunzhou's eyes wandered between Yuntu and Mu Linjiang, and he suddenly realized what he was planning.

Yin Si on the opposite side reacted for a while, and finally became active, turned around and left, Qiao Xinyue almost fell down, her eyes turned cold, and she retracted her words, only to see Yin Si walked to the table, probably to give She pours tea.

What a boring man.

Qiao Xinyue commented from the bottom of her heart that he can lure the target to show the truest side and make them indulge in extreme desires and desires, but Yin Si is almost the same as before except for obedience.

Are there really such boring people in the world?

Qiao Xinyue cursed, Yin Si had already finished pouring the tea, pushed the teacup towards Yuntu, and waited aside with her head bowed.

"Oh, my lord is so conservative, I really don't know if it's good or bad." Qiao Xinyue beckoned and moved Yuntu to the side of the table, sat down with a teacup, "Master, you'd better move faster, if you miss the evening stone, I won't promise to do anything to him."

After she finished speaking, she directly accepted the voice transmission cloud map, and Ye Yunzhou's and Wei Yi's voices rang out almost at the same time.

Wei Yi jumped up and said anxiously: "Subordinates go down to investigate Lord Yin's whereabouts!"

Ye Yunzhou was a little puzzled: "Yin Si's method of pouring tea is very familiar, that cup of tea seems to be deliberately pushed in your direction in the cloud map."

Mu Linjiang exhaled slowly, let go of his tightly clenched fingers, and touched the ring.

"He's not under control." Mu Linjiang said firmly, "His movements of pouring tea and pushing away the teacups are the same as those on the boat, which are deliberate hints."

Ye Yunzhou understood: "I underestimate Lord Yin, he doesn't solve everything with the sword, and he knows how to trick people."

Wei Yi fell back on the bed, and said frankly: "Isn't the beauty trap used by the remnant soul? The remnant soul uses other people's bodies to pretend to be charming, so what if something happens!"

Ye Yunzhou couldn't help admiring Wei Yi's weird brain circuit, and now he can still think about it. He and Mu Linjiang both cast staring eyes, and Wei Yi shut up embarrassingly.

"Wei Yi's words reminded me." Mu Linjiang pondered, "Master Qiao is only possessed, if he can regain his consciousness, it will be much easier to deal with the remnant soul."

"It's a pity that you don't know her well." Ye Yunzhou regretted, "The word "Lingya" that I secretly sent to you before, they must be in Lingya City now. 'Miss the Twilight Stone', I'm afraid he already knows about the Twilight Stone, and he threatened you in every possible way if he couldn't get it."

Mu Linjiang nodded, and Ye Yunzhou's thoughts coincided with his. He was thoughtful, and said another guess in a soft tone: "I deliberately provoke her at the beginning, and what she said gave me a kind of... She may have seen the feeling 300 years ago, and she even said Yin Fulou without thinking, after the battle of Qinglei Mountain, almost no one dared to call it that."

"Maybe it's an enemy you offended in the past." Ye Yunzhou taunted him, "The kind of ghost who will never let you go after death."

"If I had such an enemy, he would have been crushed long ago." Mu Linjiang snorted coldly, he really couldn't figure out who the remnant soul was, and shook his head, "We will do whatever we can, and continue to find out where Mu Shi is. The remnant soul is suspicious of Yin Si."

Ye Yunzhou sat down with his chin propped on his index finger, and then shook his fingertips at Mu Linjiang: "And Ying Xuanyang, let's see if he is in Lonely Night Palace, don't mess with Qiao Xinyue right now."

Mu Linjiang sent a message to Ying Xuanyang, asking him if Shi Xiaomei had settled down. After a while, Ying Xuanyang only sent back a voice transmission, saying that it was getting late, Shi Xiaomei had already rested, and she would be formally allowed to stay in the Suxiao Hall tomorrow. on duty.

Ying Xuanyang's tone was calm and natural, and he also urged Mu Linjiang to leave the customs as soon as he had nothing to do. He pressed a lot of letters and waited for Mu Linjiang to return.

