Zeng Tianhan kept trying to catch Mu Rong, even if it was just a piece of clothing.
It's a pity that his hand passed through Murong's soul again and again.
"You have to believe me, I really can't find anyone I can trust, everyone I know has something to do with Sang Tong, they won't believe me, they will sell me to her!"
Mu Rong took a step back, Zeng Tianhan's performance was not like acting, she calmly analyzed and said, "It can't be Sang Tong's."
"you… "
"Have you forgotten? The two of us watched her being lifted onto the helicopter with my own eyes. I took care of her wounds, and she was recuperated in the hospital for a month before returning. How could she kill someone? When did you watch Did she kill the villagers of Yuexiang Village?"
"On the second day after you left, at night, maybe, maybe one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, I was sleeping in the cabin and suddenly heard thunder, and the sound was very close! I ran out and saw a black hole covering the moon and the stars. The cloud floated towards Yuexiang Village, I followed that cloud to the bottom of the mountain, and saw Sang Tong standing on the wind-fixing stake, it was she, she was the one who controlled that cloud, and killed the whole village with the Nine Heavens Profound Lightning!"
Murong was stunned, recalling a time when Sang Tong and Hao Jiefang were at war, she once said that she would kill Hao Jiefang with the Nine Heavens Profound Lightning, but the latter seemed very afraid and summoned the impermanence shield to resist.
Even so, Murong still shook his head: "Although I haven't known Sang Tong for a long time, I still know her well. If you say that she uses thunder to deal with strange monsters, I believe that she is a Taoist descendant. It's about taking someone's life, and she's badly hurt..."
Zeng Tianhan sat down on the fitness equipment and murmured: "I knew it would be like this."
"Since you didn't do what happened in Yuexiang Village, why did you run away, or you would go back with me and explain the misunderstanding?"
Zeng Tianhan shook his head: "Sang Tong's status in the bureau is higher than mine. I have seen her evil deeds. She has a hundred ways to kill me. If I go back, I will die. If I die, my master's inheritance will be broken." I can't feel sorry for his old man."
"There are still many doubts about this matter. Give me some time and I will go back and think about it. We will still meet here three days later."
Zeng Tianhan stared blankly at Mu Rong: "Aren't you going to report me?"
"I believe what I see and feel. Besides, I'm not someone in your bureau, so I have no obligation to arrest you."
"Thank you."
"I'm going first, take care."
"etc!"
"how?"
"Can you grant me a request?"
"You speak first."
"Come again tomorrow. Find me in the small bridge hole 200 meters in front of the main entrance of No. 1 Elementary School. Come with your body. I'll wait for you there. If you bring someone to arrest me, I won't run away."
"good."
He promised Sang Yu that he would go back early, because of Zeng Tianhan's sudden appearance, Mu Rong was busy until dawn before returning home.
She stood by the bed and watched the sleeping Sang Yu, Zeng Tianhan flashed in her mind for a while, and Sang Tong flashed in her mind for a while.
For a long time, Sang Tong gave Mu Rong a bad impression. She is strong and stubborn, with a ruthless spirit in her bones, and she does not leave room for things, and her methods of dealing with aliens are even more cruel.
But he remembered that on the banks of the Yelou River, Sang Tong almost risked his life in order to prevent Li Hanchu from continuing to kill.
Under the persuasion and influence of Su Sifang, she saw the changes of Sang Tong, such as: the children who died unjustly in Jiajia Xinmart, and Yang Ke'er, Sang Tong's attitude is remarkable.
From the bottom of his heart, Mu Rong didn't believe that Sang Tong would kill someone, but Zeng Tianhan didn't seem to be lying. He didn't need to take the risk of being arrested to meet him just to lie.
He is not a member of the Special Incident Management Bureau, even if he is willing to speak for him, it will not be effective. There is only one reason why Zeng Tianhan did this: he does not want to disappear with this truth.
Ah Miao appeared behind Mu Rong, saw her standing beside the bed in a daze, and asked softly, "Master Mu Rong, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, let's go to rest early." After finishing speaking, he returned to his physical body, closed his eyes and fell asleep for a sleepless night.
When Sang Yu woke up, he felt the empty space beside him, and half of his drowsiness disappeared. He went to the ground barefoot, and saw Murong making breakfast.
Sang Yu looked at Mu Rong's back and smiled, went back to the house, put on her shoes, came behind Mu Rong and hugged her slender waist: "Good morning~"
After more than a month of dating, Murong has been able to accept such intimacy.
"Morning, breakfast will be ready soon, I fried soft-boiled eggs for you."
"Why don't you get more sleep? Let's go to the opposite side and eat~."
The movements of Murong's hands paused, and he said nonchalantly: "I got up early today and did it by the way. You go to the opposite side and tell your sister that you don't need to take our share."
"Aren't you calling them over to eat?"
When Mu Rong was struggling with how to answer, Ah Miao jumped out and shouted: "No, no, your sister hasn't accepted Yanyan yet, and that lotus seed pretends to smell dirty when she sees us, Don't let them come!"
