Chapter 117: 阮郎迷(3)

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"The autumn sea is just right, the mother can hear me."
Late green heard the heart trembled and whispered: "The evil spirits."
Xiao Yu’s eyebrows are slightly picky. If he remembers correctly, the Master of Magic Sky is a net benefit rather than a net servant.
You mean, you didn’t know your mother’s sacrifice day before, did you tell the teacher yesterday?

The illusion of the sky greeted his gaze, and immediately shrank back and squinted, and whispered.
Xiao Yu’s eyes were in a circle, and he did not find the figure of net Hui. He said:
Come, come and ask the net teacher!

There is no inevitable coincidence in the concept of Xiao Yu’s perennial case, unless there is sufficient evidence.
The tomb has been dug up, but there is no coffin inside, but a wooden tank of the size of a water tank. It seems that there have been some years of mottled on the wooden box. There are some gaps in the joint. The roots of the begonias are densely inserted. The roots near the wooden box are faintly red.
When the servant slammed the wooden box, when everyone saw the situation inside, he suddenly felt horrified.
The wooden box is not filled with bones, but six long-sized small altars of the same size, which are arranged like plums. One is placed in the center, the mouth of the altar is sealed, and the four altars are evenly surrounded around, but they are all open. At the mouth of the altar, every altar is filled with a large half of the scarlet liquid! Many of the rhizome of Begonias extend in and absorb the liquid.
Yan Yan knows that the roots of plants are pervasive, and the more nutrients and water there are, the more dense the plant roots are. In some areas, the water is deep in the surface, and the roots of plants can sometimes be rooted several meters underground. These are natural causes. Even so, she is surprised to see such a situation now, let alone other people on the scene!
Liu let's calm expression is also slightly discolored, Xiao Yu frowned: "This is witchcraft?"
The illusion was also scared by the sights in front of him, and the eyes were not returned for a long time. Yan Yan looked at the altar in the center of "Plum Blossom". It was a bit of a dumbfounding. With the size of the altar, it was impossible to fit into the bones of an adult. The only possibility is that the body of the magical mother has been Burned into ashes.
Yan Yan did not test the ashes, but even the test, there is very little information available, not to mention what can be seen under such environmental conditions? I don’t know if my mother’s body has been burnt into ashes, or is she really treating her as a demon?
"It's not like this. Hehe..." The illusion slammed into the grave that was dug up, crying and tearing his heart.
The fantasy sky is a child who likes to cry. Yan Yan has heard it many times. Although she cries loudly every time, she never has such a sadness.
"I clearly want to help Suzhou in a month, the mother is good, not in the altar." The fantasy said, people have climbed into the grave, struggling to fish those altars.
The servant quickly pulled her.
Xiao Yu licked her face with her elbow, pointed her finger at the illusion, and moved her face, hesitating, or went over.
Yan Yan’s heart is a little embarrassed, she will not comfort people! However, if I don't want to let her comfort the illusion, she will pull her sleeves hard and say: "Is maybe this is the way to guide your mother to the West..."
The phantom cries suddenly stops, his face hangs tears, looks at the face with eager eyes, and twitches: "Really?"
"Yeah." Under the pure eyes of the illusion, Yan Yan smacked a lie on her head, and she was somewhat uncomfortable. Fortunately, she was under the power fence, and others could not see her look.
Xiao Yu’s eyes fell on her uneasy feet, and she couldn’t help but smile. She walked over to the magical airway:
It’s not the lead, but it’s similar. I have seen a witch use this technique to keep the soul behind to protect the children. As long as this line is broken, the soul will continue to reincarnate, and because of compassion, the next life will vote for a good family."
The magical brow was on display and said: "How come that?"
Yan Yan suspiciously looked at Xiao Yu, seeing that he said that there is no way to do things, there is no hint of cheating, and I can't help but believe that there is such a witchcraft in the world.
"As long as you find someone to practice, let him remove the altar from the surrounding." Xiao Yu looked at the altars, the suffocating air inside, it was blood, and it was blood that had not been put in for a long time.
It seems that the blood missing on the first body is here.
"I am going to ask Master." The magical space climbed out of the pit, and the leg was going to run in the middle of it, but it was stunned by Xiao Yu. "I have sent someone to ask your master to come over, you have to be careful. Think about it, besides your master, will there be others who are familiar with your mother and help her?"
Yan Yan immediately understood, Xiao Yu's words, but all are temptations, let her calm down, so carefully recall, in order to provide more lines.
In the past interrogation, in order to restore the truth, police officers can also lie to suspects or witnesses and swindle real information. For this kind of practice, Yan Yan can't say disgust or like it.
"Nothing."
Xiao Yu still did not give up, and asked cheerfully, "Is there anyone who came here to worship your mother?"
Although there is still some fear of Xiao Yu in the fantasy sky, his appearance with Yan Yue color is really lethal. He also has a small face and recalls it very seriously.
For a long while, Xiao Yu has been waiting patiently. The small face with tears in the illusion is bright, and said: "There is also a Buddha, which looks particularly good, um... looks better than you, with a peaceful look. The temperament is definitely that the Buddha read my mother’s hard work and specially sent her to see her."
Xiao Yu’s face was covered with a smile like a burning sun. She reached out and touched her bare head. The magnetic voice seemed to praise the general.
The Buddha will also bless you.

The magical empty face is red, and the eyes are staring at Xiao Yu, as if he said that the Buddha said. Seeing Yan Yan’s heart screaming, once again, Xiao Yu is an uncompromising male fox, not only fascinating, but also deceitful, lying without even a blind eye.
Xiao Yu sent to the net Hui Shi people to rush back, rushing Xiao Yu and Liu Ran to hand: "According to the inspection, the history of the thorns, the lord said that the net wise teacher went to Pinghui on the Pingjiang side yesterday, after noon today Can return."
Liu let a moment of silence, turned to Xiao Yudao: "According to the inspection, it is better to first martial here, let us go to Suizhong for a rest."
Xiao Yu started the case, staying up all night, from the case of last night to the present, and personally checked the assassination of the forest, the entire shadow of the plum, and then began to check all the places of the tomb of twenty feet.
Liu let the secret from the abdomen, you are strong and strong, and you will be alive and well for a few nights, why not pull my old bones! From last night to the present, I have slept for less than an hour, and the bed has not been hot and has been thrown out. Where can I eat this old man?
Xiao Yu’s slight jaw,
Alright.

Liu let the secret sigh of relief, and after several orders, he invited Xiao Yu to leave, and when he left, he said something like "good rest".
Liu let the leader go first, Xiao Xiaoton stepped down and said: "I have a dark guard around, rest assured."
"Thank you." Yan Yan slightly owed.
Xiao Yu turned and walked away, but stopped to turn back and pulled out a small porcelain bottle from the sleeve: "This is the secret recipe of the palace, which is good for bone healing. Try it."
After that, I handed the things to the late green, and I took the hand to leave.
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