182 White Bone Flag

It took a long time. The door of Chu Yunshen's room was opened, and a gentle "squeak" broke the tranquility of the morning. Yao Ling and Feng Chuan stood up from the appany at the same time and greeted them.

It was neither Nan Gezi nor Wulingchun who came out of the door, but the younger sister of the three lanes of plum blossoms, Rose Plum.

Yao Ling and Feng Chuan both took a step back. Yao Ling once heard the little girls in the house gossip that this 12-year-old rose plum is the most powerful and mysterious one in the three lanes of plum blossoms. Although she is high, she is young. She is neither like a little girl of the same age doing rough work, nor can she teach and manage a second-class girl like Wu Meihuamei. She is idle in the house, and no one cares about her. She also speaks very little. Yao Ling now thinks about it carefully and can't remember what kind of voice Rosemei is talking about.

"There is nothing serious about Mr. Chu now." After saying that, Rosemei bowed slightly to Yaoling Fengchuan and went by herself.

Chu Yunshen is a selfish ghost... Is it all right? It's really okay! Yao Ling was so happy that he clapped his hands. Just as he was about to jump up, he remembered that Chu Yunshen was still in the room and hurriedly covered his mouth. She took Fengchuan's collar and said, "Fengchuan! Do you hear that, selfish, selfish is all right!"

"Okay, okay, I told you a long time ago that the third brother will be fine." Fengchuan touched Yaoling's head, but he didn't know whether his smile was natural at this time. The Hengyun knife has been broken by the demon master. Even if Chu Yunshen is not worried about his life now, the spirit beast will not be engraved. In the future...

Yao Ling is so happy now that she completely forgot this. Although Chu Yunshen's spirit was much better after the battle against Luo Ya, he suddenly lost the healing power of Hengyun Dao. What would he do? It's hard for anyone to predict.

"Yao Ling, can you go back to sleep now? When the third brother wakes up, I will wake you up. Xiao Fengchuan pulled Yao Ling to the room before his face became ugly, but he was still freed by Yao Ling.

"Rose Plum! Can we go in and see him now? Yao Ling chased behind Rosemei and asked urgently. Roseme was short but walked very fast. Yao Ling couldn't keep up with her footsteps and had to talk to her sideways. She almost hit the pillar several times.

"What else does Mr. Nan Ge say? Did he say how long it would take for the selfish man to recover?

Yao Ling was worried about Chu Yunshen's injury and unconsciously chased Rose Plum. Rosemei suddenly turned her head, and her dark ear-length hair shook it crisply. She said coldly, "I don't know either."

The distant spirit was suppressed by the overwhelming momentum of Rose Plum. Her eyes are black and purple, and her soul is innocent and empty. Obviously, she is petite and quiet, but this excessive indifference makes people who are older than her deeply afraid.

Wumei is a century-old undead, the body of zombies, and the intelligence queen who is proficient in the art of nothingness; Huamei is a xiao girl who fades out of the world, creating a powerful teacher between living and non-living beings; and this rose plum has such an unknown past, and how to make the world amazing. Standing at the top of the intelligence group of Plum Blossom Three?

The little girl with a black ribbon on her head and a purple-black long skirt went away. It seemed to be the first time that she found that the decorations all over her body were like those from her pupils, which were more naive than black and deeper than purple. After looking at it for a long time, it was very uncomfortable.

I can't ask anything from Rose Plum's mouth. Naturally, Yaoling can't rush into the room to visit, so I have to go to the corridor and continue to wait. Fengchuan also sat next to him and waited together. He kept saying that he was not worried, but he guarded it like a distant spirit and never left a step.

Yao Ling sat on the appionics with his shoulders in his arms. The weather seemed to cool down overnight, and she felt particularly cold. She even faintly felt in her heart that it was because she was stared at by Rose Plum, that she felt cold. From the depths of the soul to bones to flesh and blood to the skin, the cold air has been oozing out, which makes her feel uneasy.

She began to think nonsense about everything that happened last night. She looked at the door of Chu Yunshen and recalled all the facts that Wu Lingchun said last night. She had to believe that everything was true.

"Hey, Xiao Fengchuan."

Yao Ling stretched out his foot and kicked the fake Fengchuan.

"Ah?" Fengchuan opened his eyes slightly, and the scenery in front of him was gray. Today is another cloudy day.

"Well... Did you hear what Brother Chun and Brother Nan Ge said last night?" Yao Ling shrank his neck and said, "Isn't it a lie? Does Hua Shen have a fancy to the eldest brother? Did the old man of the devil force his eldest brother to marry her? It's impossible..."

"What's impossible?" Fengchuan took a deep breath. His eyes gradually became clear, looking at the ash sky outside the eaves. After this rain, it will be autumn.

"I still think it's impossible. The heroine..." Yao Ling's voice was getting lower and lower, and his hands were uneasy, rubbing his skirt. "I like it... It's almost the same."

"What did you say?"

"None. I didn't say anything."

