Fast travel: The host is too crazy to shoot, the system can't stop it

Chapter 129 Fantasy (Thirteen) Wu Mansion
The further they walked toward the Wu family's territory, the worse Wen Tian's condition became, and the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier. In the end, even Yan Nanxu could clearly feel it.

Different from the smell of blood from the spices before, this time the smell is very depressing, as if all the plants and trees around here are exuding dead air from the inside out...

"Huh? Is this young master not feeling well? His complexion is not very good." Luo Zhecheng accidentally saw Wen Tian's appearance, and asked with concern.

"He has a headache, maybe he didn't sleep well yesterday." Yan Nanxu supported Wen Tian to explain, and then comforted him softly: "Be patient, we will leave soon."

It was halfway there, and Yan Nanxu was worried about letting Wen Tian walk back alone.

Luo Zhecheng nodded and said, "Let's do it as soon as possible."

Yan Nanxu thanked Luo Zhecheng, his feeling was not as good as Wentian, but now it is a good thing, but this repressed death is really hard to ignore.

Mo Tao probably saw that Wen Tian's face was really bad, so he picked some wild flowers and handed them over, "Do you want to take them? I heard that people who are dizzy will feel much better if they smell the flowers."

To be honest, all the flowers and plants here are contaminated with dead air, and there is hardly any fragrance of flowers. Yan Nanxu wanted to refuse for Wen Tian, ​​but Wen Tian took the flowers first and said thank you.

"Are you okay?" Yan Nanxu asked in a low voice.

"You can't smell them, but they're still pretty."

It seems that Wen Tian really likes the flowers and plants on land.

Luo Zhe, who was walking in front, was originally just watching, but suddenly felt a cold gaze, turned around and saw Yan and Ling staring at him...

Luo Zhecheng understood in seconds, and immediately said: "Understand, I will pick it right away, what kind of one do you want, and how much?"

All the way to the main city of the Wu family's territory, it is understandable that there are no people on the official road because of the Wu family's blockade. I thought that at least there would be people coming and going in the main city area. scene.

The whole street was clear and cold, and it was obviously daytime, but the doors of all the shops and shops were closed.

There are also some skinny and homeless people lying on the side of the street. They look like beggars. The cold wind blows silently, and they probably have died...

"Isn't it, this is Wu's house? Did we come to the wrong place??" Yan Heling looked at the scene in front of him and said in disbelief.

Mo Tao also frowned, and retorted: "It's only one way, can you go wrong?"

"Then this is too wrong. The Wu family is rich and is the number one businessman. They just stopped doing business for more than a month. It has been built for generations, so it shouldn't be like this!"

Luo Zhecheng calmly said: "Something is unusual, so be careful."

Wen Tian is almost a little accustomed to the smell around him. Looking at the beggar who died on the street, he frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Xuer, what did they do?"

Yan Nanxu also felt that these people all smelled of blood, from the inside out, all belonged to the bloody smell of mermaids.

The street is empty and deserted, and the dilapidated wine flags of the shops blowing by the cold wind are buzzing.

"Huh? Is that blood over there?" Yan Heling pointed at the corner with sharp eyes.

Mo Tao took a closer look and analyzed: "It seems that there are traces of fighting, but there is no trick, it doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, and this place has already been cleaned up once."

Yan Heling guessed casually: "Robbery? Murder? Has the Wu family's territory been haunted recently?"

Mo Tao shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he didn't know, each family should not interfere with each other, and the internal situation is really unclear.

Just at this time, a group of people suddenly appeared on the street and walked slowly here.

Everyone was vigilant for a moment, but seeing that they seemed to be wearing Wu Fu's clothes, they didn't make a move.

The leader saluted Luo Zhecheng and the others, and said respectfully: "Master Luo, the Patriarch ordered us to come and greet you. Please."

This time I borrowed the title as a family exchange, so there is nothing wrong with the Wu family coming to greet her. Luo Zhecheng nodded and followed them to the Wu Mansion.

Yan Nanxu looked at those people, quite surprised, they were very "clean", without the slightest smell of blood, but... a faint smell of medicine.

"Hey, your family...is there something wrong recently?" Yan Heling asked directly on the way.

The leader explained respectfully: "To be honest, miss, there is indeed a problem with the business, and the owner has been bothering about it recently."

"Business problems? What could have gone wrong to cause this to happen within a month?"

Speaking of which, the leader's face was a bit ugly, because he said: "Miss Yan, this matter...you should stop asking."

After all, it's a family matter, so it's probably not very honorable. It's really a bit offensive for Yan and Ling to ask such a question directly, so if you're sensible, don't ask any more.

"What's your name?" Yan Nanxu, who had been silent all this time, asked unexpectedly.

The man was stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, he smiled and said, "Oh, that, next to Wu Yi."

A group of people walked to the Wu Mansion, and the huge mansion was actually very cold, there were no guards standing guard at the gate, and all the way to the reception hall, they saw no one else except a boy servant who was sweeping the floor.

"I'm sorry everyone, the head of the family has basically arranged everyone out, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Yan Heling waved his hands and said, "It's okay. I think it's time for you to handle the incident properly. We don't need any entertainment."

Luo Zhecheng took the words, "Yes, there is no need for entertainment, but I want to chat with your Patriarch, and please go and report."

"This..." Wu Yi explained in an apologetic voice, "I'm sorry, the Patriarch has been so busy lately, day and night, and is still taking a nap. Please wait a moment, you can have dinner here first."

After Wu Yi finished speaking, he called someone to pass the dishes. They knew that Luo Zhecheng was coming, and the dishes were probably prepared in advance by the kitchen, and they were served quickly.

The table is full of delicacies, full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes people's index fingers move.

The aroma of the dishes was strong, and Yan Nanxu and Wen Tian didn't feel anything unusual.

"Wow, it smells good." Yan and Ling were indeed hungry after walking all the way, "Where are the chopsticks?"

"Ah, sorry, I was negligent."

Wu Yi immediately prepared to go to the kitchen to look for chopsticks, but as soon as he stepped out of the living room, he subconsciously turned to the right, suddenly froze for a moment, looked left and right, and then went left again.

Soon Wu Yi came back, put the chopsticks on the table, and when he walked to Yan Nanxu, Yan Nanxu suddenly called out: "Wu Yi."

Wu Yi's movements slowed down, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, and immediately replied: "What orders does this young master have?"

Yan Nanxu smiled and asked curiously: "When I first entered the door, I saw a very elegant house next to the forest on the left. May I ask what it is for?"

"Ah, this, it doesn't work, it's just an empty room."

Hearing this, Mo Tao raised his head and frowned slightly at the two of them.

Yan Nanxu looked at Wu Yi in front of him, and reminded quietly: "There is no house at all on the left hand side of the Wu residence, it is a whole open space."

Seeing Wu Yi's increasingly stiff expression, Yan Nanxu continued: "You are not from the Wu family. 'Wu Yi' is not your name at all. Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)