dead body search

Chapter 97

The light fell.

The three came to a small courtyard.

in the courtyard.

The sound of the zither came out.

The sound of the piano is melodious...

There was resentment and remorse, which finally turned into dense sorrow.

Hear such a sad song.

One can imagine that the person playing the piano must be an infatuated woman.

Hou Dongsheng shook his head slightly.

It's about to be born, and playing such a sad song, receiving such prenatal education, the child will inevitably be depressed and unhappy after birth.

Duyin Zhenren: "Nephew, please follow me in."

The three entered the courtyard together.

in the courtyard.

A beautiful lady in white dressed in silk and satin played the piano with a melancholy face.

A servant girl stood beside her prettyly.

The feeling is strong, the meaning is far and gentle, and the texture is delicate and even.

She is a classy beauty...

The beauty is very focused on playing the piano, as if putting everything on the piano.

The sound of the piano, the garden scenery, and the beauty's face are combined into a pleasing picture scroll.

The pretty maid beside Xuan Yue Ningshuang saw the three of them breaking in, and then she turned her eyes to Hou Dongsheng's face, her pretty face flushed immediately.

A servant girl must have married with the young lady, and she might have a chance to sleep with her. For such a handsome man, the servant girl is willing from the bottom of her heart.

Finish playing a song.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang said without even raising her head: "Father...you brought someone here again."

Duyin Zhenren: "That's right...According to the family rules, as long as the clan members whose Dao is cut off, they must give birth to offspring as soon as possible, and spread the branches and leaves for my Xuanyue family."

The avenue is cut off!

Xuan Yue Ningshuang showed pain on her face.

After many years of painstaking practice, only for the Dao, but now he has fallen into a situation where the Dao is cut off, and he is only worthy of giving birth to a family.

Duyin real person: "This nephew Hou Dongsheng is a yin spirit root, such aptitude is more than enough for you, you are already like this now, don't be ignorant of good and bad."

After teaching my daughter a lesson.

Master Du Yin turned his head to Hou Dongsheng with a kind face and said, "Nephew Dongsheng... My daughter is now abolished and only has the strength of the third level of Qi refining, and she can't even cast a single spell. You shouldn't need me to teach you..."

Do you mean to let me use force?

Seeing that Hou Dongsheng had already understood what he meant, Master Du Yin smiled slightly and said to the girl: "Only young lady and nephew Dongsheng are left in this small courtyard, you also come with me."

The maid Cuiyun dared not follow, she quickly followed.

Immortal Du Yin took Cuiyun, his servant girl, and Huang Yujun left the small courtyard, and then played a spell towards the small courtyard behind him.

A golden light curtain covered the entire courtyard...

I will be able to hold my grandchildren almost next year.

Outside the courtyard...

Duyin Zhenren: "Which hall are you from?"

Huang Yujun: "Reporting to the real person... the younger one is Huang Yujun from the Foreign Affairs Hall."

Duyin Zhenren: "You have done a good job in this matter, and I will reward you a lot."

Huang Yujun: "It is the duty of the younger generation to share the worries of real people."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Huang Yujun: "However, if a real person rewards you at will, how dare the younger generation speak up?"

"Hmm... Since you are the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, shouldn't you have obtained the Bronze Armored Corpse?"

"Yes."

"Then I will give you a bronze armored corpse."

"Thank you real man!"

……

in the courtyard.

The golden circular prohibition rises.

Only Hou Dongsheng and Xuan Yue Ningshuang were left.

The two looked at each other.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang's expression was cold and her eyes were as clear as a lake, while Hou Dongsheng smiled at her.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's delicious." Hou Dongsheng showed his white teeth.

"Hmph! You are glib." Xuan Yue Ningshuang left the thousand-year-old guzheng and went to the study.

Hou Dongsheng: "Miss Ningshuang...you have a big needle in your chest."

Xuanyue Ningshuang's dantian roughened a silver needle. This needle was as thick as an index finger and as long as an arm. The silver light flowed, and it was very miraculous.

High-grade magic weapon: life-locking needle.