Yao Ling hugged her shoulders tightly, and the early morning air made her feel particularly cold. She shrank her neck and leaned against Xiao Fengchuan.

"What are you doing?"

"No, it's nothing."

"Are you... cold? I don't want to get you a blanket. You don't want to go back to your house to sleep, and now you say it's cold. Cut."

Xiao Fengchuan frowned impatiently, turned his face to one side, but stretched out his right arm to Yao Ling: "Come here. Don't rub it! Every time you make it smell like powder, really."

Yao Ling rubbed over with a smile, drilled into Fengchuan's arms, and hugged his waist tightly. This guy's arms have always been so warm, like a small stove. If I sleep like this in the middle of winter, I really want to stay up all day.

Yaoling was happy in his heart, but he said viciously, "Well, it's good that I don't dislike a little smell on you... Hold it tight."

"Dm sum? It's not for you to eat, idiot. Uh-huh. Tighten up. The weather is not so cold now. Why are you freezing like a popsicle..."

"Tighten tighter and tighter~"

"If it's tighter, I'll strangle you, little aunt."

Yao Ling remembered that the master said that the sword is a cold murder weapon for murder, and anyone who is too close to the sword will be injured. Only when people who use swords have a strong heart can they harness the power of the sword and realize their wishes. But Yaoling has to admit that now she holds Xiao Fengchuan's hand, which is more at ease, happy and has no distractions than holding any peerless sword. Holding his hand, it was as if she had already had the whole world, and she had no greater desire than this.

But now, she is not sure how long she can hold this person's hand. She doesn't know what will happen tomorrow.

"I still think it's impossible. I think she is the kingess, and I have always thought that she is the king..."

"Hmm?"

Yao Ling lay on Fengchuan's chest, enjoying his heartbeat while reminiscing, allowing this warmth to overlap and sink. She said softly, "I always thought that the female king liked you..."

"Ha? Why?" Fengchuan smiled.

"I want to think about it. What did she say? She said that she fell in love with the strongest man who broke into the Yanzhi Trial Tower. Uh-huh. It's still love at first sight!"

"Ah... This is obviously what the big brother is talking about. Is there anything worth your misunderstanding? It can't be the 'strongest man', haha~"

"It's less smelly and beautiful! Of course, I think the eldest brother is the strongest! But... Oh, anyway..."

Fengchuan hugged Yao Ling tighter. What a little girl. At this time, I'm still thinking about being jealous. It seems that she didn't hear the point of what Wu Lingchun and Nan Gezi said last night:

In order to force Xia Gulin to marry Hua Shenshen, the demon not only planted the engraving of erosion cultivation on him, but also killed the six princes one by one, forcing Xia Gulin to make an early decision.

They must try to save the eldest brother. But in a place like the demon world, only those who lead or obtain the permission of the demon clan can enter. In that case, it's better to...

Chu Yunshen's door was pushed open again. The person who came out this time was Wu Lingchun. Unlike Yao Ling Fengchuan's imagination, he had a solemn look and a piece of paper in his hand.

"Brother Chun, what happened? Is he a selfish ghost..." Yao Ling and Feng Chuan both stood up, but their clenched hands did not let go. Has Chu Yunshen's injury worsened?

"It's not the third brother." Wu Lingchun spread out the piece of paper in his hand. Yao Ling grabbed the paper and saw a white bone flag painted on the paper. The top of the flag is piled with three skulls with golden horns, and the handle is a complete human skeleton. Purple silk is tied to the shoulder blades, and various charms are attached to the ribs. This is...

"This is a white bone flag specially used to summon the hunting soul. This is the letter of war just sent by the Demon Lord.

"Book of War? In addition to dealing with us, does he have to confiscate the hunting soul?

I'm afraid that's what it means. We haven't found the strongest third hunting soul yet. I don't know if the demon has learned any clues.

Wu Lingchun was talking when the jade pendant of his folding fan suddenly lit up three times. Is it Rose Plum?

He opened the back of the folding fan, and a line of words suddenly appeared on the original white fan: Xianyun Inn on Lianhua Street. Abnormal.

Has Rose Plum found it...

"Yao Ling Fengchuan, you two go to Xianyun Inn quickly!"

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Speaking of the most depressed store on Lianhua Street, it is Xianyun Inn. Since its opening, the store has had few business, and no matter how the store owner tries his best to attract guests, it is useless. It is rumored that although the location of Xianyun Inn is good, the feng shui is very poor. Although there is nothing abnormal during the day, it becomes a place where lonely ghosts and wild foxes gather at night.

The shopkeeper insisted that there was no ghost in the inn, and it had been lukewarm. In the daytime, there are still people who are greedy for cheap food and go to the store to eat and drink. There are only a few people who dare to stay. Several luxury rooms are never popular, and even if there are no ghosts, they are very sad, which makes the people they live in quite unhappy.

The information from Rose Mei's outing is that Xianyun Inn, which has always had no guests, suddenly had a guest. She is a masked girl. It has been exactly six days since Xia Gulin disappeared.