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Three hundred and twentieth IX Madam is killing me! (1)

A night of wind and clouds, the sun rises and the moon sets.

At the hour of Mao, the first ray of sunshine at dawn stretched Shangzhi back to Tianshuitai and rushed to the rushing figure. When he arrived in front of the terrace, Shangzhi looked down at the wound on his body and raised his hand to wipe it.

The fu light passed by, the blood was gone, and she was flirting with white clothes. Shang Zhi nodded with satisfaction. She was always on stage to see her master, not to mention that there were father and Li Yan on stage.

As soon as this happened, Shang Zhi packed himself up, looked at the red rope on his wrist and headed straight to the academy adjacent to Chaotian Pavilion. The academy should be "round the sky and the place", with a round body and square bottom.

At first glance, the courtyard is formed into a circle, connected to the tower, with the corners of the tower upward and the ridges guarded by the Qilin, which embodies "auspicious talent, gathering from all directions", and the bookshelf in the courtyard is surrounded by the wall.

It seems to be only one circle on the outside, but in fact it contains six columns, which are superimposed into one on weekdays. Once opened, the Jiuzhou fine scrolls and ancients are all included, so this frame is also called "Qiankun".

Above the universe, pearls are bright, gathering in the crystal group hanging on the top of the courtyard. The crystal levels are different, reflecting with the candle light, like the word "卍(a)" floating in the air.

"卍" is one of the strange appearances of the Buddha's body, symbolizing the wisdom and compassion of the Buddha. A gentleman is knowledgeable and virtuous, and helps the world. It is like the ancient scrolls in the courtyard that have been remembered for generations.

The two complement each other and shine together in the center of the courtyard. The desk is similarly reduced by the exterior wall. The desk on the desk is made of red sandalwood, and the four treasures of the study room are all rare treasures.

The nanmu in the glass incense burner next to the white jade pen holder is swaying, and the handsome and charming person behind the table is stained with thoughtfulness.

...Da da da da da~

The sound of knocking on the table was different, echoing the ups and downs of Ye Hui's eyes as he stared at Wan Rosary. Just now, Wan Rosary vibrated twice in succession, symbolizing the resolution of the crisis, but this intensity and strength...

It reminded Ye Hui of someone beside his senior brother Yutian. During his thoughts, Ye Hui twisted the strings of Buddhist beads and glanced at Yan Wuheng's "corpse" not far from the table.

As soon as he felt the beam coming from the room, Ye Hui raised his eyebrows.

"You have also studied with the mistress?!"

The words were deep, and Ye Hui sneered at the corner of his mouth. Ye Shangqiu quickly jumped off the beam of the room and headed straight to the desk.

"What did you say!"

Ye Shangqiu said while observing Ye Hui's expression.

"I'm not fascinated by seeing my corpse, so..."

As he was talking, Ye Shangqiu saw the appearance of the corpse clearly, suddenly paused, and raised his eyes and looked at Ye Hui.

"Yan Wuheng?!"

With a sharp turn, Ye Hui captured Ye Shangqiu and was stunned. He recalled the old entanglement between Ye Shangqiu and Yan Wuheng, and curled his lips and said "tsk".

"Are you a surprise?"

Ye Hui spoke casually, and Ye Shangqiu listened deeply.

It was because of Yan Wuheng that Xuanfen was trapped that he went to Sanchuan. With his current rebirth of nightmare, now that he meets his old enemy again, Ye Shangqiu couldn't help but look at the corpse again.

Not to mention why, he always felt that something was wrong. After all, he had personally experienced and deeply understood Yan Wuheng's power. It was definitely not something that ordinary people could resist unless his master took action personally!

Can...

When hesitated, Ye Shangqiu saw Ye Hui’s mouth seemingly smiling, and he lowered his head and thought of his special habit of digging holes without any trouble. He raised his eyes and answered as Ye Hui asked.

"It's not surprising whether my subordinates are surprised or not, what's strange is this..."

During the Chi Yu, Ye Shangqiu deliberately looked at the corpse and looked at Ye Hui again.

"Who did this? I really have to think about treating him to a pot of good wine!"

Ye Hui smiled when he heard this and looked at the missing salivary powder on Yan Wuheng's body as he followed Ye Shangqiu. He was not in a hurry to catch the thief now, but wanted to see Ye Shangqiu's instinctive reaction.

Therefore, Ye Hui raised his hand and pointed his jaw.

"I heard it's Yunyu!"

A casual word, Ye Shangqiu was stunned.

"I heard? Who said it!"

"Hanxu!"

Ye Hui answered, and Ye Shangqiu blurted out.

"Hanxu? Rabbit?!"

Just like Lao Zang's response, Ye Hui's eyes sank.

"Do you know the rabbit?"

When Ye Hui said something wrong, Ye Shangqiu said hurriedly.

