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Chapter 89 Unspeakable Sorrow

After lunch, Li Yingwu and the soldiers continued to work on Xie Yingzhou's weapons, while Shen Congshan began to tell her about the history of the four great families in Zhaorang City.

"You mean, since seven or eight years ago, there have been no local cultivators in Zhaorang City?" Xie Yingzhou asked after listening to Shen Congshan's introduction to Zhao, Su, Xia, and Situ.

"It's not that there are none, but there are very few, and they all have the surnames of the four great families. I remember that when I was young, there was an uncle in the neighbor's house who said he was a casual cultivator. Later, I don't know what happened, and suddenly disappeared."

All the wild immortal cultivators in Zhaorang City disappeared, and the remaining few are members of the Four Great Families. Can it be judged that they all have a certain relationship with Luojiao?

Xie Yingzhou thought of those weird and out-of-control immortal cultivators I saw in the Cicada Forest. Maybe the original wild immortal cultivators in Zhaorong City were all caught by Luo Jiao to sting people. Later, the number of local immortal cultivators was not enough, so they started fighting The idea of ​​an immortal cultivator who came from another place.

But what do they want to sting so many people?When I was in the cicada forest, I felt that those stingers seemed to be guarding something...

"What is the relationship between the current head of the Xia family and the city lord Xia Youliang?"

"The head of the Xia family is Xia Youfeng, Xia Youliang's younger brother, but the Xia family has always kept a low profile, and the most powerful of the four families belongs to the Zhao family." It's a secret, so Shen Congshan didn't hide it.

"What's going on with these families recently?"

"No." Shen Congshan lowered his head and thought for a while, "We are all preparing for the Hundred Ghosts Festival, oh, but I don't know what happened, the four families seem to be planning to move recently, and some old, weak, sick women have already left the city, saying that they are going to the north to stay for a while Time, strange to say, suddenly came together..."

Hearing Shen Congshan's words, Xie Yingzhou frowned slightly, rubbed her chin and began to think.

"Before, I even put a silver ring lock on the newly married concubine of Mr. Zhao." Li Yingwu suddenly heard this and interjected.

It must be the classic beauty I met before, she seems to be called Sha Youyi, the reason why I fell in love with that buck-toothed Zhao Er is probably because he is rich and powerful.

And because of his own reasons, Zhao Huai, the second son of the Zhao family, was beaten up by the Yin Tu brothers and sisters, and thus got into trouble.

The corners of Xie Yingzhou's lips curled up thinking of Yin Tu's brother and sister. Although they had known each other for a short time, Yin Tu had helped her more than once when they were in the forest.

In four or five days, the most grand festival in Zhaorang City, the Hundred Ghosts Ceremony, will begin, and this is also a festival that has been dominated by the four masters of Zhaorang for decades.

Xie Yingzhou asked a few more questions about the Hundred Ghosts Ceremony, and Shen Congshan saw that none of the questions she asked were ulterior motives, so he answered them one by one. To what extent, she was surprised that even in a small border town, the imperial court was a little too indulgent to the Luo religion believers in Zhaorang City.

After chatting for an afternoon, seeing that the weather was about the same, Xie Yingzhou took out a small purse from her sleeve and prepared to pay for the purchase of information.

However, Shen Congshan resolutely rejected Xie Yingzhou's reward. After talking, not only Xie Yingzhou learned the knowledge she wanted, but the three military masters and apprentices also realized what kind of immortal cultivator she is from talking with Xie Yingzhou. Except for her eye-catching appearance and temperament, her conversation and her style of doing things are all very different from the people they have met, whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary person.

Although the difference between Xie Yingzhou and other people cannot be distinguished by pure good or bad, it makes them feel comfortable, just like Xie Yingzhou is also an ordinary person like them, she was born in the same environment as them, sits In the same place, eating the same meals as them, looking at them, and talking to them, she was neither arrogant nor humble, neither special nor outstanding, just ordinary and ordinary, but her temperament And yet being so different from them gave the others a strange feeling about her.

"I'm sorry when I was in the inn before, because Boss Jia thought you might be a monster and asked me to test you." Shen Congshan suddenly apologized solemnly, but he obviously rarely did such things, and he was so ashamed that he had a dark face His face was visibly reddened.

"Anyway, you were the one who got hurt." Xie Yingzhou didn't insist, she put away the small purse, and looked at Shen Congshan with a teasing smile on her face, "Girls who walk in the rivers and lakes are not easy to mess with."

Shen Congshan was embarrassed when he climbed up, and Li Yingwu took the opportunity to make up the knife, "It doesn't matter, no girl wants to marry a brother anyway!"

"court death!"

Everyone laughed, Xie Yingzhou saw that it was getting late, so she got up to say goodbye, and then she was going to visit Yin Tu brothers and sisters, which was the most important thing for her to go out today.

Before going out, Xie Yingzhou said something to the two brothers Shen Congshan and Li Yingwu who escorted her to the door, which made them feel that the other party was indeed a strange, mysterious cultivator.

"I'm going to kill some people in Zhaorang City. You'd better not let other people know about making weapons for me, otherwise it will be dangerous."

Xie Yingzhou said this with a normal face and clear eyes, as if the person she said she wanted to kill didn't have any grudges against her, it was just that she was bored and wanted to kill.

