Chapter 42 Looking at the night and ghosts

It turned out that Xing Ye was a Buddhist practitioner and was extraordinary. The true spirit of this blow of the Great Brahma's palm was to accept and let go. He was not reckless. Naturally, he knew that he would leave the living mouth of Yuan'er and interrogate the master behind the scenes. However, somehow, the previous murderous woman was so vulnerable that she was killed by her slap. Life.

Xing Ye bent down and probed the meridians on her neck, knowing that her inner breath had been cut off. The meridians were broken by the power of the Great Brahma saint's palm and were all shattered. His vitality had long ago. He muttered in his heart that this woman had no foundation of Taoism, and there was no trace of true qi in the meridians. Was this woman also threatened by a spell before she came to assassinate her master?

Suddenly, in Xingye Dantian, the three laws of Buddhism were really angry. He suddenly became alert. When he was about to withdraw, the situation in front of him suddenly changed. He saw a strange spell on the body of the Yuaner's body. Originally, Yuaner did not close his eyes. The two eyes suddenly turned back and slowly scattered the pupil. He turned to the back of his head, revealing the other side hidden in his eyes.

But he saw that the turned-over eyeball was as red as blood, emitting two red lights, and suddenly stared at Xing Ye.

"Ah!" Xing Ye shouted, and in the depths of his soul, like being stabbed by a needle, the flame of life shook out. His whole body trembled, struggled to stand up, staggered back a few steps, and suddenly laughed loudly. The laughter was full of desolation and unwillingness. He only heard him pointing to Xia Wenqing:

"This curse killing array was originally prepared for Xing, right?" Xing Ye's footsteps were floating and his body stumbled. "I know that the two princes have always been at odds with me, thinking that I hold the power of Ju Yunxuan..."

"It's just..." Even if there were thousands of words in his heart, there was no time for him to show his feelings, and he was not allowed to say more. Maybe the merits and demerits could only be commented by later. In the end, he could only sigh with grief and indignation, "The master knows Xing's merits and demerits in his heart. I only hope the two princes will not regret it in the future..." /P>

After saying that, he shouted again. In an instant, black blood gushed out of his seven temples, and fell in front of the body of the maid named Yuan'er in his heart full of unwillingness and resentment.

The front of the hall was shocked, and everyone was caught off guard. In an instant, the scheming banquet became the place where the two people died on the ground. The spectators either sighed or were vigilant to be more unpredictable.

"Alas..." The man in the high curtain sighed deeply. When he waved his hand, another blue light appeared in the curtain, covering the body of Yuaner and Xing Ye, the general manager of Juyunxuan, who fell into the pool of blood.

The green light flashed away. After this light, the ground of the hall was empty, and even the original scattered bloody atmosphere was traceless.

Xia Wenqing and Xia Wuming brothers looked at each other. The former seemed to be confused about the situation and asked worriedly, "Wu Ming, is Xing Ye dead?"

Xia Wuming frowned and wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth a few times and shook his head.

He and Xia Wenqing were originally brothers of the same child, but he came out more than Mr. Xia Wenqing, so he became the eldest brother. In fact, he has always relied on Xia Wenqing to do things, and he rarely has his own opinions.

At this time, he looked back around the hall and saw that everyone else had an indifferent face. The stupid monk and Li Miaohua on the table looked at him worriedly, but because this was Ju Yunxuan's own family matter, it was inconvenient to talk more.

Looking at the reaction of Ju Yunxuan, the servants and maids all hid their eyes. Zhijiang over there stared at the cup on the table and didn't know what he was thinking.

"She still does her own way..." Xia Wuming smiled bitterly. At this time, the person in the curtain said coldly, pulling him back from the confused meditation to reality.

"Good things you two have done!" The words of the people in the curtain were still cold and ruthless. Xia Wenqing heard it, but suddenly ran out of the table and knelt on the ground and cried:

"Father!" He cried, "The two of us are your biological sons, but you have given all your power to the outsider Xingye and hid in this curtain day and night."

After saying that, Xia Wenqing climbed forward a few steps quickly and climbed up the slow slope stone ladder in front of him. He only heard him hoarsely and said, "Do you know what Xingye has turned Ju Yunxuan into his own private property? What have he done!"

At this time, a resistance crossed in front of him and retreated from the stone ladder.

"Alas..." The person in the curtain sighed again, "In this case, from now on, you will be the general manager of Ju Yunxuan..."

"Really?" Xia Wenqing couldn't believe his ears and asked in surprise.

The man in the curtain, Xia Hongyuan, the owner of Juyunxuan, ignored him, but just whispered, "Today, I asked you to see my Xia family's jokes. I'm very sorry. I'm tired, Duzi and Xinhan. You two will arrange for you to sleep. Tomorrow afternoon, take one of the heroes to meet me in this Miaoxian Pavilion according to their sect. ..."

After saying that, another light flashed, leaving an echo in the hall, and Xia Hongyuan's figure was no longer there.

"Wu Ming, do you hear me!" Xia Wenqing took Xia Wuming's shoulder and said excitedly, "My father allowed me to be the general manager of Ju Yunxuan. We won!"

