"Speaking of which, this lady Qin is also the first person in Jiufeng City to believe in the blessings and evil immortals." The person surnamed Zhou continued, "I think she has been married to Li Yuan's family for more than 20 years, but she has never been able to give birth. The second half of her sons and daughters. It wasn't until two years ago that she became acquainted with the **** of blessing and misfortune, her stomach finally moved."

From then on, Lady Qin became the most loyal believer of Fortune and Misfortune Xianjun, preaching everywhere in Jiufeng City.

"Even Brother Jian, even though he had a lot of quarrels with her, he invited a **** of blessings and misfortunes from her back and placed it in the center of Yunlingzhai. Unfortunately, this did not save him from disaster... Others say , Because the disaster on Jian Jian's body is too great, even the blessings and misfortunes of the emperor can not be restrained." The Zhou sighed.

Wen Xuan thought in silence. In just two years, even if there is a mad preaching by the Qin lady, it is almost impossible to get a new **** to believe in so many people. Now the reason why this blessing and misfortune fairy can be so strong in Jiufeng City is more because he just happened to hit this weird disease.

Then Wen Xuan asked, "Whether the blessings and misfortunes are invited to Yunlingzhai after the strange disease has spread in the city, or before?"

This question is a bit tricky, and the person surnamed Zhou froze for a while.

After a long while, the person wrinkled his brows and said hesitantly, "It seems to be after...? No, it's wrong..."

"It was before, before the strange disease appeared!" He suddenly thought of something. He hesitated and said decisively. "At that time, I was a guest in Yunlingzhai, and happened to see a piece of cloth covering it, revealing a wooden sculpture. When I asked, Brother Jian told me that this was a statue he had to put in the house because he was so annoyed by Mrs. Qin. Now thinking about it, this should be the **** of blessing and misfortune, but at that time Jane The eldest brother didn’t believe him, so he covered it with cloth. Alas, maybe because of this disrespect, the blessing and misfortune Xianjun didn’t bless him... When he was willing to put the blessing and misfortune Xianjun on the face, the strange disease was already in Jiufeng The city has been raging for a long time, and he has been hard to return."

"In other words, he first put the blessing and misfortune immortal monarch into Yunlingzhai, and then he got a strange disease, and then the strange disease even infected everyone involved?" Wen Xuan asked with a calm face, " Have those people ever been in and out of Yunlingzhai before contracting a strange disease?"

After hearing what he said, the person surnamed Zhou couldn't help but look a little sluggish.

These few sentences seem to be nonsense, but he was treated like this... Why does it sound so wrong?

Wen Xuan couldn't help taking a deep breath, "If your brother Jian didn't cover up the wood carving in the beginning, so that everyone would notice the order, maybe someone else would have thought of this."

"Xian, Xian Chang..." The person surnamed Zhou shifted his gaze to the wooden statue of Lord Blessing and Misfortune, and couldn't help swallowing, "You mean...this Lord of Fortune and Misfortune... is all This blessing and misfortune fairy..."

Wen Xuan shook his head, "There is nothing to prove."

The person surnamed Zhou was sluggish for a while, and then finally came back to his senses. He bit his teeth tightly and was emotional, "No, Xianchang, I believe you! I said earlier that Brother Jian is a good person, and so is the simplicity. How could a poor child be a catastrophe? But no one believed it! Then things happened more and more, even I myself began to doubt... Damn, I should die, why didn’t I think of it long ago, In fact, it's all the things made by the blessings and misfortunes! Everyone thought it was a good one!"

Excited to the extreme, he rushed to the wooden statue in two steps, raised his hands, and was about to fall apart.

Wen Xuan stretched out his hand to stop the person and stopped him, "Calm down first. I have to check more to know what is going on. If it is really the fault of this thing, you won’t be too late. ."

The person surnamed Zhou was stopped by a sigh of anger, and half of it was immediately vented. It was not true that he smashed the statue while holding it.

"If there is something wrong with this statue, you have smashed it now, and you are stunning the snake." Wen Xuan said here, seeing the person still hesitating, he shook his head and smiled, "Moreover, you want to smash it like this, your wife. Come back, won't you settle the account?"

The person surnamed Zhou suddenly shuddered, and put the statue in his hand back to its original position, "Xianzhang said yes, Immortal Chang said so."

Wen Xuan couldn't help but smile again.

"Xianchang, you must check it out!" The person with the surname Zhou finally begged, "I know that Big Brother Jian must be innocent, and he can't be stigmatized after death."

Wen Xuan nodded, "It is incumbent."

In this way, the things that can be known here have been investigated again, and Wen Xuan bid farewell to the person whose surname is Zhou.