Coming out of Rong's Sword Stove, the sun was already setting. Xie Yingzhou led Nine Shadows for a distance before stopping a carriage and heading to the inn where Yin Tu brothers and sisters were staying. This time she did not take a public carriage, but spent a hundred Dovin, hired a carriage.

As soon as they got into the carriage, Jiuying sat quietly opposite Xie Yingzhou. After sitting down, she straightened her clothes. Xie Yingzhou looked at it with a smile on her lips. Although she was the one who advocated buying Jiuying, it was always Ye Wujian When leading it, it is different from the jumping and lively little tiger. It is quiet and restrained, just like a little leaf without gradual change.

To Xie Yingzhou's regret, Ye Wujian said that she could not make laws with demons because of her demonic energy, so Jiuying could only be Xie Yingzhou's subordinate demon.

"Tired?" Xie Yingzhou got up and sat next to Jiuying. She had to maintain her human form and run outside with her all day long. For the current Jiuying, the monster power really can't keep up, so Xie Yingzhou can see that there is a smile on her face. faint tiredness.

Jiuying noticed that Xie Yingzhou was sitting over, and immediately opened his eyes, looking at the smiling young master with some surprise.

"Do you want to rely on it?" Xie Yingzhou asked, pointing to her shoulder. The carriage was a bit bumpy, and she was afraid that Jiu Ying would be uncomfortable.

Jiuying was stunned for a moment, and wanted to refuse after hesitation. When going out with the big master, the big master never said a word, let alone make any intimate gestures, so Xie Yingzhou's kind invitation made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while. .

But seeing the little master's bright and soft smiling face, Jiuying still nodded, then leaned sideways on the shoulder of the little master who was only a head taller than himself, and began to adjust the evil spirit in his body.

Soon, it came to its senses, the little master might have known it was tired, so he called a carriage with no one else in it, so that it could rest quietly and adjust its breath.

Nine Shadows always thought that Xie Yingzhou liked Mr. Yinshan more, after all, it was more in line with the plush in her mind...

"What?" Xie Yingzhou asked strangely when Jiuying looked up at him suddenly.

Jiuying showed a bright smile on Xie Yingzhou's face, like a real lamb, happily plowed Xie Yingzhou's shoulder with his head.

"Ha, isn't this very good at acting like a baby~" Xie Yingzhou smiled and reached out to rub its head.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of the Zhao family, the inn where the brothers and sisters of Yin Tu lived was in a relatively remote place in Zhao Rang. Xie Yingzhou and the others closed their eyes and adjusted their breath again, and took out the little bell that Qin Yue gave her from their waists. Since Qin Yue expressed her dissatisfaction when she went out in the morning, she didn't speak for a whole day, which surprised Xie Yingzhou.

"Are you so angry? Isn't it natural for me to be wary of you?" Xie Yingzhou said to the bell.

"..." There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and Qin Yue's sad voice sounded in her ears after a while, "That's my home, why can't I go in?"

"It's not your home anymore, I bought it with money." Xie Yingzhou replied directly, and her heart was not softened by Qin Yue's sad tone.

"..." There was another long silence.

"I saw a line of words engraved under the rockery in the yard. I wish to say the breeze, and hold up the deed of Xunwu. Is this yard where you live with your friends?" Xie Yingzhou broke the silence, remembering the words that the little tiger found under the rockery in the yard. , asked.

"The layout of Taoyuan Residence was designed by sister Zhufeng." Qin Yue's voice seemed to be immersed in some past memories, sad and sad.

Xie Yingzhou remembered the bet she had with Ye Wujian about the person the original owner of Taoyuan Residence liked, but she still didn't ask, but asked, "The one who could be my mother? "

"Well, but after Taoyuan Residence was built, she didn't come to live in it for a day."

"...I already know that you are the guardian spirit of Zhaorang City. You can't leave Zhaorang. What about Changliu Zhufeng? Where did she go when you were hurt by Luo Jiao?"

There was another long silence in the carriage. After a long time, there was only a faint sigh from the bell. That sigh was full of sorrow and longing, helplessness and longing. Xie Yingzhou, who was holding the bell, was also affected uncontrollably. Blushing, almost crying.

This time, Qin Yue didn't answer Xie Yingzhou's question.

Xie Yingzhou closed her eyes to control the emotions infected by Qin Yue in her heart, hung the bell back on her waist, and chatted with Qin Yue twice, but she gave herself a world of difference. When she was in Yuedao in the cicada forest, she was happy , cheerful, pure, without a trace of haze, but at this moment, she is sad, low, and lonely, just like the lonely full moon hanging above the moon island, Xie Yingzhou doesn't know which one is the real Qin Yue.

Farewell to death has been swallowed, life is often sad.

Sometimes the deeper the memory, the more difficult it is to say it. Maybe I should first investigate the matter about Changliu Zhufeng. This woman who is suspected to be Ye Pan's mother, if she is not dead, I will meet her one day.

Xie Yingzhou, who had already suppressed the sadness in her heart, began to think, and looked sideways to the outside of the carriage. The sky outside was dark and the sun had completely set. The thing she had been planning since she came back from the Cicada Forest was about to begin.