"Two gentlemen, the master ordered you to go back to bed and rest..." The twilight purple said neither humble nor arrogant.

Xia Zhijiang didn't say anything, took the maids around him, grabbed them in front of everyone, and slowly walked out of the hall.

Her figure curled up. When she passed Zhou Hanzhi's side, she seemed to look at him with deep meaning and smiled gently. The sword and jade of Mangxing Jian Guanyu not far away saw it, and her face was expressionless. She just raised her neck and swallowed the wine in the glass.

.......

It was night, and everyone had their own thoughts. Under the leadership of the two maids, Mu Zi and Xinhan, they left the Miaoxian Pavilion and slowly walked down the mountain.

Although there were many houses in Ju Yunxuan, Xing Ye and Xia brothers lived in the middle gate, while the guest residence was built outside, near the mountain gate in front of him. Xia Wenqing took advantage of the chaos tonight to kill Xing Ye, who was the former general manager of Xuanzhong, and successfully replaced it. Since then, he has taken the power to manipulate a thing in Ju Yunxuan.

He was half panicked, half excited, and his face was restrained. With undisguised pride, he stood on the edge of the middle door and arched his hand to say goodbye to the guests.

More than 30 people in this row dragged out a group of figures along the stone steps of the mountain road and walked in the clear night. The missing corner of the moon hung obliquely in the quiet night sky and looked at the crowd silently. When Qi Miao looked up, she saw the dark spots on the bright moon, like a hill, like the deep ocean, or A hazy fog reveals a mystery.

She couldn't help thinking that this missing moon and gloomy shadow were a sign of confusion on the road ahead.

She and Li Meihua were at the end of the team. When they passed the middle door, Xia Wenqing rubbed over with a red face, bowed their hands, and flattered: "I hope that what happened in Xuan today did not disturb the fairy's interest. Wenqing is now guilty here. Tomorrow we will arrange big and small matters and take the fairy to take a good look at my Juyun Xuanfeng. Scenery

Qimiao nodded and returned the gift without saying much. Xia Wenqing looked at her in a daze, did not hide her enthusiasm, and further complimented: "After the fairy drank a few cups of this osmanthus wine, she was a little less clear, more charming and better..."

Zhou Han was used to restraining his anger and couldn't help but be furious. He was about to open his scolding, but he heard Li Minghua say angrily, "Who are you? How dare you flirt with my fairy sister? Be careful that Mingyue's heart beats you all over the ground."

Xia Wenqing was suddenly scolded and dumbfounded. Before Li Miaohua came to his senses, he pulled Qi Miao and said, "Sister fairy, let's go!"

In this way, Li Miaohua took Qimiao and walked a few steps to the front. His figure fell into the night, but he heard a sentence on her mouth:

"A mouthful of honey, but a sinister and vicious villain!"

Xia Wenqing was scolded like this and came to his senses. He was angry and wanted to say a few words back, but found that Li Wei's Chinese had already gone far away, and only the last sentence in the air still echoed:

"Insidious... Poisonous...."

This must be that his golden night was not fair enough, but very vicious means to kill Xing Ye, the original general manager of Ju Yunxuan. Xia Wenqing's heart was bitter. He couldn't help thinking that his own people knew his own affairs and how much the outsiders knew, and how to know that if he had no way, he could use the method of killing.

Li Maohua rashly made a vicious and sinister conclusion to himself, which looked like a villain. It's really, really, it's really hard to stand and talk.

Difference from his anger, Zhou Hanzhi's anger immediately subsided. His anger turned into laughter. With a plausible look, he glanced at Xia Wenqing slightly, then gently shook the Tianzi fan and walked out of the middle door with a long smile.

At the end of the team, he looked at Xia Wenqing's shy and angry expression. Originally, he had already put one hand in the inner cuff and pinched the letter written by the old monk Jue Ren of Jiulu Mountain to Xia Hongyuan. However, after thinking about it, he did not take out the letter, but sighed and said Amitabha, which also followed Zhou Hanzhi.

Twilight purple core cold hit two lanterns, led the way in front of him, and led everyone to the guest house in front of him. For half an hour, he only heard a real creaking sound. The originally opened middle door slowly closed. Looking at it from a distance, it was like a stone door standing in the boundless night.

The two maids of Mu Zixinhan separated the people and arranged for them to enter a guest house to rest in turn. Except for He Xumi, the rest of them lived in the same place according to the requirements of different factions. Mu Zi deliberately separated them from different forces such as the demon religion and the military alliance.

It's not shown here. After sending away the guests, behind the stone door, Xia Wuming suddenly asked, "Wen Qing, how much have you paid to ask someone to cast such a powerful spell?"

Xia Wenqing sighed and whispered to him, "Ten years of life..."

"Ah!" Xia Wuming was shocked, "What's wrong with you fighting so hard?"

"Wu Ming..." Xia Wenqing's bass is low and slow, "This world has always been moving forward. You don't understand me..."

The breeze sent a trace of chill, and the night was as cold as water. Xia Wuming felt for a moment that Xia Wenqing's figure was so lonely.