"No! It was Aoyama-kun!"

As the saying goes, Ye Shangqiu has followed Ye Hui for many years. He doesn't fully understand Ye Hui's words and deeds, at least he can avoid pitfalls, let alone Ye Hui is anxious because of his urge.

Once he returned to Tianshuitai, he came to find Ye Hui, so he forgot to "catch" his wife from Oman. If Ye Hui took advantage of the situation, his good life would be over!

Fortunately, Ye Hui's focus is not here yet, so he glanced at Ye Shangqiu and looked down at the rosary beads in his hand. Looking for the Shang branch near the academy on the beads, Ye Hui smiled awkwardly.

"Then it's nothing wrong!"

Qingshan Jun is the ancestor of the earth beast, known as "professional beast recognition for hundreds of years". What the Bricks said is definitely true, but then again, Ye Hui looked at the glass incense burner on the table.

Looking for the Aman sleeping face, Ye Huimo and Rabbit and Manhuan, he subconsciously held the rosary tightly, turned his head to face Ye Shangqiu, and said hesitantly.

"What I asked you to do!"

After all, it was time to investigate. As soon as Ye Hui said that Ye Hui had held Wan Rose Bead's five fingers tightened, and his heart sank. To be honest, he was also lucky before seeing Qingshan Jun.

After all, Aman said it was true during Guixuyan. Now if he told Ye Hui truthfully, Qingshanjun’s response would definitely violate Ye Hui’s concern. Similarly, if he didn’t say it, he would be disloyal to the servant.

In such a dilemma, Ye Shangqiu looked at the corpse again and recalled the origin of Yan Wuheng's corpse. The rabbit corpse and Oman were related to the destruction of Yuehuang, but Yunyu and Yan Wuheng were both Wenyuan's people.

Wen Yuan protected Oman all the way, and Oman responded that the image of Qingshan Jun was not a wife, but was twin with his wife. Therefore, Yan Wuheng's "corpse" would be replaced by him if he had not deceived the world.

The former echoes Yunyu and intends to clear the suspicion.

The latter implies that there is something wrong with Yunyu!

So Ye Shangqiu looked at Ye Hui.

"Master, that Yunyu..."

"What is the hexagram?"

Ye Hui deliberately interrupted Ye Shangqiu.

He placed saliva on the corpse just to follow the clues to find out the truth. He felt the rabbit trolley before, and Ye Shangqiu's reaction was undoubtedly exactly what he wanted.

Furthermore, the lack of saliva in the corpse is exactly where the spiritual consciousness is located. The spiritual consciousness is full of energy, which shows that the rabbit must have movements. Therefore, Ye Hui will certainly not let Ye Shangqiu beat the grass and alert the snake.

As soon as this happened, Ye Shangqiu looked at Ye Hui's eyes and thought, and silently explained, and said with a slight lip.

"No hexagram!"

With a loud voice, Ye Hui narrowed his eyes.

"Wu Gua? What does it mean?!"

After hearing Ye Hui was not good, Ye Shangqiu coughed lightly.

"Just, it's not..."

"What does not mean?!"

After asking twice, the situation was wrong. Ye Shangqiu Qichi said Qingshan Jun’s divination process directly. Finally, seeing Ye Hui’s eyes remained the same, Ye Shangqiu added.

"So Oman is not my wife!"

After the words fell, the room was quiet. Ye Shangqiu, who heard Ye Huiluo's fingers knocked on the table with a "bang" and his right eye twitched.

"No, but Aoyama Jun also said something specifically!"

As soon as the topic changed, Ye Hui raised his eyebrows.

"What's the matter?"

The leaves are in autumn and welcoming the leaves regret.

"I wonder if I have heard of Sha Hua Twins?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they echoed what Shang Zhide saw as the "Soul-Starting Talisman". Ye Hui held the pearl and closed the five fingers, and shook his head pretending to be unknown, causing Ye Shangqiu to continue.

"There is a shrava in the world. When you hear the scriptures, half like flames, and half like frost. The flames give light and the people six movements and eighteen phases, which is translated as hope, and frost white is also lost, and it is lost..."

As he spoke, Ye Shangqiu couldn't help but look at Ye Hui. He found that Ye Hui was not abnormal in his face, and then he said again.

"This mourning is destruction, in other words, our wife has the power to destroy everything!"

A word came into his ears, Ye Hui's hand trembled uncontrollably, pulling the Buddhist beads and touching each other, making a sound of "ding bells". The sounds were shocked, and Ye Shangqiu could hear Ye Hui's deep voice.

"So the twins are Chi Lian and Man Ya?"

Facing Ye Hui's question, Ye Shangqiu gritted his teeth

.

"Yes! According to Aoyama Jun, Red Lotus and Man Ya are twins, and destruction is Red Lotus!"

"..."
Chapter completed!
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