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Chapter 23 Red Maple Village

Chapter 23 Red Maple Village

Author: Jiao Yueyue

Chapter 23 Red Maple Village

Hearing this, Mu Yao and Chen Wuchuan's expressions changed instantly, but at this moment Bai Huajiu came out to smooth things over: "It's almost time, we should hurry up. Junior sister, take the woman with you, and you two will ride together." sword."

Qin Suisui withdrew his gaze and went to find the woman: "Hey, come up."

The woman trembled on the ground, and the piano immediately activated her spiritual power. The violent drive caused the sword to fly away like an arrow off the string. The woman's voice screamed in the sky, and the shadows of the two people turned into black. The dot disappears.

Lin Qingli was worried about her, and Bai Huajiu said awkwardly: "Leave her alone, my junior sister has this temper, nothing will happen to her, let's go."

Everyone also flew with their swords, rising above the wind and clouds.

The name of Dongfang Mu Yao's sword is called Zhanqing, and its purpose is to make the person holding the sword focus on nothing else, cut off all distracting thoughts of right and wrong, and achieve the point where man and sword become one.

What Chen Wuchuan carries with him is a long sword that is all red. Although the appearance is bright and delicate, the sword body is sharp and snow-white, and there is a long blood-drawing groove in the middle, which is the best for killing. This makes people sigh. , the more deceptive it is on the outside, the more secretive and dangerous it is underneath.

The woman's name is Qiao Yan. Her husband usually goes to the town to work as a long-term worker to support the family. However, at the end of last year, he never came home. There were rumors that his husband had eloped with her. Although she was angry, she still had a girl who had just grown hair. The girl needed help, so she didn’t go to him. She spent all day at home doing embroidery for others to earn a little money.

Her missing daughter is called Ye Chushuang. She has always been very sensible. Since her father disappeared, she has started digging wild vegetables in the mountains or finding some herbs to sell for money. At an age when other girls are getting married, she is busy working, and her neighbors have no One who doesn't praise her for being filial and sensible.

Hongfeng Village is not far from the Taoist League, but it is located in a remote mountainous area. They had already arrived in the evening.

"Sister, which one is your home?" Qin Suisui narrowed her eyes and asked.

Hearing the noise, the villagers bravely opened the door and looked outside. Qiao Yan said excitedly: "The immortals are here. I invited the immortals. We will be fine soon."

As soon as the villagers heard this and looked at the majestic appearance of several people, their eyes immediately lit up and they gathered around one after another.

"Taoist Master, my son has been missing for a long time. The disciples who were stationed here came here last year, but there has been no news. Can he still be found?"

"Help my dad, help my dad, he can't be found either."

"Please immortals, please save my son. He is like a demon now. He won't get out of bed all day long. He keeps talking about immortals and gods. He insists on seeking death. I will be tortured crazy." Already."



Dongfang Mu Yao was not used to having so many people surrounding him all of a sudden, and a look of emptiness appeared on his face. At this moment, Shen Wuchuan stood in front of her, turning sideways to cover her behind him.

Mu Yao's clear eyes reflected his figure. She blinked, not knowing whether he did it intentionally or not. If it was intentional, then Shen Wuchuan was really good to her. If it was unintentional, it could only mean that he Very kind in itself.

The space was too big to be crowded, and the other people didn't know how to deal with the enthusiastic crowd. Qin Suisui suddenly shouted: "It's so noisy!!!"

The sharp sound penetrated the crowd, and the air condensed instantly.

Qin pushed away the crowd, with a cold look on her pretty face: "We have come all the way and you are afraid that we are not tired enough? If you don't hurry up and prepare meals for your aunt, both of you are so stupid, please get away!"

The villagers' faces instantly turned ugly after being insulted like this.

Those who knew thought she was a member of the Heaven and Earth Taoist Alliance, and those who didn't knew thought she was some kind of bandit.

Lin Qingli grabbed her little cloth bag tightly and reminded: "Qin... girl, this is not good."

Qin Suisui glanced at him and said: "Shut up, should I catch the ghost or you?"

Rong Mo said aloud: "It is not appropriate for the disciples of the Xian family to go out like this, both emotionally and rationally."

Qin Suisui sneered: "I don't care if it's appropriate or not, I just know that what these people say is useless at all. If we continue to argue, I'll just wait for more people to die."

After saying that, she strode to Qiao Yan and said, "Can you prepare a place for us to live? Don't tell me you haven't prepared any."

Qiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then she said bravely: "I'll take the girl there right now."

Today Mu Yao finally knows what hot peppers are, but what Qin Suisui said is not entirely unreasonable. These villagers are talking all over the place and don’t have much useful information. They are tired from the bumpy journey and are embarrassed to refuse. Qin Suisui

That's the breakthrough.

Mu Yao neither advocates nor opposes it.

There are no good rooms in the countryside. All the villagers can do for them is to move out a few unused utility rooms. While eating at the village chief's house, Qin Suisui looked down on the dirty rooms.

, but he didn’t make any more sarcastic remarks.

The village chief collected the opinions of the villagers and gave them to Bai Huajiu: "These are the lists of missing people in our village since last year. There are more than 20 people."

Bai Huajiu briefly looked at the names: "There are quite a few men, but not many women."

The village chief sighed: "Not only that, there are also some people who seem to have lost their souls. They stay at home all day without going out. They talk about worshiping some immortals and becoming gods. They will starve to death without eating this food.

Not without."

Are there any survivors?

Mu Yao asked: "Have they been to the same place before?"

The village chief shook his head: "It would be great if this were the case. Immortals have come here before, but they haven't found any clues. There are no clues."

Qin Suisui snorted: "Those losers can't do anything, why don't you just come to us? There are so many lives lost, and now a woman comes all the way here."

The village chief looked a little embarrassed: "Before, I thought those people were tricked into doing illegal work and couldn't get away, so I didn't dare to alarm the adults."

Mu Yao remembered that the plot of the original work was very simple, that is, the missing villagers mistakenly believed in the ghost religion, so they searched for sacrifices one after another, and Ye Chushuang was one of them.

She felt a little bored, so she stood up and walked out the door.

The village was quiet. When you looked up, you could see a bright moon in the sky. The refreshing summer wind blew by, and Mu Yao felt relaxed and happy.

She looked at the same vast night sky and couldn't help but think of modern life. Her parents were busy with their business and sent her to study abroad. It wasn't until she graduated that they brought her "satisfied masterpiece" back. However, it backfired and she got off the plane and changed trains.

On the way, there was a car accident, which was so serious that she almost had both legs amputated.

She was afraid that all her years of hard work would be lost, and she was worried that her lower body would be confined to a wheelchair. In addition, in order to control her condition, she had to stay in a depressing ward all day long. It was during that time that she developed bipolar disorder.

obstacle.

It was in that year that psychiatrist Luo Nanzhou came to her...

In the silence, a sob broke her fugue. There was a straw pile behind the hut, and the cry came from behind.

(End of chapter)


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