He walked all the way, getting closer to the truth, and finally reached the place where everything happened, Yun Lingzhai. At this time Yunlingzhai had changed ownership and belonged to the piano lady. Perhaps it was because it was too unlucky at this time. After the change of ownership, Yunlingzhai was not open. The plaque above had already accumulated a layer of dust, and the heavy door was closed tightly, and there was no one inside.

Since there was no one inside, Wen Xuan didn't need to say anything more polite, even if he had a small spell, he just entered through the wall like this.

As soon as I entered the Yunlingzhai, there was a musty smell on my face, and it was obvious that no one had stepped in for a long time. He waved his sleeves again, and the dust raised up could fascinate his eyes. He walked a few steps in the dust, and finally the corner of his eyes lit up and saw the wooden statue respectfully placed in the middle of the table. Sure enough, he was an ordinary and undifferentiated fairy of blessing and misfortune, and he really exuded a kind of weird aura.

But compared to the one in the Zhou family, the Yin Qi on this body is heavier. Wen Xuan stood close, and even felt that even his hair began to stand up.

If this kind of yin air were left in the past, Wen Xuan might not be able to tell what it was. But after seeing Zhao Feiyu and even forming a death agreement with Zhao Feiyu, Wen Xuan could already know-devilish energy, what this wooden statue exudes is a faint devilish energy.

It's unbelievable, this so-called good fortune fairy is actually a monster in essence.

Wen Xuan took a deep breath. He wanted to slay demons, but the monsters actually learned the methods of Shinto. The woodcarving is just a port for mortal worship. Even if it is destroyed, it will not hurt and it will not touch the real body.

In desperation, Wen Xuan had to turn around and continue to walk in this Yunlingzhai. The elixir in Yunlingzhai had already been transported away, and the seating arrangements remained the same. I don't know if Lady Qin wanted to leave it here, or whether she planned to deal with it after things faded.

This Yunlingzhai seemed to be unable to find more.

Just as Wen Xuan thought this way, he walked into the backyard, his eyes condensed suddenly. Just under an old locust tree in the courtyard, there was a piece of excavated soil. Wen Xuan squatted down, took a bit of soil that had been turned over from the edge, and smashed it at his fingertips. The time for this soil to be opened is not short, there are a few months, but it will not last a year. Calculating carefully, it should be after Jian’s father died and Jian was also driven away.

After the lady Qin took over Yunlingzhai, what did she dug up here?

Wen Xuan continued to explore other places in the courtyard while pondering. Just when he was about to walk to the edge of the courtyard, he heard a sound of music, someone next door was plucking the strings, playing a wonderful piece of music.

Lady Qin now lives next to Yunlingzhai, and she has been good at piano music since childhood. In those years, it was precisely by relying on the skill of Qin music that Lady Qin was famous in Jiufeng City, and even attracted that member Li to spend a lot of money to marry. So the person who plays the piano now is the piano lady?

Wen Xuan hid his figure, jumped to the tree, and secretly looked next door.

For a moment, he thought he had guessed wrong. Because the person playing the piano looks like a young girl, playing with the strings in the room, singing and humming, it's a beautiful picture. But when he took a closer look, he found that it was not actually a girl, with fine wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

There was a cradle beside her, and a pink baby in the cradle was waving his hands and giggling to the sound of the song.

This should be the child that the lady of Qin got after worshipping the **** of blessing and misfortune. In contrast, the woman playing the piano should indeed be the piano lady. Unexpectedly, Lady Qin should be about forty now, but she can still keep her appearance like this, showing how beautiful and charming she should be when she was young.

After playing a piece of piano music, the baby in the cradle fell asleep quietly, and the piano lady stopped. There was a gentle applause behind her. Lady Qin looked back and saw a middle-aged man with gray hair coming in from outside.

"Msang Gong." Lady Qin stood up to meet her.

The middle-aged man smiled and took her into his arms. It was a scene of loving couples. Then the two whispered something, Wen Xuan was far away, and he couldn't hear clearly.

He didn't intend to overhear, but sneaked down from the tree, cast a few small spells, sneaked through the wall, tried to explore the place where the piano lady lived. But before he started, a word came into his ear.

"I just came back from outside and heard someone say that there is a fairy elder who is inquiring about Jian's house."

The speaker was the middle-aged man with gray hair. Wen Xuan's steps suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't help but **** his ears.

"The fairy?" Lady Qin was surprised, "Why would there be a fairy to inquire about them?"

"Who knows?" Li Yuanwai said, "The immortal head also went to many homes that had suffered from strange diseases."

"Is it to explore the strange disease?" Lady Qin calmed down a bit, and guessed, "Could it be that someone related to the immortal long was involved?"

"This has to ask you." Li Yuanwai said, "You didn't guarantee at the beginning, you said that you will find people with no background, so it will definitely not make a big deal?"

