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Yi Xiao asked dejectedly: "The dog is dead, what should we do?"
When Mu Xiaoxia heard the news of Gou'er's death, he was very calm. Hearing this, he laughed loudly and said: "It was really quick to do it. In this way, the sand ghost theory will be self-defeating."
Taishu Gu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Mu, since the dog is dead, where should we start next?"
Mu Xiao glanced at Taishu Gu and said quietly: "Why bother looking again? If the murderer wants to kill someone, let him kill him. When Mu Kuo's treasure reappears, you and I will inevitably fight for it, so why not borrow the murderer first?"
The power, my uncle, please be careful, don't risk your life."
Taishu Gu was speechless. He glanced at Mu Xiao helplessly, bowed his hands and remained silent.
Mu Xiaoxia stood up, turned around and walked upstairs. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stood still, turned around, glanced at everyone, landed on Li Luo, and said lightly: "The wine in the inn is the best."
Don’t touch it.”
After speaking, he slowly climbed up the stairs. Halfway there, he looked up at the roof and said lightly: "Mr. Huang, your adopted brother is dead. It would be better to let him down earlier."
The old man surnamed Huang screamed in surprise and said: "What!?" He hurriedly stretched out his hand to see the ordinary-looking middle-aged man next to him, but there was no breath left. The old man surnamed Huang's liver and gallbladder were split, and he shouted sharply: "Who is it? Who is it?
The murderous attack on my adopted brother?"
Most of the people just watched indifferently. No wonder that after the lights were turned on, this middle-aged man did not move at all, but he was already separated from life and death. The old man surnamed Huang looked like he was crazy and roared angrily. No one in the hall came forward to persuade him, only his companions.
The monk pulled him a few times. Tang Tang couldn't bear it and whispered: "How pitiful."
Leng Bingbing snorted, glanced at Tang Tang, and said nothing. Li Luowei looked at the hidden weapons scattered on the table, sighed lightly, and said nothing.
The two men put the middle-aged man to the ground, and the monk took off his coat and covered it with the middle-aged man. Tang Mengjue looked at it for a moment, then stood up, bowed to Yi Xiao and Tuwu, and was about to go to bed with the Song brothers.
Lou Tuwu asked coldly: "Young Master Tang, don't you see how people die?"
Tang Mengjue looked a little tired and replied calmly: "No need, it's a death after all. If the murderer doesn't kill him, someone else will kill him. Instead of spending all the effort to find out who the murderer is, it's better to recharge his batteries. Senior, forgive me."
, junior went upstairs first."
Yi Xiao and Tu Wu looked dull, but somewhat regretful. Seeing that Tang Mengjue and the others had no intention of staying in the hall, they couldn't say anything more. However, someone among the people in the Western Region mocked: "What a bullshit Dagan family, aren't they scared to death?"
, I am hiding now, huh, I feel guilty for being a thief."
Song Wuxia's face darkened and he was about to act. Tang Mengjue shook his head slightly, but ignored it. He just glanced at Yi Xiao and Tu Wu imperceptibly, turned around, walked to Li Luo's side, smiled and said: "
My sister-in-law would like to thank Mr. Shen and the others for being considerate to each other. Meng Jue will remember this in her heart."
Li Luo returned the salute and said politely. Tang Mengjue looked at Tang Tang and said, "Xiaotang, go upstairs."
Tang Tang hummed obediently, thanked Li Luo and the others, and returned to Tang Mengjue. Tang Mengjue brushed Tang Tang's tip lovingly, seeming to be talking to himself, and also to Li Luo: "Participate in Hengdou Zhuan."
I want to watch the third watch, but the bitter rain finally blows into my dream."
Li Luo's expression was calm and nothing unusual. Tang Mengjue swept away the tiredness from his brows and said loudly: "There are a few empty guest rooms upstairs. Mr. Shen doesn't need to stay here. You should rest early." After that, he looked at Li Luo. When several people saw that Chu Ying'er's whereabouts were unknown, they nodded slightly and walked up slowly.
Taishu Gu walked past Li Luo, clasped his fists in salute, and went upstairs. The rest of the people in the Western Region, seeing that Mu Xiaoxia and Tang Mengjue both wanted to ignore the matter, cursed a few words, and had no choice but to go their separate ways. Rest.
Most of the people were hungry at this time, but Mu Xiaoxia spoke first, no one dared to go to the back hall easily, so they went back to their rooms in a boring way.
After everyone dispersed in the hall, Duan Jiang and the others crawled out from under the table. When they saw Li Luo, they said with a sad face: "Brother Shen, what should we do?"
Li Luo smiled softly and said in a low voice: "Brother Duan, go back and rest. No matter what you hear at night, don't come out of the room."
Duan Jiang was panic-stricken and said yes, crawling into the room. The hall suddenly cleared, only Li Luo, Liuyunzhan and Mo Shangke were left. Li Luo looked at Huang The old man glanced at him, sighed secretly, and said softly: "Senior Huang, master, please forgive me, this is not a place where I can stay for a long time."
The old man surnamed Huang forced out a smile and thanked Li Luo. He was speechless and sighed for a long time: "This is all fate. Greed is the cause. I can't blame others. Second brother, you go down and take a look first. Find the fourth and fourth children." Five, big brother will come to accompany you when something happens."
After saying that, he stood up, took a deep breath, his eyes gleamed brightly, and shouted: "Third brother, let's go, leave some strength to avenge the three of them."
The monk said "oh" but did not get up. He sat next to the middle-aged man's body and muttered to himself, wondering if he was reciting a few Buddhist scriptures. The old man surnamed Huang had already gone back to his room.
After the monk finished reading, he clicked his tongue and said: "It would be better for you to leave as soon as you say, leaving the old man and me behind. We will have to use our own brains to do business without capital. Isn't this going to cost me my life? Oh, forget it. If I can't die this time, I won't do it anymore. I'll find a small temple to burn incense, make a living, and even give you some paper money during the holidays."
After saying that, he clasped his hands together and bowed heavily. He stood up and picked up the man's body. He placed it beside the inn and placed it properly. When he turned around, he saw Li Luo still looking at him quietly. He grinned and said, "You kid Son, look at what the dead do, it’s bad luck, go and rest early.”
Li Luo smiled slightly and said, "Master's curse promotion has a different meaning."
The monk laughed and said: "What kind of curse? I'm just a wild monk. I don't know a few words, so how can I know any spells?"
Li Luo and Liuyunzhan smiled. The monk looked at Li Luo and then at Liuyunzhan. His expression suddenly condensed and he bowed his hands. Liuyunzhan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why, but Li Luo turned slightly sideways and looked. He glanced at the man's body covered in single clothes in the distance and said nothing.
The monk said in a deep voice: "I think the situation is not going to be very good this time, monk. I have a merciless request. I hope the two young heroes can help me."
Liuyunzhan returned the greeting and softly asked, "Master, what's the matter?"
"If the monk dies, please bury me and my brother together, so that we can have company on the road." The monk said calmly. (To be continued.)