"Okay, let me go over and talk about it."
After Sang Yu left, Murong let out a long sigh of relief.
When eating breakfast, Murong was a little absent-minded, and Sang Yu called her a few times before she recovered: "What's wrong?"
"What are you thinking, so engrossed?"
"No, nothing, Sang Yu."
"Um?"
"Can you lend me the cigarette for a day, I'll take her out for a while."
"Of course I'm fine, you can just ask Yanyan."
Sang Yu leaned forward and joked: "You don't want Yanyan to read other people's memories, do you?"
Murong's hand trembled, and the cup full of hot water slipped from her fingertips. If this cup of water spilled on her body, she would be scalded.
"careful!"
Sang Yu subconsciously reached out to grab the cup, and with a "crash", the cup fell to the ground and shattered.
There was no sound in the restaurant, Murong and Ah Miao looked at Sang Yu in astonishment, and Sang Yu was also stunned.
What fell to the ground was an empty cup with residual warmth, and the hot water in the cup was steaming and floating in mid-air, circling around Sang Yu's fingers under the gaze of the three of them.
"This is... ah!"
As soon as Sang Yu relaxed her attention, the swirling hot water immediately dispersed and sprinkled on her hands.
Murong pulled Sang Yu to the pool, and poured cold water on his red fingers.
Sang Yu didn't care about the burning pain coming from her fingertips, and murmured, "Murong, did you see that just now?"
"Well, let's take a shower first, and I'll buy you burn ointment later."
"It's okay, the water is not very hot, I... what happened just now?"
Ah Meow came over and shouted excitedly: "Sang Yu! How did you do it just now!? The water is spinning around your finger, you must have awakened a supernatural power, right? Do it again! "
"I don't know, I'm afraid that Murong will be so hot that he will be in a hurry."
"Should we go to Sister Tongtong and ask what's going on?"
"don't want!"
Sang Yu asked strangely, "Why?"
"Maybe, it's just...a coincidence, there's no need to alarm your sister."
Sang Yu noticed Mu Rong's abnormality, and saw that Murong didn't dare to look up and only stared at her flushing hand, so she sighed secretly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Mu Rong turned off the tap, took out a tissue and wiped Sang Yu's hands: "Does it still hurt?"
"Much better, thank you~."
Murong lowered his head, grabbed Sang Yu's hand and whispered, "I'm sorry."
Sang Yu held Mu Rong back, and asked softly, "Did my sister say something to you? Does she know about our relationship?"
Murong shook his head: "This matter is a bit complicated, can you give me some time?"
"good."
Mu Rong asked Sang Yu and Sang Tong to go to the shop first, and took Luo Ruyan away by himself.
There is a row of concrete pipes piled up under the small bridge hole, and Zeng Tianhan is hiding in it.
He was sitting cross-legged, holding a black backpack in his arms, the height of the tube was not enough, and he looked a little uncomfortable when he lowered his head.
Seeing that Mu Rong only brought a female ghost, Zeng Tianhan showed joy, rubbed the dust in the pipe and moved in: "Come in!"
Murong looked at the dirty pipes: "Can I stand outside and talk to you?"
Zeng Tianhan patted the place beside him: "Come in quickly! Don't let anyone see you!"
Murong had no choice but to endure the discomfort in his heart, and got in: "What do you need me to help with?"
Zeng Tianhan tightened the backpack in his arms, patted off the floating dirt on it, and stuffed the backpack into Murong's arms: "Help me keep it."
"This is?"
"Donkey skin drum and magic whip."
"Isn't this your magic weapon? Why leave it to me?"
Zeng Tianhan smiled bitterly: "I am reluctant to give it to you. You save it for me first. I am going to run away and hide in the deep mountains and old forests. I will ask you to get it back after the limelight passes."
"You must hide these two things well, and don't let Sang Tong and Sang Yu see them. Forget it, Sang Yu will see them if they see them, but you must never tell Sang Tong that you have been in contact with me, or you will be in danger. The golden knife drum beats the magic whip, the treasures that the country has spent decades to find, have been passed on to me from my master, they can’t just disappear like this, if I die, you can call this person and tell me Give the things to him, and ask him to return the magic weapon to the country."
Zeng Tianhan took out a crumpled piece of paper and handed it to Mu Rong: "If something happens to me, please go to Changbai Mountain and use these two magic tools to ask Mr. Hu San to show up and get the golden knife back."
"Zeng Tianhan."
"What's wrong?"
"Are you sure you're not lying?"
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. I just don't want the truth of this matter to disappear with me."
"Do you dare to give it a try?"
"What?"
"I brought Yanyan here. Her body is a thousand-year-old painting, which can read people's memories. Let me see what happened that day with my own eyes. If you can prove that you are innocent..."
"You just help me?"
"My ability is limited, at most I will give you enough travel expenses to escape, is that okay?"
Zeng Tianhan came to his senses, straightened his body, bumped his head against the wall of the tube without realizing it: "If the murderer is Sang Tong, would you go to the bureau with me to expose her?"