Brother, this showman

It was easy for Su He to faint, and the three of them heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Lianchen bent down and put Su He on a relatively clean ground, letting him lean against the wall.

Ye Wenqing surveyed the scene in front of him.

There were no one to tidy up the white bones all over the floor, lying there in a mess, what they were before death, they would be what they were after death.

The old and damaged things are fluttering in the wind, and cobwebs are knotted on the beams and eaves, shining brightly under the sunlight.

The floating dust squeezed straight into people's noses.

Ye Wenqing picked up the handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose, and walked forward slowly, his vision gradually widened, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Different from the few skeletons I saw before, the shape here is no longer visible. They are all bones, which are inserted straight into the ground like transplanting rice seedlings, filling the entire front yard.

Some of the bones still had clothes corners hanging on them. Obviously, these bones were stripped and inserted one by one. If they were stripped after death, it would be fine. What a torture.

Just thinking about it made Ye Wenqing feel goosebumps all over his body, it was too scary.

"Everyone in the whole house is dead, there is not even a body collector." Song Jihua was full of emotion, and then pointed to the dusty Jingmei carved porcelain vases and various ornaments on the shelves in the house, "Yao Ping'an is so beautiful." Rich, he died, why didn’t the thief come? Such a good thing fell into it and turned into ashes.”

"Didn't the third wife just say that this is a haunted house?" Feng Lianchen frowned and said, "No matter how good the money is, it doesn't matter if life comes."

"Who said no thieves came?" Ye Wenqing interrupted, bent down to pick up a piece of fabric hanging by the lighthouse, and gently tugged, "The elasticity is so good, it seems that it hasn't been left for a long time, otherwise it would be early." It turned into powder."

"Huh?" Ye Wenqing snorted.He kicked a transparent crystal ball next to his feet, picked it up and looked at it, his palm was icy cold, and a faint spiritual power slowly surged up.There seemed to be a small dot moving in the middle, but it disappeared when he looked carefully, as if it was just his illusion at the beginning.

Ye Wenqing took it into his arms, thinking about taking a closer look at it later.

Ye Wenqing shrugged, and looked up at Chiyu Huofeng standing awkwardly on the rockery.Just about to inquire about the whereabouts of the dumb corpse, he heard a sudden movement from the corner door, so he immediately went to check.But I saw a black shadow passing by quickly, with a person on his back,

Along with the bumps, the person on the back revealed a pale face, who happened to be dumb!

Ye Wenqing tapped his toes and flew forward, but the man also increased his speed, circled the intricate path, and finally disappeared.

Ye Wenqing stopped, pinched a golden butterfly with his fingertips, and danced gracefully.

"Go." Ye Wenqing gently tapped the King Butterfly's wings and said softly.

The golden butterfly hovered around the fingertips for a while, as if acting like a baby, and finally stretched its wings and left.

"The mute was taken away?" Feng Lianchen caught up and looked around, but there was no one there.

"Yes." Ye Wenqing nodded and sighed, "This dumb is really precious."

"Are you still chasing him?" Song Jihua asked.

"Of course I did." Ye Wenqing raised his eyebrows, "No."

The following words were interrupted by miserable cries.

"Ahhh!!! Father! Mother!"

Ye Wenqing patted his head suddenly, turned his eyes around, found several doors, and forgot where to go out: "Where was the stupid son left?"

Song Jihua's expression was also a little dazed: "It's definitely not here."

Feng Lianchen: "I forgot about it."

Ye Wenqing rubbed his ears, this magic sound hurts the ears!

"Ye Wenqing! Come and save me! It's too scary, it's really scary!" Su He woke up and found himself sitting on the ground, his left hand was propped up by a hard object, and there was a curvature, and he lowered his head instinctively When I saw it, it happened to be a skull, and I was so frightened that I burst into tears immediately.

"Ye Wenqing! Song Jihua! Feng Lianchen!" Su He yelled at everyone one by one, but no one came for a long time, so he could only hold the pillar foolishly and dare not move, his eyes crying like rabbit eyes To be red.

It wasn't until Su He was so tired from crying that he couldn't make a sound, that the three of them arrived late.

"Are you here to collect my body?" Su He asked weakly with a hoarse voice, with the appearance of an abandoned boudoir.

"Yo! Very good!" Ye Wenqing was surprised to find that Su He didn't faint again, and couldn't help but praise, "Very manly!"

Su He remained motionless, looking at the three of them eagerly, and finally his eyes fell on Song Jihua, his eyes full of longing: "Brother Song, Brother Song, Brother Jihua, can you carry me on your back?"

He didn't dare to let Feng Lianchen recite it.

Song Jihua hesitated for a moment, but chose to walk over and bent down, patted his shoulder: "Come on, silly son."

Su He wiped away the tears from his face, slowly moved his stiff legs, wrapped his arms around Song Jihua's neck, sobbed, "Brother Jihua, you need to keep your back steady."

"If you keep yelling, believe it or not, I'll throw you away right now?" Song Jihua threatened.

"Stop yelling, stop yelling." Su He quickly shut his mouth, and obediently lay on his back.

The three of them walked to the courtyard wall where they came in, and were about to climb out when they saw the golden butterfly flying back.

Ye Wenqing stretched out his finger for Kingdie to stop.

The king butterfly flapped its wings a few times, shaking off layers of gold powder.

"Forget it, I won't go back, the mute has been found." Ye Wenqing gave up his plan to go back to Xunxun Villa, Yu Jian followed the flight path of King Butterfly.

The three of them didn't care about Su He's resistance, and Song Jihua thought he was noisy, picked up the veil and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The majestic young patriarch of Perak Beer, the second most handsome young master in the cultivation world, Su He, who was praised by countless female cultivators as Brother Su, suffered such a great humiliation today.

