"Didn't see it?" Chen Ziqi was surprised. Yingling's people had excellent eyesight. If they didn't see it, it meant that Li Yuhan was no longer at Sixiang Lake. Could something have happened
"My subordinates have only circled around Sixiang Lake, and Daxia Li is not among the Lushan faction." The man in black behind Diao Lie said one by one.
"Let's look for it again, within today, be sure to confirm Li Yuhan's whereabouts." Dan Yi said, at that time Li Yuhan blocked Huang Huaxian's sword and saved him and Chen Ziqi, this kind of kindness must be repaid.
"Yes." Diao Lie responded and left with two of Ying Ling's subordinates.
Lan Shanyu took over the words and talked about other sects of Xuan Dao. Counting the casualties, the losses are not too serious. Since the Ten Thousand Gu Sect received the most attacks, two Gu Masters died, the Stone Corpse Sect lost five corpse puppets, and the Swordsman Sect was injured. All are safe and sound.
Xueren Pavilion has never participated in the martial arts conference, and this time it did not show up, but it escaped a disaster.
Dan Yi listened quietly, took a slow sip of tea, and then issued several orders. All entrances are blocked, and everyone rests in the villa for three days; check the first few people who go crazy, have been to the same place or have seen who;
Everyone was ordered to leave, and after a while, the maid who was transferred from the nearest town arrived and came in to salute Dan Yi.
"My subordinate Yan Liu/Yan Zhi, I have seen the Palace Master." The two girls seemed to be of age, and they spoke very neatly. They were working in Fengling Building on weekdays and were temporarily transferred to be maids.
"Get up." Dan Yi stood up, went back to the bed, and patted Chen Ziqi's head.
"Uncle must be injured. He took action against Huang Huaxian, and the people of the Sword League will not let him go." Chen Ziqi was still a little worried.
"Zhengdao is in a mess right now, I don't have time to deal with him for now, there will be news later." Dan Yi took the cold cloth towel handed over by the maid and put it on Chen Ziqi's forehead.
Chen Ziqi stretched out his hand and covered Dan Yi's hand, "I'm fine, come here and lie down, don't move." This guy was hurt more than him, so he should lie down.
Dan Yi smiled and crawled onto the bed obediently.
By the end of the night, Chen Ziqi's fever had subsided, and he was sore all over when he lay down, so he got up and walked.
This villa is taught by stone corpses, and people with stiff faces and dull eyes can be seen walking around everywhere. If you see it in the middle of the night, you will be shocked.
"Cut off the suspension bridge over the Silent River, and put the broken corpse puppets next to the traps to make it even more disgusting." The leader of the Stone Corpse Sect would only teach the audience in front of the gate.
"Master Shi." Chen Ziqi went to greet him.
The leader of the Stone Corpse Sect happened to be surnamed Shi, whose name was Shi Geng, with the word "no change". He was less than forty years old, and his martial arts skills were strong, so his face looked young, but there were two strands of white hair on his temples, which added a little vicissitudes. A slender man stood beside him, wearing a ginger yellow long-sleeved long shirt, his hair was neatly combed, and he was a beautiful man just by looking at his back.
Shi Geng turned his head and showed an unnatural smile, "Your Highness."
"Who is this?" Chen Ziqi walked to the front and looked at the person beside Shi Geng curiously. When he saw his face, he couldn't help but startled.
That is indeed a beautiful man, but there is no blood on his face, his eyes are closed, his flesh is stiff, and he is clearly a corpse.
"This is Xiaomian," Shi Geng said with an undisturbed expression, turning his head to the corpse puppet beside him, "Say hello to the prince." The corpse really moved and made a gesture of salute.
"I've seen the lord, I'm Xiaomian." A young and pleasant voice came out.
"He can talk!" Chen Ziqi's eyes widened in surprise.
Shi Geng has been expressionless for many years, and he is no longer good at laughing, but there is still a little smile in his eyes, and his eyes are very gentle when he looks at Xiao Mian, "Yes, we often chat."
"Noye, I don't like chatting with him, he's very long-winded." Xiaomian made a gesture of crossing her hands, looking very impatient.
Chen Ziqi felt that it was very novel, and stared at Xiao Mian without blinking, his mouth clearly did not move, what was going on
"Yo, Xiaomian, come out and get some sunshine." Lan Shanyu came back from outside and greeted Xiaomian.
