Is Master Beauty crying today?

At the foot of Canglan Mountain, Shen Fengqu and the young man behind him were separated by a short distance. Every time the young man wanted to cling to him, he would stare at him to keep the young man away from him.

Looking carefully, the corners of his lips are a little red, his eyes are also red, and his posture is a little strange when he walks. If he walks fast, his face will turn paler.

Chu Linyuan looked at him like this, the corners of his lips were straightened, and he went to help him, "Master, don't walk so fast."

There was concern in the boy's cold voice, "Slow down."

Shen Fengqu avoided that hand, looked at him and said, "Stay away from me, don't touch me."

He overestimated his endurance. Now that Chu Linyuan touched him, he could turn into a puddle of water anytime and anywhere, without any resistance at all.

Hearing this, Chu Linyuan obediently stayed away from him, but felt sorry for him, and wanted to get closer but dared not.

After getting into the carriage, Shen Fengqu sat in the farthest position from Chu Linyuan, but the carriage was bumpy, his face turned pale after a while, and he changed several sitting positions, but it still hurts.

Chu Linyuan pinched a spell and passed it. Seeing that the person in the corner was still in severe pain, he went to hug him up.

"Who told you to come... let me go..."

Shen Fengqu was wrapped into his arms, his face turned red again, he said that he should be let go, but he couldn't help but get more and more tightly wrapped, and got into Chu Linyuan's arms.

"Uncle Bai gave me Yaoyu a few days ago, saying that it can make Master less painful."

Chu Linyuan hugged him with one hand, and kissed him on the cheek. In his palm were several medicinal jades of different thicknesses.

"Master...let it go and try."

Shen Fengqu glanced at it, buried it in his arms, grabbed his ears with his cold white fingertips, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to let it go, it's all your fault, every time I ask you to lighten it, you don't listen."

He doesn't want to put such a weird thing, and it's so shameful, it looks like Yushi.

The boy didn't speak, but just clenched his waist tightly, and his fingertips moved up along the skirt of his clothes, kissing him delicately.

Shen Fengqu was blurred by the kiss again, his eyelids were slightly closed, and the voice that occasionally leaked out was low and charming, tactfully lingering on the apex of people's hearts.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes wide, the mist in his eyes moved, his back straightened into a tight arc, his face was blushing, and the tips of his ears were also red, and he buried himself in the boy's arms and trembled slightly.

Chu Linyuan lowered his head to kiss his temples, a drop of water hung on his eyelashes, and the young man kissed the corner of his eye.

"Master... Be good... It will be fine in a few days."

At night when they arrived at the inn near Yanyue Temple, Shen Fengqu regretted it when he came down, this liar...he glanced at the young man beside him, and bit his lips tightly.

"Come here... give me a hand."

Beads of sweat appeared on Shen Fengqu's forehead, his face was blushing, he had to stop for a while after taking a step, panting lightly.

Chu Linyuan came over and kissed him on the lips, and the touch was instant, with a coaxing voice, "Master, go up by yourself...be careful not to fall off."

Without saying anything else, Shen Fengqu walked a few more steps, and when he reached the entrance of the inn, he stood there for a while, but he couldn't move anymore, and looked at the young man with grievance in his eyes.

A faint powder came out from the fingertips, just looking at Chu Linyuan like that, the boy opposite stood for a while and then came towards him.

As if there was nothing to do with him, she leaned over and hugged him horizontally, reproaching him softly, "Squeamish."

The two entered the inn, and the ground was wet with a small piece of dark water.

……

Shen Fengqu stayed in the inn for a few days, and with Chu Linyuan serving him, he didn't have to do anything, and let the young man do everything for him.

Reach out for clothes, and open your mouth for food.

Stepping on the bedding with his white toes, he was watching the recent cases of mysterious deaths of nearby villagers on the side of the bed.

Elder Zhao died after coming to Yanyue Temple, and his intuition told him that he should be able to find clues here.

There are a few cases where the cause of death cannot be found out. Shen Fengqu followed it and found that most of them had a very bad reputation, poor moral character, and often did evil things.

He thought about it, and recalled that in Zhuanming Town, the villagers there were also like this, and those who died were those who had grievances with everyone on weekdays.

To put it bluntly, for many people, the damned, someone did it for them, killing the damned.

The murderer stood on the one-sided standard of good and evil that he thought, and the balance leaned towards the good side.

The good ones stay, and the bad ones get rid of them.

Shen Fengqu was still thinking, his white feet were held by Chu Linyuan, the thin calluses were itchy, Chu Linyuan held his feet and stuffed him back into the quilt.

"I'll catch a cold." The boy stuffed it for him, and then fed him the pastries that had been put aside.

Just bought it from outside, it was warm with a sweet smell, Shen Fengqu opened his mouth, and the boy's cold white fingers took a piece and fed it to him.

"It's delicious." Shen Fengqu's lips and teeth were full of the sweetness of the pastry. After eating for a while, he felt something was wrong. He watched the boy go to get the pastry again, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Which hand did you pinch my foot just now?" ?”

Chu Linyuan paused for a moment with his fingertips, and calmly withdrew his hand.

"You..." Shen Fengqu stared at him, "Don't feed me if you don't clean your hands next time."

Then he lifted his foot and kicked the boy's lower abdomen, and when he kicked it was slightly off, Shen Fengqu was stunned for a moment, then blushed, and retracted his foot with a "swoosh".

"Make up your own mind."

Shen Fengqu sighed, "You are really young and full of vigor, no matter how you pinch your feet, you can...

