Several people in the hall looked around hurriedly, and it was the elder of the Western Region who was searching everywhere. A person beside him heard the words and said: "Elder, it's convenient for you to go out.
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The old man's expression changed and he shouted: "Go find him quickly and come back."
The few people accompanying him stood up in a hurry. Tang Mengjue glanced at Song Wuxia. Song Wuxia nodded slightly, flashed out, and followed behind the few people.
The original waiters in the inn, except for the dog collapsed on the ground, the middle-aged woman, an old man who cooked, and a middle-aged man who took care of the livestock were all standing in the hall. Tang Mengjue looked at the middle-aged woman,
He asked slowly: "Are you the five of you in the inn?"
The middle-aged woman nodded and remained silent. Tang Mengjue looked back at Yi Xiao, and Yi Xiao nodded imperceptibly. Tang Mengjue looked at the few people. Except for the dog, the rest of them didn't know that the demon queen had disappeared.
After the death, Tang Mengjue asked harmoniously: "Is there anyone else in the inn?"
The middle-aged woman shook her head indifferently, and Taishu Gu suddenly raised his voice and said: "Your shopkeeper is dead and his head is missing."
The middle-aged man seemed taken aback, but he was not as heartbroken as the dog. The middle-aged woman and the old man who cooked just raised their eyelids, and the old man murmured: "Dead?"
The woman didn't move at all, as if the death in this inn had nothing to do with her. Even if the demon lady died, she didn't care at all.
Several people in the hall had strange looks in their eyes, and Taishu Gu shouted: "What do you know?"
The old man replied hoarsely: "We? We don't know anything."
There was a sudden soft sound, and the long knife appeared behind Song Wuxin's back. The cold light was so intense that most people in the store did not see clearly how Song Wuxin drew the knife. After the light of the knife condensed, it was already pressed against the old man's throat. Song Wuxin said in a cold voice: "
Are you pretending to be a fool, or are you secretly causing trouble?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the sharp blade in front of him clearly. His expression was dull, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't even raise his head. He said slowly: "The old man is a damned person, and that's what the young master said."
Song Wuxin raised his eyebrows, and the long knife in his hand circled around the old man like a flowing cloud, taking away a lot of blood, but not hurting the old man at all.
The old man stood in the light of the sword. He didn't know whether he was frightened or just wanted to die. There was no trace of panic on his face. Song Wuxin had no choice but to put away the sword. He and Tang Mengjue looked at each other. Tang Mengjue let out a breath of cold air. This inn was weird.
Even worse than a murderer.
Yi Xiao shouted angrily: "Old man, if you are stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel, tell me now!"
The old man's face seemed a bit bitter, but the charcoal smoke on his face was too heavy, and no one could see clearly what his expression was. Hearing this, he just sighed, hunched over, lowered his head and said nothing.
Yi Xiao glared angrily and shouted: "Do you think I don't dare to kill you!"
The old man still lowered his head and said nothing. Yi Xiao was angry and was about to take action. The few people who were looking for Hao ran back quickly. Yi Xiao was startled, stopped taking action and looked at the person coming.
Everyone looked at each other, including Song Wuxia, there were four people in total, but still there was no one from the Western Regions called Ha Hao. The leading old man from the Western Regions asked in a deep voice: "Where are the people?"
The three of them looked at each other, with a look of fear in their eyes. Even Song Wuxia's face turned pale. Tang Mengjue felt a chill in his heart and asked loudly: "Wuxia, what happened?"
Song Wuxia smiled bitterly and glanced at the three people beside her. The three people nodded in unison. Song Wuxia said slowly: "We found him."
"The head is missing?" Tang Mengjue's eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice.
"No," Song Wuxia shook his head, took a breath, and said quickly: "He got into the sand."
"What? Nonsense!?" Several people from the Western Region shouted in unison.
Someone next to Song Wuxia bowed, his voice trembling slightly, and he replied: "Elder, this is indeed the case."
The old man from the Western Region was furious and said word by word: "Go on."
"The four of us searched around the inn but couldn't find it. We thought Ha Hao had gone back. Just as he was about to come back, Song Shaoxia saw a figure standing in the rain outside the house. He looked like Ha Hao. He belonged to Ha Hao.
The subordinate called him, and he turned around, and it was him. The subordinate was about to call him over, and he saw him, he, he..." The man said three "he"s in a row, but did not continue, and the shock in his eyes became more intense.
A few points.
Seeing the resentment on the face of the old man from the Western Regions, Song Wuxia continued: "He slowly sank to the ground, and finally smiled at us, opened his mouth, and seemed to have said something, but the wind and rain were too strong, so he didn't hear it clearly."
The man next to him whispered: "This is our clan language, you are coming soon."
"What's coming soon?" the old man asked.
"As he said, you will be here soon." The man shuddered and replied hurriedly.
There was a stagnation in the room, and the cold air was deep. Several people looked at each other, and Taishu Gu frowned and said, "How could this happen?"
Song Wuxin asked: "Wuxia, have you seen clearly?"
Song Wuxia smiled bitterly and said: "Third brother, you can see clearly. It seemed to be floating on the sand at first. After we called out, it slowly sank to the ground. There was nothing abnormal around, and no human figures or objects were seen."
"Is there water on the sand?" Li Luo suddenly interrupted and asked.
Song Wuxia glanced at Li Luo strangely and replied: "It's raining outside."
Li Luo snorted and stopped talking. Tang Mengjue looked upstairs, then outside the house, and sighed: "In less than a day, five people have died."
"Who will be next?" the middle-aged man murmured.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and many people had pale faces and were trembling. Duan Jiang could not help but cry and said: "How could this happen? How could this happen..."
"How could such a good person sink under the sand and rocks?" Tang Tang whispered.
Tang Mengjue saw Tang Tang sitting between Chu Ying'er and Li Yuanxi, his eyes warmed, and he nodded slightly towards Li Luo, thanking Li Luo for his kindness. Li Luo smiled softly, and suddenly stood up, with a slight smile on his lips.
Moving, Leng Bing's expression changed slightly, he glanced at Li Luo, a strange smile appeared on his lips, and he said nothing.
Li Luo walked out slowly, and Taishu Gu raised his voice and said: "Master Shen, the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, it is better to stay in the hall."
Li Luo said softly: "Thank you so much, Master Taishu. I feel upset and go out for a walk. If I meet someone who commits a crime, I will be destined to suffer such a calamity."
Taishu Gu was startled, hummed, and said nothing more. Li Luo turned around and walked out. There was a soft sound behind him, and someone walked quickly to Li Luo and said with a smile: "I will accompany you."
Li Luo looked back and saw Liuyunzhan. Li Luo showed his face and nodded without any hesitation. He walked out of the house first. Everyone in the hall looked at the backs of the two people with different expressions. The middle-aged man nodded gently.
He nodded and shook his head, feeling very sorry. (To be continued.)