Mu Linjiang selectively ignored this complaint, and looked at Ye Yunzhou sideways, but Ye Yunzhou didn't hear any flaws.

"Let me ask Miss Shi." Ye Yunzhou tapped the ring on his hand and sent a voice transmission to Shi Xiaomei.

The wind and snow linger on Yahuangling all year round, and the warmth of early spring is kept out of the mountain. The Palace of Silent Night is still solemn and solemn with black and white intertwined. Barely adapted to looking up at those majestic palaces and pavilions.

In the middle of late February, Ying Xuanyang did not return to Lone Night Palace. In the evening, the clouds in the sky were like old cotton wool, gray and heavy, and a layer of fine snow fell intermittently. Shi Xiaomei only heard that Ying Xuanyang was returning to the palace, but she did not expect Ying Xuan Yang Fengchen rushed back and went straight to the post to meet her.

There are not many people who have the right to fly their swords into the sky in Jixiao Inner Palace, but Shi Xiaomei can also see many afterimages flying across the sky every day. When she was a child, she would yearn for these meteors, but she also understood the sky rationally. At that time, she never thought that there would be a day when she would witness the meteor falling on the ground and greet her with a gentle smile.

"I heard from the Palace Master, Miss Shi, please mourn." Ying Xuanyang nodded politely. Shi Xiaomei stood at the door in a daze. it's your turn?"

"No! You are the master of the hall, Shi Xiaomei, my junior, thank you very much for taking me in." Shi Xiaomei hurriedly bowed to return the salute. Ying Xuanyang was a bit like the gentle scholar she had seen, with an easy-going demeanor, without the slightest arrogance. Hearing him speak can make people unknowingly let go of restraint, "If you need anything, just ask, I can endure hardships and stand hard work, and I won't live here for nothing."

"The palace lord has been favored by the girl's ancestors. I should say a word of thanks for the palace lord." Ying Xuanyang cupped his hands again, and before Shi Xiaomei could be more frightened and polite, he raised his right hand and pointed to the door, "Go in and talk, it's cool outside .”

Shi Xiaomei quickly nodded in agreement, and followed Ying Xuanyang's footsteps.

"Miss, please sit down." Ying Xuanyang paced in the living room downstairs of the post house, looked at Shi Xiaomei, looked at her cultivation base, and then laughed at himself, "Miss may not be used to it when she just came to Lone Night Palace." , the Palace Master means to let you be my personal maid, I run around in the Palace of Silent Night every day, and it won’t take long for you to walk through the Palace of Silent Night with your eyes closed.”

"Okay, then what am I going to do?" Shi Xiaomei asked positively, "Is it to serve you to eat and dress? I have also worked as a cleaning maid in a jewelry store before. I know a little bit, and if I am wrong, I will learn immediately. .”

Ying Xuanyang quickly waved his hand and refused: "That's not necessary. We cultivators are not like those ordinary rich people who pay attention to useless ostentation. They say that they are personal maids. Just follow me to handle the paperwork of Suxiao Palace."

Shi Xiaomei seemed to be a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and said: "But I have only been in the academy for a few years, so I am sure I can't do this well all at once. I have nowhere to go to ask Lonely Night Palace to take me in, I can only do things to repay, how can I let you do this for me?" I deliberately opened the door for convenience, so I am afraid that others will have opinions, and I feel ashamed."

"Well..." Ying Xuanyang was a little surprised, and admired Shi Xiaomei a little more, "Then you can live in my bedroom, there happens to be a maid who is getting married, I will give her a holiday, and you will take over her shift to be responsible for cleaning in the morning and evening Make tea, follow me to Suxiao Hall during the day, there will be a servant to teach you."

"Well, thank you, Master Ying!" Shi Xiaomei smiled and bowed to thank her.

She packed her luggage and went back to his dormitory with Ying Xuanyang. She had seen a lot of huge palaces and open courtyard squares and didn't pay much attention to them, but there was a green shadow on the roof of the main hall, which was very abrupt in the desolate winter.

