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Tianjun came over to support Zhang Xian sensiblely and comforted him: "Uncle Zhang, the poison of the Gu is not as terrible as you think. Let's go there first for a walk."

After saying that, he pulled Zhang Xian away regardless of his own.

After they walked away, Xueyan stared at me and said slowly: "Yiyang, do you remember the scene where the Wang family was killed in the middle of the night at the door of the Wang family in Chenzhou twelve years ago?"

"Remember."

I nodded slowly and said in a distant tone: "That day, Wansheng Fairy Aunt killed the guards of the Wang family with the intrigue. Since Wansheng Fairy Aunt died in the Wang family's disaster, there has been no news of the intrigue poison in western Hunan for more than ten years. Why does it appear in a big city now?"

"And it happened to be when we came to find Zhu You Xiaomujian again. Is there any necessary connection between the two?"

"Maybe there."

Xue Yan carefully analyzed: "This incident was definitely not accidental, and there is also the most important point. We cannot be sure that the fairy of Wansheng is dead!"

"Although Wansheng Fairy was seriously injured that day, she was stabbed by Fu Ji's corpse-station nail. Even when we cleaned the scene in the end, we did not find her body, not even a single bone. Judging from this situation, there is a great hope that she will not die."

"Do you suspect that the Wansheng Fairy is making a fool in secret?"

"Impossible, the fairy of Wansheng is over 100 years old now."

"Twelve years ago, she was already a white-haired old woman. Fu Ji, who was over 60 years old, wanted to call her senior."

"After so many years, she is at least over 100 years old. Have you ever seen such an old witch?"

"Yiyang, you seem to have overlooked a problem."

Xueyan was full of mysterious explanations: "Don't forget that Wansheng Fairy is an expert in poisonous poison, and her medical skills are extremely superb, and she is also well versed in Zhuyou Thirteen Secretary Art. Even something as fierce as Poisonous Zombie is capable of subdue, so you must not underestimate her."

"Maybe she really has some secret technique that can make her live longer."

"Anyway, this matter is extraordinary. When the Shenlong tribulation of Jing'an Temple is over, we must carefully observe it!"

"agree.

I nodded with praise, then stared at Feng Chen and asked: "Have you checked his home when you went in just now?"

“Checked!”

"I used my spiritual sense to scan everything in his house, but I didn't see the small wooden sword. And I saw that a wooden box fell to the ground in his house, so I suspected that someone might have taken the lead!"

"Damn it."

I frowned and cursed angrily, thinking to myself who is so hateful that I even wanted to snatch Xiaomujian from me.

Since the little wooden sword had been lost, he did not stay in Xiafei Road for too long. After several people gathered together, they rushed towards Jing'an Temple.

On the way, I thought about what Feng Chen had said just now and suddenly found a trace of clues.

So I couldn't help asking: "Fengchen, you said that you smelled a dead air at Situ Wushang's home. Could you tell me if this dead air was emitted from Wushang's body?"

"no."

Feng Chen shook his head without thinking, "I can be sure that it is not the same person. Although Wushang's body has a heavy death aura, he seems to know that he has death aura, so he bought a lot of sandalwood at home, probably for smoking his body."

"And the dead air I smelled inside did not smell of sandalwood. Moreover, there seemed to be a smell of traditional Chinese medicine on that person's body, which was completely different from the unscathed smell!"

"traditional Chinese medicine"

"Could this person still be ill?"

"Maybe." Feng Chen nodded unconfidently, then closed his eyes and calmed down, and no longer bothered me.

As Xueyan and I both had their own thoughts along the way, the atmosphere was very quiet. Zhang Xian drove the car on his own and would look back at me from time to time. He probably was a little worried about whether my mood would be affected.

I was quite moved by his little action. I was in a bad mood at first, but when I recalled that I was now pampered by Chen Yun and Zhang Xian, two rich and handsome fathers, I felt warm and very helpful.

When we arrived at Jing'an Temple, it was about twelve o'clock noon, and the sun was hanging above our heads, and the 32-degree high temperature was ruthlessly scorching the earth.

The five of them rushed into Jing'an Temple under the big sun. They walked in for less than a short while, but they met the little shaman who took us to have vegetarian meals a few days ago by the pond.

"Donor, you are finally here." The little novice monk walked up to greet him politely.

"Have you been waiting for us?" Tian Jun reached out and touched his little bald head, asking with a pampered look on his face.

"yes."

"The master said you will come to the temple at noon, so I will arrange for me to wait for you here!"

After saying that, he gave a tribute to everyone and said frankly: "Please follow me to the dining hall for dinner, your friends are there too."

It just so happened that everyone was a little hungry at this time, so they followed the little novice monk to the dining hall.

The fragrance of rice was smelled from afar, which made us who were already extremely hungry.

Outside the dining hall, I immediately saw Chen Yun and others waving inside. Xian'er, Ziming and others were sitting next to them. Maybe it was because they were in a good mood, and they looked like they were smiling.

Walking quickly to their position, Chen Yun quickly moved out a seat and asked me respectfully, "Baby Yiyang, are you tired, do you want my dad to give you a massage?

Ha ha."

I smiled flatteredly and said, "Don't you, isn't this going to break me? I'll give you a massage."

"Brother Yiyang, you are happy now. The two dads care about you and are so kind to you!"

"Pity that I, Tianjun, is still alone now. I feel so uncomfortable and want to cry."

"Little guy, why are you crying?

"I love you if you have sister!" Xian'er reached out and patted Tianjun's little face at the right time.

Lu Wei also smiled and comforted: "Tianjun, if you don't dislike me, then how about you recognize me as your brother?"

"Although I said I am definitely not as good as Yi Yang's two dads, I will definitely be good to you little brother."

"And me!"

Ziming also echoed: "I also want to be Tianjun's brother. In this way, Tianjun will have two brothers who love us. Let's see who dares to bully us Tianjun in the future!"

"Come on, you!"

Xian'er reached out and flicked Danziming's ear and joked: "You rich second generation, what else can you have besides having too much money?"
Chapter completed!