There was so much information that this sentence could show, and Wen Xuan couldn't help but move in shock.

"I..." Lady Qin opened her lips slightly and was about to say something, but her expression suddenly changed, she turned around abruptly, and asked loudly, "Who is there?"

Is this woman so sharp? Wen Xuan quickly stepped back, hiding his figure in the shadows.

Lady Qin hadn't relaxed yet, but walked forward step by step, carefully looking at every corner of the room. Seeing her getting closer and closer, Wen Xuan had no choice but to retreat back again, crossing the wall and exiting the room completely.

Although only half of the conversation was heard, Wen Xuan could also know through this half of the conversation that the curse of the strange disease was indeed inseparable from Lady Qin, and her husband Li Yuanwai was also involved. But Wen Xuan felt that this was not enough. He also wanted to obtain more evidence.

Since there is such a keen person here, in broad daylight, it would be difficult to find anything more.

Wen Xuan shook his head and had to retreat temporarily, waiting for the night to come again.

When he left the place completely, Wen Xuan felt panicked in his heart, unspeakably uncomfortable. This discomfort is naturally not for himself, but for simplicity.

As far as I know, although Wenxuan is still unwilling to make a conclusion, the facts are already very clear.

Lady Qin, this simple aunt, designed to kill the simple father, and used an elaborate deception to make the two of them a disaster star in the eyes of the people of Jiufeng City, even if they died, they would be cast aside.

Wen Xuan hoped that he had guessed wrong. After all, it was the monster named Blessing and Misfortune Xianjun who shot it. Lady Qin only believes in monsters, she probably just believes it wrong, and may not know it. But the conversation between the couple just now made it difficult for Wen Xuan to convince herself.

The purpose of his trip is to know the simple past. But I didn't expect that if I really knew it, it would be so uncomfortable.

Even if it wasn't for Lady Qin, the ten years that the young man spent in Jiufeng City was enough to make Wenxuan uncomfortable. He lost his mother when he was born, and as he grew up, he lost his relatives one after another, and he was believed to have killed him. He almost strangled his aunt, and was praised as a hero by everyone throughout the process.

Distressed, really distressed.

Wen Xuan couldn't help but stop and took a deep breath, finally suppressing the soreness in his heart.

He didn't look for anything, although there were still many things he didn't know, such as why the dead Chi'er Ji'er had become his lively and intelligent Junior Brother Jian. But at this time he just wanted to wait for the sunset, and he didn't want to run more and hear more uncomfortable stories. During the period before sunset, he left Jiufeng City and went to a cemetery outside the city.

Although the simple father was scolded even after his death, because he was not the catastrophe himself, he was collected and buried here. Wenxuan found it all the way, wanting to pay respects.

When he finally found the position, he was taken aback.

The head of Jian’s father’s grave had obviously been swept by the sacrifice first, the surrounding weeds had been plucked clean, and there was no dust on the tombstone, which had been carefully wiped. There is a bunch of wild daisies in front of the tombstone, yellow and white mixed together, but the blossoms are pink and lovely, as if they were carefully selected.

Who is the first step? Is that Zhou surnamed? Judging from the dew on the daisies, the person who sacrificed the first step obviously left soon, but it was a pity that he missed Wen Xuan.

But since it is so meticulously sacrificed, why not light a red candle or burn paper money, only such a bunch of wild daisies?

Wen Xuan was a little confused at once, but this was just a trivial matter, and he didn't entangle too much, just according to his original plan, he also made a memorial here.

When Wenxuan came, the sun was already a bit west. When Wenxuan's memorial service was completed, the sun had completely fallen, and the entire Jiufeng City was enveloped by night.

Wen Xuan took care of the clothes on his body, and then planned to go back to visit Lady Qin.

But at this moment, Wen Xuan's heart suddenly moved.

Before he hurriedly withdrew from the residence of Lady Qin, but still left a cloud of his own spirit there. This group of spiritual energy has no effect on mortals, and it has no other effect, but if someone with a cultivation base or something closes, this group of spiritual energy will feel, and then dissipate directly between the heavens and the earth. find.

The reason why Wen Xuan planted this aura was to prevent the monster from coming forward.

Now the aura has dissipated, and obviously something has entered Lady Qin's room. Wen Xuan quickened his pace and rushed towards the unknown latecomer.

But in fact, it was not a monster, but a foundation-building monk. A person familiar to Wenxuan who is ready to take revenge.

Before Wen Xuan arrived, Lady Qin had a sense of the night, she opened her eyes from her sleep, and saw the figure standing on the bedside staring straight at her.

There was a sudden wind outside the window, and a thunder spot popped down. The light of thunder illuminates the person's face.

To Lady Qin, that is a face that can only be seen in a nightmare now.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

The visitor looked at her in panic and pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth.

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