According to Xuanyang's order, the maid who was about to get married took Shi Xiaomei to familiarize herself with the rules, and the maid enthusiastically introduced the main hall and side halls, pavilions, pavilions, study and music workshops, and only briefly visited it. It was already completely dark.

"Master Yingdian is very nice and never loses his temper, but there is one rule you must remember, don't enter the small building in the Full Moon Garden." The maid led Shi Xiaomei to the backyard garden, where the plaque on the moon cave gate reads The word "full moon garden" means that the green Shi Xiaomei sees is the branches protruding from here.

This garden is protected by a layer of enchantment, from the cold erosion, the flowers and plants are luxuriant and the trees are shady, and the sound of insects and birds is faintly separated in the bushes, forming a paradise of its own.

Shi Xiaomei walked to the center of the garden, and saw a towering ancient tree surrounded by wooden fences. She didn't know what kind of tree was surrounded by several people. There seemed to be small flowers blooming in the depths of the leaves, shining silver like the light of the stars and the moon.

She stood in front of the tree and followed the direction the maid pointed to. There was a small three-story building built in the middle of the lake, which was a little old compared to Ying Xuanyang's bedroom.

"Why can't you go in? Don't you need to clean it?" Shi Xiaomei was curious.

"I don't quite know the reason." The maid pondered, "I heard that this was once the residence of Master Ying's disciples. Later, she passed away unfortunately, so it became vacant. Master Ying probably doesn't like others to disturb the former residence of his disciples."

Shi Xiaomei nodded and said to write it down, the maid arranged a place for her, and she will teach the rest tomorrow morning. After the maid left, Shi Xiaomei locked the door carefully, and then quietly took out the talisman given by Cheng Jiu from her sleeve. The paper was still folded by her. When she got up, she didn't have any scorching marks. She took out the compass again, and the pointer turned in circles intermittently, without a fixed direction, let alone pointing to Ying Xuanyang.

Shi Xiaomei subconsciously thought that there might be nothing wrong with the Hall Master. She calmed down and was about to wash up when a wave of spiritual power came from the jade slip.

She listened to Ye Yunzhou's voice transmission, and Ye Yunzhou still joked in that calm tone: "Master Ying is back, don't trust him, he can throw you an official document half the height of a person with a smile, and he will randomly let you Rework, the monthly salary bonus that should be taken must not be taken less!"

Shi Xiaomei couldn't help laughing, and reported the situation to Ye Yunzhou.

Ye Yunzhou was fiddling with the ring, Shi Xiaomei's sound transmission was still very energetic, and he seemed to have a good impression of Ying Xuanyang. He looked at Mu Linjiang and said, "The talisman paper and the compass have not moved. It seems that Ying Xuanyang has no remnant soul...for now Do something good."

"I hope Miss Shi's intuition is true." Mu Linjiang's tone was serious.

Ye Yunzhou saw that every time he doubted Xuanyang rationally, he believed with some emotion. This kind of contradiction must make people depressed. Ye Yunzhou got up and suggested: "Go up the mountain now? The air is good."

"The air has always been good." Mu Linjiang broke through his perfunctory level of changing the subject, changed his blood-stained clothes, threw off the umbrella in the room, and beckoned to Ye Yunzhou.

Ye Yunzhou used to stand under the umbrella, and Mu Linjiang embraced his waist with his left hand very naturally. In a burst of dark purple smoke, the surrounding temperature suddenly cooled down.

The two appeared directly at the foot of the mountain outside the town. Ye Yunzhou always felt that something was wrong. In the past, when Mu Linjiang used an umbrella to teleport, he would only touch his shoulders or pull his sleeves. Ye Yunzhou squinted at Mu Linjiang. It seemed that he was extremely weak.

"Let go." Ye Yunzhou moved Mu Linjiang's hand away, swept around, pointed to the small path covered by the thin snow in front, "take that road up the mountain."

"I see the barrier." Mu Linjiang's eyes lit up, and he raised his head to show Ye Yunzhou a direction. The mountains curled up in the night looked like a wave of white waves, and under the dark pupils, the entire mountain was covered with wandering spiritual glare.

