The temperature around the surroundings dropped sharply, and it was OK to be cold.
Yu Shu looked at the old lady Li in front of her, and her Adam's apple rolled, her muscles tightened, and her hands gently stroked the hilt of the Qingming Sword.
It seemed that if Old Mrs. Li dared to step closer, Yu Shu would pull out the Qingming Sword.
The three of them were nervous and looked at the old lady Li, but no one spoke.
Old Mrs. Li stood in front of the room, and she staggered forward with a crutch, and asked quietly, "What's wrong?"
The three of them exchanged glances with each other.
Yu Shu calmed down and she whispered, "Old Mrs. Li..."
"What happened?" Old Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment and asked again.
Yu Shu was speechless for a moment.
How should she tell Old Mrs. Li? Did she say she was dead?
Yu Shu had been brewing for a long time, and just as she was about to say something, the figure next to her suddenly moved.
The figure was so fast that it looked like a bolt of lightning, and only a black phantom was cut by Yu Shu's eyes.
Yu Shu was stunned for a moment, then realized what it was.
"Lai Quan!!" Yu Shu shouted in surprise.
But when Yu Shu said it was too late.
Lai Quan pulled out the Yanling sword in his hand and slashed at Old Lady Li.
The goose feather sword is slender and has a curve, which looks like the sickle of the god of death.
The blade was facing the neck of Old Mrs. Li.
Everyone originally thought that the Yanling Knife should have penetrated through Old Mrs. Li's body.
But no one expected that Yan Lingdao actually slashed into Old Mrs. Li's neck directly.
Lai Quan looked at the scene and his eyes suddenly widened. He hurriedly stopped his movements. The Yan Ling Knife was stuck in the middle of the old lady Li's neck.
How strange.
Old Mrs. Li seemed to have no pain, and she stood there blankly, as if the person who was hit by a knife was not her.
Yu Shuxin suddenly lifted up, her whole body was shocked, and her mouth opened in surprise, "What's going on?"
Yan Ling Dao fell into Old Mrs. Li's body, but no bleeding was leaking from the wound.
Old Mrs. Li is not a ghost, but she is not a human either.
Lai Quan's hand holding the hilt suddenly relaxed, and he rested it on the hilt of the sword in vain, and a little panic flashed across his face.
The scene was terrible, no one moved, and no one dared to move.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the first one was Mrs. Li.
She shook her body and took a few steps slowly, with a black crack on her neck.
After a few breaths, viscous black blood slowly flowed out of the crack.
Old Mrs. Li's eyelids covered her eyes with drooping eyes, and her hunched figure felt indescribable gloom.
A sad voice rang out again.
"What are you... doing?"
"Didn't you say you want to find the murderer who killed my son Changyun's family?"
"A bunch of liars!!!"
Old Mrs. Li roared in anger and pounded the crutches heavily on the ground.
A sudden strong wind broke out all over my body, and the sound of the wind was like a wolf howling, wailing.
Yu Shu's black hair was blown away, and her eyes couldn't even open. The wind blew extremely fast, like a knife, shaving Yu Shu's face inch by inch.
"What is this?" Yu Shu's voice was swept into the wind, and no one heard it.
Bai Luochen frowned so hard that he took out two amulet papers from the Qiankun Ring with great difficulty.
The talisman paper sways back and forth in the breeze, as if it will be blown to pieces at any time.
Bai Luochen opened his mouth and said something. A light suddenly appeared from the talisman paper. His two fingers clamped the talisman paper, and his wrist veins flipped and pressed it on Yu Shu's body.
Then, he did the same thing and posted a picture on his body.
The talisman paper is really a bit magical. When it is pressed on Yu Shu, it is like a glass cover covering Yu Shu's body, and the wind all bypassed Yu Shu.
Yu Shu finally got a chance to breathe, she frowned and leaned towards Bai Luochen.
"What's the situation?" Yu Shu repeated again, her eyebrows frowned tightly, "I didn't sense any spiritual power or demonic energy."
Bai Luochen frowned and slowly shook his head, but he didn't know.
On the other side, Lai Quan stood in the wind, his eyes narrowed, and his hand holding Yan Lingdao suddenly tightened.
His eyes were fierce, and he turned the hilt of the knife in his hand, and he suddenly swung his right arm, the slender Yanling knife, and the back of the knife slashed towards Old Lady Li.
Unexpectedly, the old lady Li was unbiased and looked desperate.
Lai Quan looked at Old Mrs. Li, his expression twisted for a moment, and the Yan Lingdao stopped in the air.
This old lady Li is not a human or a ghost, and she is not afraid of death.
Yu Shu's eyebrows flashed, then she flew over several times. She landed in front of Old Mrs. Li and shouted at the top of her voice.
"Old Mrs. Li, there is a clue to the murderer who killed your son's family!!"
As soon as these words came, the strong wind around me suddenly stopped.
The old lady Li seemed to have regained her mind. She twisted her head stiffly, and the black crack on her neck rushed towards Yu Shu.
"What did you say?" The sound seemed like an organ with the wind leaking.
"Yes, there are clues." Yu Shu's voice was arduous and coaxing Old Mrs. Li.
She frowned, "But, Mrs. Li, you have to tell us the truth so that we can avenge Changyun."
Old Mrs. Li's head was tilted. She looked at Yu Shu with her eyes silent and cold, and she didn't say a word.
Yu Shu felt a little furious when she was seen. Her Adam's apple rolled, "Changyun, is Juan'er's soul leaving her body..."
After Yu Shu finished speaking, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. This was just her guess, and she couldn't tell the truth about the matter.
But Old Mrs. Li's reaction was a bit unexpected. She looked at Yu Shu calmly, and tears fell out in a flash.
Her eyelids trembled, her mouth buzzed, and two lines of turbid tears flowed out one after another.
A glimmer flashed in Yu Shu's eyes, and she immediately softened her voice, "We have too few clues, help us, help us forever..."
"Think about long-term luck, think about Juan'er, think about those three grandchildren, I can't let them die in vain..."
Yu Shu was tempted step by step, breaking through Old Lady Li's defense, and her voice was a bit seductive, "Old Lady Li, what did you see that night?"
Old Mrs. Li opened her mouth with a little sad expression. She shouted softly, "Long luck, long luck."
"All the old people in the village have left, and I vaguely feel that I am soon."
"It was finally my turn that night."
"I can't let go of my son. I just want to go back and take a look at them."
Old Mrs. Li's voice was so sad and so desperate.
"That night, Changyun caught a big fish and left a bowl for me. I watched them at the table and felt that this life would be worth it."
"I watched them fall asleep, and then it was time to go."
Old Mrs. Li looked ahead calmly, her eyes empty, as if she was recalling something.
"I was led out and my heart jumped abruptly halfway through, and I looked back."
"That glance..." Old Mrs. Li's expression seemed to cry and laugh, with indescribable weirdness and sadness. This chapter has been completed!