C281 (2/2)
Xiang Xue'er caressed her chin as she examined the object in Qingtian's hand. ”Even if I die, I must hold this object tightly in my hand. Could this be the thing that the legends say I captured from the body of the murderer?”
After the two of them left the autopsy room, they kept staring at the fragment. ”What is this? It doesn't look like something people carry around with them! ”
Everyone was at a loss. Although they still didn't know where this item came from, there were some new developments. Xiang Xue'er remembered what the coroner said before, this wound wasn't the so-called Yao Mo Magic, but if it wasn't, then who killed the blue sword?
At this moment, a figure walked in from outside. The people sitting by the side of the mourning hall turned their heads and saw that it was actually the Twelfth Holy Knight, the Ancient Flowing Horse.
A horse? This guy actually came. Xiang Xue'er frowned and quickly said, ”My current identity is a little awkward, so I might as well leave for the time being!”
”Un, that's right!” Lingzhu immediately nodded and the group hid behind the side door of the mourning hall and looked outside through the slit in the door.
When the Spiritual Bead saw the horse, it had an indescribable feeling of fear. For some reason, it always felt as if this man was emitting an uncontrollable wave of yin aura.
”What's wrong with you? Spiritual Bead? ” Xiang Xue'er turned her head and saw the strange expression on Ling Zhu's face. It seemed that these two had never interacted with each other before, so she quietly asked.
”It's nothing, I just don't have a good impression of this person!” Ling Zhu shook her head: ”I can't say. Anyway, the moment I saw her, all the hairs on my body stood up!”
”Senior Gu!” He patted Qingtian's shoulder with a sad face, ”Qingtian, these past few days have been too busy. I've been tracking down the Demon Army's tracks, so I haven't had the time to come here and give your father an incense stick.”
Qingtian was very touched as he walked to the side and lit three sticks of incense. He handed them over to Gu Shenwei. ”Thank you, Senior Gu. My father would definitely feel comforted if he knew that you've come!”
After three incense sticks of time, Gu Liu kept staring at the red coffin. After a long while, he said, ”Oh my god, I'm going to stay in town these few days. Do you know which tavern is better?”
Gu Liuma had helped Xiang Xue'er before, and they had fought together, so they had a good relationship. He quickly said, ”Since Senior Gu wants to stay for a few days, why go to the inn? I have ordered some people to clean up the guest rooms in the backyard.
When Gu Liuma heard how generous he was to let him stay, she did not refuse, but immediately nodded in agreement: ”Since you're so kind, then I'll disturb you. I hope it won't affect your filial piety.”
”No, senior Gu can stay as he pleases!” After Qingtian had finished speaking, he immediately instructed the servant to bring the horse to the backyard. After seeing him leave, Xiang Xue'er and the rest of the servants came out from the side door.
”This weird guy actually wants to live here. Could he be plotting something bad?” ”Okay, I know you don't like him, but he saved my life before. No matter what, I can't refuse to live here, right?”
”Well, I don't like him either!” ”No one asked for your opinion, even though I don't like him either.”
The fat ancestor took a deep breath and pulled Xue'er to the side. In a low voice, he asked, ”Xue'er, how long are you planning to stay here? We still have other things to do!”
December 12th. There were only a dozen days left before the Six Point Star, which the Demon Lord had mentioned. How could Xiang Xue'er forget about such a major event? However, she still hadn't found the Demon Lord's million Military Advisor, and now that the Azure Sky was in trouble, how could she not be by her side?