Xuanyue Ningshuang: "This is the life-locking needle, which locks my life and my cultivation, and cuts off my path. If I pull out this needle, I will die in the world, and I will die." If you dare to use force against me, I will perish with you."

Hou Dongsheng: "Then why did you suffer such a serious injury and needed a needle?"

"Hmph! You don't need to know." Xuan Yue Ningshuang flicked her sleeves, turned and left.

Hou Dongsheng sat beside the sandalwood piano.

Gently stroke the piano, the strings vibrate slightly.

Although Hou Dongsheng doesn't understand the rhythm, he has heard a lot of pop songs in his previous life, and he also wants to try if he can be romantic and handsome for a while.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

There was a piercing noise from the millennium guzheng.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang, who was reading a book in the study, was so noisy that she couldn't bear it.

When Xuan Yue Ningshuang pushed open the door of the study room and was about to scold her.

The violin stopped abruptly.

In the small courtyard there are only a thousand-year-old zither and a yellow peach tree, and the man has disappeared.

At this time Hou Dongsheng was on top of Xuanyue Ningshuang's head.

He stepped on the ridge of the roof, welcomed Xuanyue's eastward rise, and absorbed Xuanyue's energy into his body...

Evening passed.

The moon rises high.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang suddenly felt sleepy.

Now that his cultivation is already weak, only the third level of Qi Refining is almost the same as ordinary people.

Naturally, you can't stay up late.

under the moonlight.

One Wang Qingtan.

The gurgling water in the clear pool is a living water.

On weekdays...

Xuanyue Ningshuang bathed in this clear pool.

Now there is no maid by my side, and there is a man, which is quite inconvenient.

Think for a long time.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang emptied a storage bag and filled it with empty wooden barrels.

Fortunately, she has the third level of Qi Refining, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to use the storage bag and talisman.

Xuanyue Ningshuang's storage bag is so big that it can fill three wooden barrels.

The storage bag that Hou Dongsheng got from Dongfang Yu can only hold one and a half wooden barrels.

The storage bags for the rest of the Qi-refining minor repairs are only half the size of a wooden barrel. Large magic weapons must be shrunk before they can be put into the storage bag. If they cannot be shrunk, the long-handled weapons can only be carried on the body.

Go back and forth several times to fetch water.

Finally filled the tub with water.

Close the doors and windows.

Make sure the man is gone.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang carefully took off her coat...

You must be very careful when undressing, the life-locking needle is thick and long, if you touch it, it will definitely hurt.

On weekdays, Cuiyun's servant girl helped her undress, but now she can only do it by herself.

"what!"

In the end, I accidentally touched the life lock needle.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang groaned in pain.

Sweat covered his forehead.

Take off the dress.

In the future, no one will serve you, so don't wear long skirts.

But this needle is stuck in the chest...

Xuan Yue Ningshuang lay down in the tub with a face full of helplessness.

The people who went to the accident came to mind again...

The ignorant and ignorant Lu Hongjin, the self who hides evil intentions, the ambitious plan, Lu Hongjin's feelings for himself...

And Lu Hongjin's almost genius body training talent...

If Lu Hongjin did not die, with this person's talent, he might really be able to revive the Xuanyang Sect...

And all this was caused by himself.

It is really self-inflicted and self-inflicted.

And that old guy Mo Qiuyuantong is secretly playing tricks!
Lu Hongjin blew himself up that day. Although he was seriously injured and unconscious, his cultivation would not be completely destroyed.

It was Mo Qiuyuantong's old guy who locked his cultivation and cut off his path in the name of saving himself.

Hate the sky, hate the earth, hate yourself!
Silent night.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang had tears in her eyes...

Gently wipe away the tears.

She has cried too many times in the past six months.

After all, we still have to face reality.

The Dao has been cut off, even if you are unwilling in every way, you can only do the thing of having children.

Think of it...

Xuan Yue Ningshuang sighed slightly.

Since it is finally time to take this step, it is better to live in the pool outside and bathe.

Why bother?

thinking about...

Xuan Yue Ningshuang closed her eyes wearily.

(End of this chapter)