Games with fairies.

Chapter 452 Murder Book
Floating beside Li Muyang, the ghost girl tilted her head and said, "The ancestor's cave... I don't know the exact location."

"I just overheard my sister mentioning it when she was talking to someone else."

"There might be something very powerful in there. My sister's expression at that time was so strange!"

The ghost girl giggled and said, "Brother-in-law, are you also interested in the founder of the Blood Lotus Sect?"

Li Muyang treated the ghost girl perfunctorily, but when he found that he could not get any useful information from her, he didn't want to talk to this sinister girl anymore.

He returned to the largest inn in the city, which had been booked by the Demon Sect at a huge price.

But most of the Demon Sect disciples were wandering around the city, and there were only a few in the inn.

For most of the Demon Sect's disciples, this long journey was more like a public-funded tour.

Although the small town in front of me is dilapidated, the customs and habits in the southern hemisphere are still very different from those in the north.

For the disciples of the Demon Sect who are accustomed to life in the north, the small southern town before them has a unique flavor.

Li Muyang returned to the inn and was about to ask someone to call back Li Yuechan who was wandering outside, but suddenly he received a new message.

"...Senior Brother Li, Elder Yan sent a message asking us to stay in this city for two more days."

"She wants to have a long talk with her friends and won't be back today."

As if things weren't bad enough, Li Muyang, who was thinking that he would be safe as long as Yan Xiaoru came back, heard the new news conveyed by Senior Brother Xiao Cheng as soon as he returned to the inn.

Li Muyang was suddenly speechless.

"Did Elder Yan tell you where she is and who her friends are in the message?"

Yan Xiaoru, such an awkward, childish, and otaku girl, actually has friends?
This is really rare.

Senior Brother Xiao Cheng, who always pretends to be cool, has a stern face as always. He carries his huge sword on his back and shakes his head: "Elder Yan didn't say anything. He just told us to wait for her here. Anything will be decided by you, Senior Brother Li."

After hearing this, Li Muyang couldn't help but sigh.

Very good, the strongest fighting force has run away.

Now he is in the Divine Wandering Realm, with a group of Demon Sect disciples, and accidentally runs into the hideout of the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect. Enemies may emerge from the surrounding area at any time.

What should he do when he is surrounded by enemies?
Continue pretending? Make the Blood Lotus Cult members afraid to act rashly?

But just like Shen Miao said, Shen Yan is extremely smart.

Li Muyang didn't think that his intelligence was enough to plan a perfect empty city plan and scare Shen Yan.

In this case, he simply didn't bother to add unnecessary details and just did it naturally - in other words, just give up.

At worst, when the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect come to kill me, I can just summon the Green Sabre Mantis to smash their faces...

After thinking for a while, Li Muyang said, "Go call Yuechan and Wan'er back. I have something to discuss with them."

A disciple of the Demon Sect was arranged to call back Ning Wan'er and Li Yuechan who were wandering in the city. Li Muyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them returning to the inn with their maid.

As long as no hostages are taken.

In his previous life, he hated the plot where the villain took hostages to threaten the protagonist the most when watching movies, and he didn't want to experience that in another world.

After recalling Ning Wan'er and Li Yuechan, Li Muyang shared the news that Yan Xiaoru would be back in two days. For safety reasons, he asked the two not to go out in the next two days to avoid encountering immortal monks.

Li Yuechan had been attacked by a passing immortal monk before, so Li Muyang’s request now could be said to be justified.

Ning Wan'er didn't care, but Li Yuechan was a little unhappy.

But he nodded obediently and agreed not to go out and run around in the next two days.

Wangxian Valley is considered the sphere of influence of the immortal sect, and there is no harm in the disciples of the Demon Refining Sect keeping a low profile here.

As for the other disciples of the Demon Refining Sect, Li Muyang did not impose any restrictions on them and allowed them to act freely.

He did not deliberately create any illusions, he was just waiting for Yan Xiaoru to come back or for the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect to emerge.

After arranging everything, Li Muyang did not go back to the house to play games immediately.

After all, I'm sitting on the crater of a volcano now, so how can I have the mood to play games peacefully?

Li Muyang took out the magic array materials he had treasured from his Qiankun Ring and began to set them up in the inn. If the Blood Lotus Sect really came to kill him, he would at least have time to summon the Green Sabre Mantis.

When everything was done, it was already dusk.

Li Muyang stopped after finishing the arrangements.

He had dinner with his adopted sister and Ning Wan'er, and ordered all the disciples of the Demon Sect not to cause trouble in the city and wait for the elders to return.

As a direct disciple, Li Muyang was playing his role duly at this time.

After returning to his own little house, Li Muyang was about to use his soul to leave his body and walk around the city.

The soul's travel out of the body is much more hidden than the physical body's travel, so perhaps we can find some clues.

But as soon as Li Muyang entered the room, his eyes were attracted by the table in the middle of the room.

On the table, there lay a letter.

There were five beautiful characters written on the envelope: [Personally addressed to Li Muyang].

Li Muyang was silent for a moment and opened the letter.

The beautiful handwriting of Shen Yan from the Blood Lotus Sect appeared in his sight.

[Muyang, I am writing to you...]

……

Li Muyang read the letter silently, slowly put down the letter paper, and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

He didn't say anything, but a translucent ghost girl suddenly emerged from the wall behind him.

"Brother-in-law! You can't go! This is definitely a trap!"

The wandering girl dissuaded him anxiously.

Hearing Shen Miao's voice, Li Muyang frowned slightly.

He looked back and found that the ghost girl had come into the house.

This Shen Miao... could actually hide from his spiritual sense and lurk so close to him without being discovered?

Frowning at Shen Miao, Li Muyang was curious and confused: "Do you know the contents of the letter? Did you send it?"

The ghost girl shook her head: "It wasn't me who sent it. It was the waiter of the inn who secretly brought it in. I was hiding nearby and saw it."

"I didn't read the content of the letter, but I can vaguely guess that it must be my sister asking you out...right?"

"According to my sister's style, this is called stirring up trouble and luring the snake out of its hole."

"If we can trick you out alone, we will gather our forces and kill you first."

"If you don't go out, this letter will be able to shock the Demon Sect. Based on your reactions, she will be able to guess whether you are coming for them or not."

Shen Miao sighed and said, "I have watched my sister for my entire life, and I know exactly what she likes to scheme about."

"You absolutely cannot go this time. If you go, you will surely die!"

Shen Miao persuaded.

After listening to the ghost girl's persuasion, Li Muyang smiled and said, "That makes sense, but unfortunately, your sister's letter is not an invitation to me to a banquet."

He slapped the letter on the table. Under the dim candlelight, he could vaguely see the last few lines of beautiful handwriting on the letter.

[…I will take your life tomorrow at noon]

【Let me know in a letter, to show my full friendship】

【Please arrange your affairs after death in advance】

In the surprised eyes of the ghost girl, Li Muyang said: "This is not an invitation letter, but a killing book."

He looked out the window at the dark night and said, "She will come to kill me tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)