Ye Yunzhou squinted his eyes, released the sword shadow and sighed after watching it wholeheartedly: "It's a big deal, but it's normal that there are several secret bases in Lingya City."

Mu Linjiang stepped on the snow deftly, his steps were light and without leaving any traces. There were footprints left by woodcutters on the winding mountain roads, but woodcutters usually would not go deep into the snow-capped mountains to avoid encountering spirit beasts. The place Chen Wu went It was already dangerous, and Ye Yunzhou stopped from time to time to check his position. When he stepped on a seemingly solid snow, his feet suddenly became empty, and half of his body sank into it.

Mu Linjiang stopped aside, the corners of his mouth curled up, he squatted down with an umbrella and asked in concern, "Are you okay?"

Ye Yunzhou pressed the cold snowdrift and tried to plow himself out of the waist-high snow, but two more holes were created by his hands. He said coldly, "Laugh if you want to."

"Am I the one who throws stones into a well?" Mu Linjiang said solemnly, and then seductively, "I can teach you the secret of footwork."

Ye Yunzhou patted the snow on his sleeve, and hummed: "Then Palace Master, what is the price?"

Mu Linjiang pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Call me Master?"

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

Ye Yunzhou didn't expect that Mu Linjiang was still obsessed with being a master, so he gave him a supercilious look and was about to use his spiritual power, when he suddenly froze in his original place.

"Don't think about it for too long, be careful of the cold." Mu Linjiang teased him when he saw the change in his expression.

"Maybe I'm hallucinating from the freezing now." Ye Yunzhou said seriously, "Someone is grabbing my leg, but it doesn't look like a person, it's as cold as snow."

Mu Linjiang's expression was also visibly stiffened, he quickly retracted his umbrella and pointed to the ground to take a step away, showing vigilance.

Ye Yunzhou was not nervous, he didn't feel the murderous aura, and the hand was even weaker. He deliberately exaggerated the atmosphere, and stretched out his arms to call for help, "Master, please help me! If I am dragged away by ghosts, I will die too." To find you, drag you into the extreme cold hell!"

Mu Linjiang: "..."

Mu Linjiang snorted and said, "Then I'll go first, remember to be punctual if you're a ghost, don't make me wait too long."

He turned around and left without hesitation, Ye Yunzhou grabbed a snowball and threw it at him, shouting: "Come back, I didn't play for you, someone really touched me!"

Mu Linjiang shifted his umbrella to block the snowball, pressed the handle of the umbrella, turned his hand back to close the umbrella, a hurricane was rolled up on the tip of the umbrella, and the snow was blown away like a blade. Ye Yunzhou closed his eyes and was covered with hair. , After the wind cleared, he wiped off the ice crystals on his face, and looked down at the ground.

He stood on a patch of uneven frozen soil, and beside him lay a man with a blue face and wide-eyed eyes.

Mu Linjiang raised his eyebrows, jumped off the open space lightly, poked the hardened corpse with the tip of his umbrella, and said with certainty: "It's just a frozen corpse that has died for many days. You stepped on his arm. Hurry up!" stand up."

Ye Yunzhou's feet were the sleeves of the frozen corpse. Just now he struggled and touched the corpse's stiff hands. He squatted down and grabbed the corpse's wrist. He found that the corpse was too miserable during its lifetime. Three nails were missing on the right hand, and the wrist was also left. The ring-shaped scars were like being bound for a long time.

"It seems that he was unlucky when he was alive, and he didn't have much foresight when he died." Ye Yunzhou stood up, "I'm not a god arrester, and I'm not interested in avenging you. When I bury you back, the next time you meet a reliable person, you Stop him again."

The corners of Mu Linjiang's mouth twitched, and he persuaded him: "You step on the ground here, this is a hidden opportunity, instead of burying it, it's better to put it down the mountain and wait for someone to report to the Law Enforcement Hall."

"It's still a chance, why don't I get married in the dark." Ye Yunzhou brushed off his clothes and put on his pants, "If he is not willing, he can turn into a ghost and rebuild his revenge. Bai Gong, such a selfish and cowardly corpse is not worth helping."