"Master Lan." Xiaomian saluted Lanshan Yu.
"My lord, have you been deceived?" Lan Shanyu smiled and carried Chen Ziqi, who had bright eyes, and reached out to pat Shi Geng's belly, "Shi Bukai knows ventriloquism."
Ventriloquism is the sound that comes from the abdomen without moving the mouth. On the surface, it was impossible to tell who was talking, and with Xiaomiantian's seamless cooperation, it looked like a corpse was talking.
It turned out that Chen Ziqi was a little surprised at the innocence of Shi Jiaozhu. Shi Geng was a little embarrassed by him, and he said that he still had something to do, so he took Xiao Mian away.
"Where are we going?" Xiao Mian's voice sounded again.
"Go get some soul-broken grass and make dinner for you." Shi Geng replied seriously.
"I want to eat braised food." Xiao Mian said quite seriously.
"good."
The voice gradually drifted away, and for some reason, Chen Ziqi seemed to hear a trace of pampering in Shi Geng's words, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"Why are you standing here?" Dan Yi's clear and moving voice sounded, dispelling the strange atmosphere.
"I just saw Xiaomian, have you seen it?" Chen Ziqi couldn't help but share it with Dan Yi, "That corpse puppet, like a living person, can speak."
Dan Yi responded lightly, and asked him if he wanted to see the monk Yuanmo. When he got a positive answer, he dragged him to the inner courtyard.
"The corpse puppet that Shi sect master carried before is not so flexible." Chen Ziqi used to think that the stone corpse sect played too scary, so he didn't ask carefully, but he clearly remembered that when he was fighting in Sixiang Lake before. , Next to Shi Geng was a corpse puppet of a strong man with big arms and round waist, and his movements were also very stiff.
"Xiaomian is different from other corpse puppets. Shi Geng has warmed him with the soul-broken grass all the year round." Dan Yi pulled him and explained to him in a warm voice.
Lan Shanyu followed behind, feeling that he was redundant, so he slipped sideways.
Soul-broken grass is a very precious poisonous weed, which must be used by the Stone Corpse Sect to make corpse puppets, so that the body of the corpse puppet will not rot and the joints will not be stiff. This grass likes shade and only grows on this Silent Hill. The Jihe Villa was built to collect the soulless grass.
Usually, the corpse only needs to be soaked in the juice of the soul-crushing grass during refining, but this little cotton needs to be nourished with the grass-breaking grass every day, so it looks no different from a living person.
Chen Ziqi nodded and fed his corpse puppets with soul-broken grass every day, probably like a swordsman wiping his sword every day, and Shi Geng himself was probably enjoying it.
While talking, he walked to the room where Yuan Mo was closed. Yuan Mo was already awake, with a row of silver needles sticking on his naked back, a strong monk eight feet tall sitting on a small bench, his eyes dull and pitiful.
"Monk, it's time to eat." Zhen Xuan handed a large bowl of rice with vegetarian dishes to the monk and observed him eating.
Yuan Mo picked up the bowl of rice, spit it out after taking two bites, and said with a bitter face, "This rice is too salty to eat."
"Xian?" Chen Zi Qi Lingguang flashed, and Dan Yi looked at each other, "Do you remember..."
"Salt." Dan Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the monk. Previously in Liuyang City, those martial arts people refused to eat salt, and the most clamoring among them was Zhang Jiabao, who exploded and died.
"I see!" Ren Zongmui hurried in with the jar in his arms and found that Dan Yi was there, so he hurriedly saluted, "Palace Master, I found out, this kind of insect is afraid of salt."
With that said, Ren Zongmoi opened the pot and showed it to Dan Yi. The clay pot was sprinkled with a layer of fine salt by Ren Zongmi, and the worms twisted frantically as if they had been burned, and in a short while they turned into a pool of thick water.
"The salt that people eat is not so strong, it is not enough to kill the insects, but it can prevent the insects from laying eggs." Ren Zongmi put the lid on.
Those who have worms in their bodies refuse to eat salty things because the worms have changed their sense of taste and made them hate salt.
When Yuan Mie heard this, he immediately picked up his rice bowl again, no matter how salty it was, he ate it in big gulps.