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They didn't refute, and said affectionately: "Did something happen to Patriarch Qingyao?"

Lin Qingli raised her head: "There has been no news from the Patriarch, and my brother and I are a little worried."

"So that's the case." Zhong Qing nodded: "Your worries are not superfluous, I hope you can find the result."

Zhong Qing began to look for the best place to stay near the Wangchuan River. In the room, Bai Huajiu was still eating those snacks: "I really ate enough dry food along the way, that beauty is so nice."

Qin Suisui kept persuading him: "Don't eat it, don't eat it."

It was a bit noisy, Shen Wuchuan opened his eyes and saw Mu Yao's face, he leaned on his arm and found a comfortable position to look at her sideways: "Can I sleep a little longer."

"Go to sleep, it's okay now." She said gently.

"Good night, Senior Sister." He fell back and went back to sleep.

After about two hours, the three of them came back from the outside. Lin Qingli and the others only used half of the old things. They really couldn't finish it today, and they will continue to explore the spirit tomorrow.

Zhong Qing has found a good location, and can act when the moon is full.

When Zhong Qing came back, she said: "Sure enough, as the female ghost said, there are very few ghost soldiers patrolling here. After standing in the Wangchuan River for a while, there is nothing but those wandering souls."

There are old items everywhere in the dilapidated hall, some are old curtains, and some are gadgets that cannot be named.

Yu'er ran to the corner to pick up one and looked at it, looking a little confused.

What she held in her hand was a green hairpin, but it was a pity that it broke in two.

"Do you like it?" A cold voice came from the door, and the female ghost leaned against the door and looked at Yu'er with a half-smile.

The male ghost immediately went to Yu'er's side to protect her, and the female ghost smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous, it's not a valuable thing."

"Who lived here before?" Zhong Qing asked along the way: "It doesn't look like an ordinary home."

"You're talking about this?" the female ghost said indifferently, "It's the former residence of a leader of the Dao League."

Unexpectedly, when they eat melons and eat them at their own home, everyone's expressions suddenly become abnormal, the woman walked up to Yu'er, looked at the jade hairpin in her hand and said: "The hairpin in your hand was given to her by her sweetheart. "

"At first, her sweetheart said that she was the only one to be given to her, but then that man changed his mind and gave him another woman. Then, she killed the pair of dogs."

Zhong Qing's eyes flashed: "You are talking about the Lord of Posa City."

The woman was surprised: "You actually know her."

"I don't know this senior, but I've been investigating something about her recently."

Woman probing: "What do you want to know?"

Dongfang Zhongqing said: "I want to know why she left the people of the next city and ignored her. Whether she died in battle or cooperated with the demon clan."

"Heh, that's an interesting question. Wang Chuanhe is just outside. You can look into her soul."

After the woman finished speaking lightly, she looked away and walked out of the house.

Yu'er stared at the hairpin in her hand in a daze, after a while, she raised her head and said to her father, "Where have I seen this hairpin before?"

Shen Wuchuan seemed to be in a deep sleep, lying on the table without saying a word.

The moon hangs high in the ghost world all the year round, and now that the moon is getting brighter, it means that it is getting late, and everyone began to rest.

Before going to sleep, Dongfang Zhongqing repeatedly set up a protective shield for the dilapidated palace, and after confirming that it was correct, she found a clean place to sleep.

Upon waking up the next day, Lin Qingli and Rong Mo went to the Wangchuan River again. Mu Yao woke up and rubbed her eyes, only to find that Shen Wuchuan was still sleeping. She reluctantly took off the cloak and covered him , turned and walked out.

"Miao Miao woke up." Zhong Qing handed him the hot dry food: "That ghost is unreliable after all, let's eat this."

"Thank you brother." She took the things and said detachedly.

Zhong Qing's face became ugly again, and his eyes were uncertain: "I said you are my own sister, there is no need to be so polite between us."

Sorry, I haven't entered the state yet.

Mu Yao twitched the corner of her mouth: "It's better to be more polite, I have troubled my brother too much."

Dongfang Zhongqing took a deep breath, and finally stretched out his arms to hug her helplessly.

Mu Yao's originally indifferent eyes instantly enlarged, her arms were embraced by him, and she stood there blankly.

"Miao Miao, why do I feel that you have changed a lot after I came back." He was a little at a loss: "You were not like this before, you like to follow me, like to cling to me... Is there something I did wrong? You are still angry with me, but I really have no intention of arguing with you about anything."

The green moonlight shone on the two of them. Even in the realm of cultivation, brothers and sisters embracing each other like this would be unimaginable.

She felt the warmth of his embrace, and his eagerness to prove to herself. If it was the original owner, she must have been completely moved.

Wait, the original owner was attached to him before, probably because of Rong Mo's relationship with him...

Mu Yao froze for a long time, and calmed down, she didn't use much strength to tear him away.

Looking at those twinkling eyes, she said lightly: "Brother, everyone will change. I don't mean to blame you, but I have grown up. I am no longer the little girl who needed my brother to protect me all the time. Now I, too, need some exercise."

It's not a good thing to be immersed in his doting all the time.

The proud son of heaven, which has been passed down by word of mouth in the human world, looked at her sadly, and lowered his arms weakly: "I said, as long as you want, I will get it for you, no matter what time it is, it counts. Your life They are all my sisters, and my heart is always towards you."

It's a pity that the two of them ended up going the same way. He thought it was a brother-sister relationship, but in the eyes of Dongfang Muyao, it was worthless at all.

"Brother, you have done a lot for me, and I don't mean to alienate you. As you said, we will always be brothers and sisters." Mu Yao said, "However, too many things have happened this year. I need to get used to it, give me some time."

Dongfang Zhongqing pursed his lips and looked at her, with a look of loneliness in his eyes, watching Mu Yao's leaving back.

After a while there were crying sounds from around, Mu Yao thought something happened, walked over to take a look, and found Lin Qingli weeping on Rong Mo's body.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yao asked.

Lin Qingli raised her head, her eyes were red: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(aible

Sure enough, on a ring, a faint light has risen, proving that this person's soul is in this river.

Qing is dying.

Mu Yao was not surprised, but she still pretended to be surprised to comfort them: "I didn't expect Patriarch Qing Yao to travel around for many years, but he passed away. How could such a thing happen?"

Lin Qingli was really sad. If Qing really died, it would mean that what the man said was true. Her master was a traitor who colluded with the Yaozu.

Rong Mo's heart was full of mixed feelings: "For so many years, none of the elders cared about Master. I must find out what happened back then."