Mu Linjiang was silent for a while, and said sincerely: "If your subordinate dies in a mission, do you still have to ask him for a sum of money for the loss of the military plane?"

Ye Yunzhou thought that it seemed that Mu Linjiang had already begun to understand him. Mu Linjiang squatted down and inspected the body, wanting to see if he had any belongings. If he could confirm his identity, he could put it down the mountain so that the Law Enforcement Hall could find his family. Collecting the corpses was a matter of little effort, so I did it if I could.

The clothing of the male corpse is not simple, but upon closer inspection, the clothes are full of damage, as if after a fierce battle.

Ye Yunzhou had no choice but to squat next to him, frowning and said: "The clothes and soles are not worn, they are new, this person should be a cultivator at the golden core stage."

"Hmm..." Mu Linjiang murmured. He unbuttoned the corpse's inner shirt, and saw all kinds of scars all over the corpse. You can roughly see the scars such as whips and scalds that healed after years of torture. In addition, there are swords new injury.

"What kind of weapon is this mark?" Ye Yunzhou pulled the corpse's clothes down a little, and pointed to a wound on the side of the waist and abdomen that reached half of the body.

Mu Linjiang glanced over, was stunned for a moment, carefully turned over the back of the corpse to confirm, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"It's a thunder whip." Mu Linjiang pulled the corpse's clothes back, "He is a slave of the 'Fishing Field'."

Ye Yunzhou was puzzled: "What is the fishing ground?"

"The Cangmin world has already ordered the prohibition of buying and selling human slaves, and everyone who encounters traffickers will be punished." Mu Linjiang stretched out his hand and brushed in front of the corpse, as if the expression of the corpse had really started to be soft and serene, " But in the fishing grounds, as long as you spend money, you can watch the so-called slaves kill each other, and those who survive will be dealt with by the highest bidder.

"You were a little surprised when you first saw it." Ye Yunzhou asked keenly, "When did the fishing ground happen, and what happened afterwards?"

"I learned about the fishing grounds more than 300 years ago, when Sandu was at its most chaotic." Mu Linjiang mentioned this organization with undisguised disgust.

Ye Yunzhou thought of Yin Silai again, the last time Mu Linjiang mentioned saving Yin Si seemed to be around this time.

"They cooperated secretly with Yin Sui, and even colluded with various sects. Some of the slaves in the fishing ground were forcibly captured, some were desperate, and even some well-known members of the sect were framed and fell here. People humiliate people, and when the fishing ground is at its peak, not only is it making money every day, every participant is a container of malice and desire, I don't think they can be called human beings." Mu Linjiang pursed his lower lip and said calmly, "So I slaughtered There are strongholds in the fishing ground, let them be buried in Huangquan."

Ye Yunzhou once again had a deep understanding of Mu Linjiang's understatement of the righteous pillar. He thought for a while and asked, "Is Yin Si saved by you at this time? No wonder he is so devoted to you."

"Is that how words are used?" Mu Linjiang squinted at him, and turned to the direction covered by the barrier. The body was seriously injured, probably escaped, and it couldn't go far at all, which meant that the fishing ground was nearby. The murderous intent disappeared in a flash, "It's been 300 years, and the ashes of everything are really starting to revive."

"Get in?" Ye Yunzhou was a little excited, "If you make good use of it, the reputation of Lingya City will plummet."

Mu Linjiang waved his sleeves to cover the corpse with a layer of snow, brushed his fingers over the umbrella, and smiled: "I'm old, I'm afraid of trouble, I just want to blow up mountains."

The author has something to say: The secret of the palace lord’s footwork: Concentrate Cha ○ on the soles of the feet (No, I’m tired of kneeling for more than a week, filling in the census information every day, starting at six o’clock in the morning, holding a tablet and swipe for a day, My neck is stiff... I still have six or seven villages to fill in, and I may be busy for three or four days. I beg the little angels to forgive me for my sudden disappearance. I will make it up when I am done. QAQ

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