Chapter 166 (1/2)

The man gave a heavy salute and said, ”minister Muyun is the younger brother of the crow King MuQing. Before the war, in order to cooperate with my brother Wang's task, the minister sent a crow to Yemo kingdom to inquire about the news. Later, the war stopped, but the crow didn't come back. The minister thought that the crow had been found and had died. However, he didn't expect that the crow had come back more than ten days ago and brought news that the Phoenix King was imprisoned in the owl King's palace. A few days ago, he came back to report that although the Phoenix King was imprisoned in Fengli courtyard, he was not tortured. It seemed that he could not move freely. This is what ministers know. If you say why you didn't report it to Lingjun before, it's a matter of negotiation between the minister and his brother. We must report you the most accurate information. ”

Wanyu Lingjun looks at the dusk cloud suspiciously, and sees that his face is like a crown jade, with a calm look, without any confusion and tension; In the eyes of a pair of clear pools, their eyes are clear, and there is no half flicker to escape. Lingjun thought about it, and knew that this was always accurate. He then turned to Zhan Shen and said, ”if what Muyun said is right, how can you explain it?”

After listening to the words of dusk cloud, the God of war was always in a flutter. He knew that what he said was true, but he had to insist on his own words. Now seeing that Wan Yu asked himself, he replied in a loud voice: ”Lingjun, he said he was true, but what I said is true. He got the news a few days ago; I got the news yesterday! He didn't go to see it in person. He only listened to the report of the God crow. Who can guarantee that what the God crow saw is true? What's more, even if it was true at that time, can't there be other changes after these days? Lingjun, as the saying goes, there is no confrontation between them. That's why. The subordinates thought, ”if you want to know the true image of the incident, it's better to send someone else to explore it again, isn't it?”

Lingjun has no idea at this time. It seems that every word that Muyun said is true, but what warlord said is not unreasonable. His eyes swept back and forth on several faces, and finally fell back to the mask he was holding in his hand. He pondered and said, ”well, now the two confront each other, they can't tell the truth from the falsehood. There must be a third person to check it again. It can take a little longer, but if you can't find out! ”

The God of war was a little relieved. Now he has to wait for the bus to make arrangements. But at least for now, there is no danger for the Phoenix. He steals an eye to quietly dusk green and dusk cloud, see two brothers facial expression dignified, seem not to move at all.

But Lingjun's decision is really unexpected. They had agreed to wait for the God of war to come back and act according to circumstances. If he said that King Feng was dead, they would take out evidence to prove that he was lying and let him have no words to argue in front of Lingjun; If he said that the Phoenix King was still alive, they would add oil and vinegar, so that neither the God of war nor the Phoenix family could get good results. But I didn't expect such a result!

The two men looked at each other quietly, with a look of disappointment on their faces.

Only listen to ten thousand feather spirit king with firm voice again: ”that immediately pass a decree, let the eagle king raise feather to investigate this matter!”

He stood alone in front of the stone, quietly opposite it.

This is liubi's real body, he thought. This is the true face of Xiuling clan.

He had heard about the mysterious features of Xiuling people for a long time. They can be beautiful, but they can also be ugly. They will meet people openly on the road without being recognized as demons. At the same time, they will hide behind the dense forest and grass, and sneak into other people's tracks like ghosts.

It turns out that they have no fixed shape, just a hard stone - or a piece of meat that will be stiff after death.

Che Lingjun thought that Xiuling people must have some ability to shape at will. Otherwise, how could they be transformed into beautiful bodies? Then their spirit must be transparent and intelligent.

He stroked the stone in front of him. The stone is still warm, but the heat has decreased. There is still a slight aftertaste on the stone, but it is light.

——It will eventually dissipate warmth and fragrance and become a stone without any trace of life—— Che Lingjun thought.

He recalled meeting Liu Bi in his mind. He is down but stubborn, she is happy and naive.

Che Ling Jun sighed and squatted down in front of the stone. There is a deep red on the stone, which should be the blood shed by liubi. He looked at the red, suddenly thought, the first time we met, liubi and Guan Xiaoyu are very similar?

In a trance, he didn't feel like that. It's not like they can't be separated. But what did she look like then? He couldn't remember for a moment.

He didn't want to recall her appearance at that time. The most urgent thing is that he must place the stone properly to ensure that Liuzhu can't see it.

He stood up, raised his hands to make a seal, and opened the dark magic box drifting in the dark space. This is the place where he keeps the most secret things, but so far, liubi's body is the first thing he wants to hide here.

Something like a dark hole appeared in the void and slowly opened the seal like a whirlpool. Che Lingjun's left hand turned, palm down a little transport capacity, flesh colored stone slowly floating, all the way up, until the hole. Che Lingjun doesn't need to send it into the deep. He just needs to seal it again, and the stone will drift freely in the closed black space and never come out.

Seal the seal of the dark box, Che Lingjun did not leave immediately. He stood in the same place for a short time, listening to the rustle of the wind over Zhuo Yulin and the sound of the river.

He has seen many scenes of death, and has also collected the bodies of many comrades in arms and relatives. But no one's death can make him feel at a loss. He should have realized that he didn't really love her, but why did he still feel lost for her? He frowned and felt the feeling, which was really unclear.

He has to go. Because time is tight, he has to be faster. He left Zhuo Yulin and went to Fengli courtyard.

Guan Xiaoyu has almost recovered. The appearance of Bai Feng not only healed the wound on her back and eliminated the poison in her body, but also restored two-thirds of her lost divine power in the soul washing platform. She began to figure out how to get out of here.

Since the deaf mother-in-law injured Guan Xiaoyu, she was no longer as cold as before, and her boring work was also slightly reduced. But the day is still the time for Guan Xiaoyu to sweep the yard, and the night is the time for picking beads.