The more Su He thought about it, the more wronged he became, and he shed tears silently, and the tears wet Song Jihua's collar.

Song Jihua: "..."

If this stupid son was his, he would just throw it away.

Kingdee finally stopped at the foot of a mountain.

The whole mountain is like an upside-down sword. There is a thick layer of white snow gathered on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, but the sun still cannot be covered.

The sunlight pierced through the clouds and mist, bringing golden armor all over the sky and sprinkled on the accumulated white snow, leaving a string of dazzling traces, which are gorgeous and colorful.

The mountains are full of green and white, and from time to time, there are occasional golden lights to invite them, and they are full of brilliance everywhere.

There is a wooden sign hanging at the foot of the mountain. On the wooden sign, there is a line of crooked characters: "If you want to die, don't go. If you want to die, just pretend you didn't see it and just be happy."

"This warning is quite interesting." Ye Wenqing smiled, pushing away the weeds blocking the wooden sign.

"Damn it! How did you come here!" A surprised voice sounded.

The three of them turned their heads away, and saw a man in a big flowered jacket, holding a shovel in his hand, his eyes were wide open, and his chin almost hit the back of his foot.

"Yo! It's really destined!" Ye Wenqing looked at the man for a moment, then laughed, "But let's change this time."

Niu Erliang looked at Ye Wenqing suspiciously, and before he asked what to change, he saw a fan hit the door in front of him, and he fell back, and then he heard Ye Wenqing shout: "Robbery!"

Niu Erliang fell down in the grass, with some snow still hanging around his neck, feeling cool, he pulled his collar to try to shake off the snow, his eyebrows were knit together.

"I'm here to bury someone!" The snow had already melted into water and slid down his back, which made his heart feel cold. Niu Erliang couldn't help shivering, and shouted at Ye Wenqing irritably, "No money, I don’t want to give up my life! Either you will be robbed!”

"Beautiful idea!" Ye Wenqing poohed, "Who is robbing who!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Niu Erliang smashed the pot and sat down on a dry stone.

"Is it you who just ran out of Yao's house?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Niu Erliang nodded honestly: "Yes."

"Did you steal the dumb body?" Ye Wenqing asked again.

"How is it possible!" Niu Erliang kicked the soil around his feet, and tucked his trousers, "Someone gave me five taels of silver and asked me to go to Yao's house to find someone to bury, so I went."

"Otherwise I won't go to that haunted house!"

"Oh? There are so many valuable things in Yao's house, why don't you take them? It's more than five taels of silver." Ye Wenqing was puzzled, and stepped on the shovel on the ground, "Are you so stupid?"

"You're so stupid!" Niu Erliang spat at him, "Who dares to take things from the haunted house? Whoever takes them will have trouble, either with a broken leg or bedridden. I think it's too late to take it!"

No wonder, no wonder those precious things in Yao's house were placed there intact.

"Brother, someone is here." Feng Lianchen behind him suddenly said.

Ye Wenqing turned his head and saw that all the sects who should have stayed in the Xunxun Villa had come.

Zhen Pang stepped forward with a big belly, looking like he was catching the fugitive murderer, he put his waist in and said, "Okay, Ye Wenqing, you still want to escape by destroying the body and traces!"

Mei Youqian first looked around and saw no sign of Chiyu Huofeng, and then said with confidence: "Ye Wenqing, as a disciple of Yanrantai University, are you so brazen? Want to run? Are you still human?"

Lan Weiyan, the suzerain of the five-flowered horse, met Ye Wenqing for the first time, and shouted in his unique squeaky voice: "Ye Wenqing, at least you have to give us an explanation, right?"

Ye Wenqing: "???"

"Do you believe what I said before is true?" Ye Wenqing asked back.

"Do not believe!"

Everyone spoke in unison and looked exactly the same.

"Then tell me what a fart!" Ye Wenqing said unhappily, grabbing Niu Erliang who was about to escape in the chaos, "Go, take me to the place where you buried the dumb."

"What are you doing?" Niu Erliang had already run away but was caught by him again. He almost fell to the ground again, annoyed, "If everyone is buried, you want me to dig him up. What are you doing?" heart!"

"Take great pains." Ye Wenqing raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, and blinked innocently, "Let's go, take me to have a look, or you won't have a chance to get it, let alone five taels of silver."

Niu Erliang clenched his fists and looked angry, but he still turned his head and went up the mountain.

Ye Wenqing called Feng Lianchen and Song Jihua to follow, and the others naturally followed suit.

As a result, a group of noisy people set foot on this sleeping mountain, and even the small path was stepped on a lot.

In Xunxun Villa, Ma Huateng was standing in the garden, and saw a man in black sitting on the wall, his facial features were completely covered by a wide cloak.

The man was humming a tune, exuding infinite desolation, a bit cooler than the accumulated ice and snow.

"I visit the mountains and rivers from the world, and the mountains and rivers call me a happy guest. I have great ambitions than Qingyun, and I can't ask for it after many years of travel."

"Hey, are you here?" The man snorted and stopped suddenly, "Everyone went up?"

"It's all gone." Ma Huateng nodded.

The man pushed the wrapped things by his hand and threw them into Ma Huateng's arms: "5 taels."

Ma Huateng touched the thick bank note in his arms, his eyes sparkled, and when he looked up again, he saw that the man had disappeared, but he didn't care, and continued to hold the bank note in his arms and giggle.

The man found him a few days ago and said that he wanted him to lure all the people who came to Tianquan to Kaiyang Mountain in the past few days.

It was the right time for the mute to die, so he used his tricks and asked everyone to point the finger at Ye Wenqing and his brother, so that his own goal was achieved.

He only recognizes money, and other cultivation of conscience is dispensable.