The irascible and mad concubine whose soul traveled through ancient times has room

The three of them held their breath and listened quietly. There was no movement. Only then did the three of them confirm that there was really no one here.

However, this did not make the three of them relax. They carefully moved to the Eight Immortals table in front of the oil lamp. Mo Chenyuan stretched out a finger and tapped the table lightly. His eyes were indeed wary of the surroundings.

This time, he was really sure that there was no one around. Mo Chenyuan pressed the flashlight switch. The moment the flashlight lit up, Mo Chenyuan's alarm bell blared. As he pulled Wen Ning behind him, Ah Qi drew out his big knife and flew away. go out

It just stopped suddenly halfway through

Because Wen Ning and Wen Ning were facing each other before, Wen Ning couldn't see behind him and didn't know what was behind him. The moment the flashlight turned on, it happened to be facing Wen Ning's back.

Wen Ning immediately turned around in confusion, but the moment he turned around again, his mouth opened wide.

short hair?

That's right, standing less than 20 meters behind Wen Ning was the short-haired person they had been looking for.

He was still wearing the black cloak, with a scarf covering his face, and his hair covering his eyes. The one exposed eye was wide open, staring at the three of them without blinking.

"Your Majesty, he doesn't seem to be alive."

Ah Qi's voice brought back Wen Ning's thoughts. Hearing Ah Qi's words, Wen Ning stepped forward cautiously. Just after taking two steps, Mo Chenyuan's big hand grabbed Wen Ning and pulled Wen Ning to Behind me, I stride forward

The moment Ah Qi rushed out, he also felt it. He didn't look like a living person, but he was also afraid that Wen Ning would be harmed.

Mo Chenyuan carefully stretched out his hand, put his two fingers together, and touched the other person's carotid artery. There was indeed no life.

Mo Chenyuan turned around and nodded to Wen Ning.

"It is indeed not a living person"

Wen Ning couldn't believe it

"Impossible. If we confront him during the day, I can be sure that he is alive. I can hear his breathing, and he can talk. There is no way I will admit his mistake."

Wen Ning really didn’t believe it. How could someone who was still alive during the day be dead?

Wen Ning strode forward and touched the other person's carotid artery. There was indeed no breath. Wen Ning wanted to test the other person's breath.

Without any hesitation, Wen Ning pulled off the other person's face scarf. The moment he saw the other person's face, Wen Ning's eyes widened.

Mo Chenyuan's mouth was also opened wide, and Mo Chenyuan obviously saw Wen Ning's surprised expression.

"Aning, do you know him?"

"He, he, he, Wen Youting"

Mo Chenyuan also had shock in his eyes

"Aning, you said he is Wen Youting?"

Wen Ning smoothed back the bangs that covered his eyes with his short hair, and carefully looked at the other person's eyebrows several times, but the other person's open eyes seemed to be looking at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning didn't feel the slightest bit afraid, and nodded firmly. She had the memory of the original owner. In her memory, the man who loved the original owner as much as his life, Wen Ning would not admit his mistake.

"Yes, I won't admit it wrong. He is Wen Youting. No wonder, no wonder he calls me by my name when he sees me during the day."

During the few minutes during the confrontation with the other party during the day, the first thing the other party said was to call his name. Wen Ning thought that the other party was blaming himself for ruining many of the other party's good things.

Even when he couldn't help but take two steps back, Wen Ning only thought that the other party was so angry that he would lead him to appear again and again.

Wen Ning suddenly remembered Gu Beifeng's words. He said that the other party's purpose was just to take him to see him. And that man always talks to himself while holding an iron bead

Wen Ning tried hard to find it in the mind of the original owner. Suddenly, a scene from when the original owner was five years old appeared in Wen Ning's mind.

(Dad, can you give me a pearl as big as an abacus bead?

An Ning is good, his father is not capable of a pearl as big as an abacus bead. When An Ning grows up, his father can barely give An Ning an iron bead as big as an abacus bead.

Well then, iron beads will be iron beads)

The original owner was only five years old at the time, and his father taught him the abacus over and over again. Looking at his father's neat and crisp techniques, the original owner remembered the pearl flower on his mother's head. The pearls on it were very small.

At that time, the original owner was thinking that when he grew up, he would definitely give his mother-in-law a pearl as big as an abacus bead.

Now that Wen Ning thought about it, it didn't mean that the other party hated him so much. This was a father's love for his daughter.

But after all these years, how come this man came back to life and played himself to death?

Wen Ning poked Wen Youting's nose. No, Wen Ning didn't give up. She didn't believe that a person who was still alive during the day would suddenly look like this.

Wen Ning raised one of Wen Youting's hands and felt for his pulse with the other hand. He felt it carefully. Suddenly something was wrong with Wen Ning. Wen Youting's pulse seemed to be beating faintly.

It was just a trace, and even Wen Ning, a professional, almost couldn't feel it. Just when Wen Ning probed Wen Youting's meridians with his fingers again, he calmed down and felt it carefully.

Wen Youting suddenly closed his eyes. When he opened them, he was already filled with evil spirits. This sudden thing made Wen Ning, who was concentrating on closing his eyes, not notice anything.

Mo Chenyuan's senses were sharp and he sensed something was wrong. He pulled Wen Ning over at lightning speed. Wen Ning also reacted very quickly. He raised his hand just before Wen Youting

When he wanted to attack Wen Ning, the silver needle flew out of Wen Ning's hand and flew towards Wen Youting.

With a clang, the silver needle fell to the ground. Damn it, no matter what, the silver needle couldn't penetrate. Is this a human being?

Between the lightning and flint, Ah Qi had already flown out and was entangled with Wen Youting. Mo Chenyuan stared at the battle situation and couldn't help but hold Wen Ning's hand a little tighter. Wen Ning was in pain. Yuan struggled out of his hands

Mo Chenyuan realized and quickly let go

"An Ning, are you okay?"

Wen Ning still stared at the two fighting men and shook his head.

"I'm fine, Mo Chenyuan, look, Wen Youting's movements are a bit stiff, doesn't he look like the puppet corpse on Yuanjiao Mountain?"

After hearing what Wen Ning said, Mo Chenyuan also took a closer look.

"Not bad, more flexible than the puppet corpse."

Ah Qi was worried that the other party was the father of the princess, so she was a little restrained. The knife was not unsheathed. She was worried too much and felt a little tired.

Suddenly Wen Ning had an idea and shouted to Ah Qi

"Ah Qi, use the needle to prick the Zhongfu point, and use less force."

Upon hearing this, Ah Qi quickly pulled out a silver needle from his sleeve, and when he found the right opportunity, he pricked the Zhongfu point on Wen Youting's shoulder.

Easily, the silver needle entered the acupuncture point. One of Wen Youting's arms seemed to have lost its strength, unable to move. It hung down weakly, but the other hand did not stop attacking Ah Qi.

"Prick the other side as well, and there's also the Yinbai point."

Wen Ning shouted quickly. Ah Qi did a backflip, pulled away, and quickly pulled out three silver needles from his cuffs. After a few pauses, Wen Youting was unable to move for a moment.

Although he was immobilized, his body was still struggling towards Ah Qi.