Chu Linyuan lowered his eyes to the side, looking at the toes as white as suet jade exposed from the quilt, and then met the red lips, his breath subsided, and a vine beside him did not know when it appeared.

After a while, the person on the bed lifted the quilt, his face was covered with blush, he squeezed the quilt tightly with his cold white fingertips, and glanced at him.

There are thousands of styles in the eyes.

……

Shen Fengqu and Chu Linyuan messed around in the inn for a few days, and when the pain disappeared, they set off for Yanyue Temple.

However, he guessed that Wuchou and Wuyou were not around. These two people often travel around and usually don't stay in the temple.

Arriving at Yanyue Temple, the bells echoed continuously, the temple was filled with the smell of incense, Shen Fengqu felt empty, Wuchou and Wuyou were not in the temple.

The abbot of Yanyue Temple said to him, "Wuyou hasn't come back for many years. As for Wuyou, he went out a few days ago, and he may come back in a few days. It's not too late for you to come and look for him."

Shen Fengqu thanked the abbot, and then asked, "Did Elder Zhao come here a while ago?"

The abbot said, "Benefactor Zhao...he came here three months ago and has gone back a long time ago. What happened to him? Amitabha."

Shen Fengqu didn't say anything after hearing the words, he told a lie, said goodbye to the abbot, and went back to the inn with Chu Linyuan.

He read the dossier in the inn, and then went to the homes of the dead. Basically, most of the people faltered and couldn't explain clearly, and the dead died inexplicably.

There is no sign, the murderer cannot be found, and it has become an old case.

"Why do you want to investigate this matter?" Chu Linyuan opened his mouth while watching him read the file.

What he meant was that this matter could be entrusted to others to investigate, and there was no need to come here in person to make a trip for it.

In fact, Shen Fengqu came here mainly to find Wuchou, to ask some questions, and related to the seal of the Demon Lord, it was just a matter of convenience to investigate this case, but after thinking about it, he didn't tell the boy.

"After all, it is necessary to investigate, and it is best to find out as early as possible."

Chu Linyuan glanced at the file on his table, and said in a low voice, "This person thinks very highly of himself, engraves kindness into his bones, and his cultivation is above all the immortal sects, and he is inseparable from Yanyue Temple. Counting down like this, how many people can there be?"

According to what he said, several figures flashed in Shen Fengqu's mind, and he frowned slightly, "The incident happened in Zhuanming Town, which is far away from Yanyue Temple, so it may not be related to Yanyue Temple."

As he said this, he suddenly remembered that the three places where the incident happened now are Yanyue Temple, Zhuanming Town, and a town at the foot of Tianshui before.

If you find out that you have been to these three places at the same time, you can basically find out the answer.

It's just that this method is very troublesome, and the young man next to him said suddenly, "You can send a sound transmission to the head of Tianshui, and ask who is with him now."

Shen Fengqu looked at him, "What do you mean? Why do you know this?"

Chu Linyuan lowered his eyes and touched his black hair. He didn't say how he knew it, and said, "It's just a guess. In the town at the foot of Tianshui, Tianshui should be the next one to go."

When they left at that time, no one had passed by. Since it was a great power in the world, if it passed, they could not have known about it.

Shen Fengqu understood that if he hadn't met the dead waiter that day, he wouldn't have gone back, so this matter...in fact, only he knew about it.

That person should not know, so he will go to Tianshui, so he has no scruples.

Chu Linyuan's few words gave him some answers in his heart, and he pinched an emergency sound transmission spell to the head of Tianshui.

"Is Peak Master Shen busy? Wuyou has already left... It's just that Xie Chong appeared a while ago... I don't know what Xie Chong is."

Shen Fengqu crushed the sound transmission spell, and said softly, "Wuyou is famous outside, it shouldn't be..."

Chu Linyuan turned the dossier to the back page, which recorded a child of a demon cultivator and a human being who was killed a few years after he was born.

"Whether it is true or not, we will find out when the time comes."

"Some people's so-called goodness...is nothing but hypocrisy."

Shen Fengqu looked into his eyes and found some emotions that he couldn't understand, so he tugged on the boy's sleeve.

"Why are you so emotional?" Shen Fengqu pinched his fingers again, "We will find out after we go to investigate. If it is really him, then the Immortal Sect will definitely not tolerate him and will punish him."

The corners of Chu Linyuan's lips were slightly straightened, and he asked, "Does Master trust me that much?"

"Of course I believe you," Shen Fengqu dragged him to sit down, and said to him, "Did Master tell you many times, I will believe everything you say, but what you say is just speculation, we need to find evidence Just do it."

What's more, if it is really Wuyou, then the evil Chong mentioned in Tianshui is probably Chu Linyuan, which is very likely to be unfavorable to Chu Linyuan.

After all, if you kill the party you think is evil, then Wuyou might also attack Chu Linyuan who is evil.

They need to find out as soon as possible.

Chu Linyuan looked at him fixedly, and said softly "Yes", "Even if it's him, Master don't have to worry about him coming to me."

Shen Fengqu subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because he saw me... he would go crazy," Chu Linyuan lowered his eyes, his tone sarcastically said, "I've counted my fate for others...he doesn't allow himself to make mistakes."

"I am determined to be Xie Chong, thinking that I will slaughter Xianmen in the future... If I don't take this path, he will start to deny himself."

He still doesn't know... the lives of many people cannot be calculated.

The author has something to say: Hexagrams cannot be exhausted, and the way of heaven is impermanent.