"Baomu... what do you mean by this?" Qin Yin asked, "She is not Xiaosong, then who is she?"
"she……"
Before Baomu could say anything, Xiaosong suddenly snorted and laughed.
She lowered her head, shook her head and smiled, and waved her hand casually in the direction of everyone.
"Feixu, come out," her laughter was so hearty that people who didn't know it thought she had discovered their plan, not the other way around, "They have discovered you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of silver light flew out from behind the door. The silver light clicked on the ground a few times and jumped to Xiaosong's side.
That's a white cat.
The white cat Feixu sat elegantly at Xiaosong's feet. His white hair was smooth and bright, and his eyes shone bright blue under the lamp.
There is indeed an ambush!
"I didn't expect you to be quite powerful." The smile on Xiaosong's face was replaced by a slightly teasing sneer. She looked at Baomu and gently raised two fingers, "Your first accusation was successful.
But I don’t admit the second accusation.”
"The second accusation is..." Qin Yin responded, "So are you Xiaosong?"
"Of course I am."
"She's not!" Baomu pointed at Xiaosong angrily and shouted, "Her smell has changed!"
Xiaolan was surprised, "Brother Baomu, you actually still remember the smell of Xiaosong?!"
"Of course," Baomu raised his eyebrows proudly, "and I've smelled her scent before."
"Are you talking about...this person?" Luo Jiutian asked.
"Yes," Baomu nodded, "In Luliang."
"Luliang?!"
This answer was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Why is Luliang involved?" The fool was confused, "Luliang is not asking for spirits..."
"Yes." Wen Ling agreed.
"We have only been to Luliang once, when we went to Weiruo Village in Luliang to look for the Wenling family," the Taoist priest asked, "was it that time?"
Baomu then nodded, "We were in the hotel in Luliang at that time. Do you still remember? I said I smelled a very familiar smell, but I couldn't remember where I had smelled it..."
"I remember, I remember!" Qin Yin raised his hand high, "One night in the middle of the night, a mouse appeared in the hotel and wanted to take away the black skin. Then a cat caught the mouse and held the mouse in its mouth.
Escaped...cat! Could this have something to do with Xiaosong?"
Xiaolan frowned and murmured, "It's actually possible..."
"It seems that Heipi has told you," Xiaosong said, his tone still so relaxed, "I am from Luliang."
"But Heipi also said that you are at home all over the world..." Xiaolan said.
"We are all at home, so why can't we go back to Luliang for a visit?" Xiaosong tilted his head and smiled, "What Heipi didn't tell you is that I was in Luliang at that time."
Xiaolan looked at Heipi. Heipi rolled uncomfortably and stepped face down into the clothes on the bed, seemingly trying to escape this embarrassing situation.
"Are you in that hotel?"
"Yes." Xiaosong shrugged.
"Eh... that's not right," Qin Yin turned to look at Baomu, "Baomu, you said she is not Xiaosong, then why do you think her smell is familiar?"
Baomu's brows tightened, "How should I put it... I remember the smell of Xiaosong, because the smell is very special, and her smell... is somewhat similar to Xiaosong, but not exactly the same, like...
"
"It's like her smell is mixed with some other smell?" Xiaosong said.
"Yes, yes!" Baomu stared at Xiaosong's face warily. At this moment, the expression on the girl's face seemed full of meaning, "Tell me! What did you do to Xiaosong?"
Xiaosong sneered.
"Okay, let's stop arguing for now," the Taoist priest said with a hint of exhaustion in his voice, "Don't we already know that Xiaosong has been to that hotel?"
"ah?"
"Yes," Xiaolan also gradually picked up the memories of that period, "The night before we left the hotel, we asked the hotel staff about the appearance of the group of people targeting Sanyan, and the staff said...
…There’s a girl in there.”
"Ah, I remembered it," Qin Yin said, "Oh, Xiaolan, I remember that you insisted that that person was Xiaosong."
Xiaolan did not deny it, "Long hair, exquisite clothes, thin figure..."
Xiaosong pointed to himself proudly, "That's me."
I don’t know what to be proud of.
Wen Ling listened for a long time and realized that the person in front of her might be related to her grandfather's death. She opened her mouth slightly and walked forward almost unconsciously.
"Wen Ling..." Qin Yin took Wen Ling's arm.
"Don't worry, there's no ambush now," Xiaosong sat back on the chair, "Come in, aren't you tired after fighting at the door for so long?"
Everyone obviously didn't believe her words, and they all stood motionless at the door, looking at her coldly.
"Hey - you still don't believe me," Xiaosong crossed his legs, "Xiaolan, ask Heipi if there is any ambush here?"
Xiaolan looked at Heipi.
"No more..." Heipi's voice was thin and small, "There is no more ambush."
Xiaosong spread his hands as if to say, "Look, I didn't lie to you."
"Heipi no longer has the same heart as me," Xiao Lan shook his head vicissitudes of life, "He is a fickle cat, I don't believe it."
"Xiaolan..." Heipi snorted.
"No, there are so many of you, why are you so afraid of me?" Xiaosong said helplessly.
Xiaolan wanted to speak back, but the Taoist priest suddenly took a step forward and stepped into Xiaosong's room.
"Taoist Priest?!"
After the Taoist priest entered the room, he stood there and looked around, then looked behind the door, then turned around and said, "Come in, everyone."
"Is there really no ambush inside?" Qin Yin probed and asked.
"have no idea."
"have no idea?"
"It should be gone," the Taoist priest said. "At this time, the proprietress downstairs should be observing the surveillance. If she sees us on the surveillance, she will come up."
This reason is very good.
Everyone cautiously walked into the room one by one and carefully stood in a row against the wall, like students standing in a penalty stand.
"What are you doing standing there?" Xiaosong couldn't laugh or cry, "Come in."
Xiaolan thought for a moment and walked over first. She bypassed Xiaosong and went straight to the big bed in the center.
Then, she held Hei Pi down as he was about to slip away.
"Explain it to me."
"I, I, I... let Xiaosong explain!" Heipi shivered in fear, "I am just an accomplice!"
"Heipi..." Xiaosong sighed, "I haven't seen you for so long. You have been raised by Xiaolan and you are... quite timid."
"Don't change the subject," Qin Yin said, "explain one by one. First of all, who are you? Where did Xiaosong go?"
"Xiaosong's" smile disappeared little by little, and after a while, she said slowly, "Actually...Xiaosong is already dead."