Looking at the back of Che Lingjun leaving, Liu Zhu couldn't believe it for a long time. What was the king thinking? How could he suddenly bring back the spirit for her? And all of a sudden, he trusted himself so much that he gave himself the safety of the owl palace and the princess? This makes it hard for me to ride a tiger - if the princess has any mistakes, is it not me who is suspected first?

Liuzhu is a little annoyed and thinks about it. It's better to discuss it with Muyun. She went back to the inner room and opened the case.

In fact, she has been trying to get in touch with Muyun since morning, but somehow, she can't see him. She couldn't figure out the wedding and death penalty last night and the death incident today. She felt that she needed to discuss with him and listen to his opinions. But strangely, until now, there is no shadow of dusk cloud in the mirror.

Liu Zhu was disappointed and anxious. He reached out to close the mirror case. Just then, the evening clouds came.

Muyun changed his expression and apologized: "Oh, oh! I went to see a new market last night. I drank too much at the banquet. I didn't wake up until noon, and now I'm back. Delay, delay! I accept punishment, accept punishment

"Do you accept the punishment? Only when you see that I can't punish you can you accept it? " Liu Zhu tone with a strong jealousy, sarcastic way.

The dusk cloud salivates a face ha ha a smile, way: "good person son, how can you still punish me?"? Well, come on, how was last night? "

See to ask the main topic, Liuzhu not good again play small temperament, so will last night is a matter to tell Muyun. After hearing this, Muyun didn't know where the wine had gone. He was as sober as if he had just finished three pots of good Yunluo tea. He looked at Liuzhu in the mirror and said, "well, we're still not sure who the princess is. However, I still think that she is the Phoenix King. But Che Lingjun did this just to make a feint that the Phoenix King was dead and to hide it from some people, especially heaven. Now our biggest problem is not how to think about the identity of the princess, but how to prove that she is the Phoenix King. "

Liuzhu frowned at his words and said, "I don't care if she is the Phoenix King. I only care about where my sister liubi is and how she is."

The dusk cloud is silent and starts to pace slowly in the room. He raised his head and looked up at the sky for a long time, sighing, and then bowed his head and said nothing. It seemed that there was something heavy in his heart. Seeing his strange appearance, Liuzhu asked him impatiently, "what's the matter with you? What are you doing all the time? "

Twilight cloud stopped and looked at Liuzhu and said, "don't you dare to admit your guess?"

Liu Zhu was startled by his tone and said, "what's my guess? What guess? "

Dusk cloud sneered: "I don't believe you didn't think about the ending of liubi!"

Liuzhu's face turned pale, barely kept calm, and said, "I don't understand what you mean by the book!"

"Don't you think she's dead?" said the cloud

Liu Zhu was frightened by his words and exclaimed: "ah! I beg your pardon? I never thought about it, never thought about it! I don't believe she must be somewhere. He won't kill her. He won't! " As she spoke, she stood up, trembling and suffering.

Dusk cloud looked at her coldly through the mirror and said, "I never thought that you were calm and smart enough. It turns out that you let me down when something happened! Your sister must be dead. You don't have to have any illusions at all! Now what you should do is to find out the cause of her death and take revenge for her! What's the use of being a coward like this! "

These words were like a basin of ice water pouring on Liuzhu's head, which made Liuzhu hold back his tears. Her voice was still slightly trembling, but it had become cold and firm: "yes! You're right. I want to find out the truth and avenge liubi! By the way, the princess is dead now. Che Lingjun has given me the whole owl palace. What should I do now? "

Twilight cloud frowned: "where did he go?"

Liuzhu said, "he said that he had to go to heaven to pick up the soul of liubi."

"What do you want to do? The same place as the Shura? Let me think about it, "said Mu Yun, closing his eyes and pondering for a while." in fact, it doesn't matter where he goes. The important thing is that he's not here now. You have time to find out about it, and you can find out about the princess! "

Liuzhu woke up suddenly“ yes! Why didn't I think of it? Just be careful. Be careful. "

In the words of dusk cloud, there is a conjecture that hasn't been said, that is, Che Lingjun didn't think about the sky at all. He is really a smart businessman, so far, all the guesses are almost the same. And this implied guess, of course, is true.

Che Lingjun didn't go. He didn't even go out of the gate of Xiaowang palace.

Where is he? Since he announced the order, no one has seen him except Cang.

He was in lengtongge, a place specially arranged for Guan Xiaoyu.

Leng tongge, just listen to the name, feel sad enough. The leaves of tung trees are overcast, the rain is cold, and the autumn wind is rustling. All the sad and desolate atmosphere seems to be concentrated in this name.

But in fact, it's a quiet place.

Tall Wutong is, but not a tree of the evil world, is the God of heaven. Prompted by a sudden impulse, Che Lingjun made more than ten Wutong trees in the sky, planted them here, and planted the grass with delicate flowers. In the shade of Tongyin, there is a small scarlet building.

Usually, few people come here. Except for Che Lingjun, who occasionally comes here to sit alone on the moon, almost no one else has been seen here.

Today, it has become Guan Xiaoyu's "retreat" place.

Che Lingjun set many locks here, not to lock Xiaoyu, but to lock those with ulterior motives, especially Liuzhu. Today, Guan Xiaoyu still has company.

That man is Che Lingjun.

The reason why he didn't leave was to figure out where Guan Xiaoyu's soul had gone. He thought of his deaf mother-in-law's words: "it's common to get emotional stimulation." needless to ask, he knew that Guan Xiaoyu's stimulation came from him. But where would she go? A sad soul will go to the nine hell? Should not. That's the way to death, and it should not be so disappointed. Or floating in the void? It's possible. If so, it's too hard to find. What else is possible?

Che Lingjun thought of the God of war.

After all, she was stimulated for the God of war. Will she go to the God of war? When Che Lingjun thought of this, he seemed to see a ray of light in the dark and felt a little hopeful.

He thinks this guess is the most likely. He decided to go to the God of war first. If not, it would be like many floating souls floating in the void. If not, he should go to Jiuyou underworld.

He came to Guan Xiaoyu, who was placed on the bed of Suyun, and looked at her calm face. He leaned down, stroked her forehead and said to her, "I'll find you. I'll find you anyway. If you want to wait for me, you must come back with me! "

In the middle of the night, Che Lingjun left. He wants to take advantage of the night to leave, while he is most familiar with, and can understand his night, return to heaven.

At this time, all sounds in heaven are silent. Almost all of them are sleeping soundly, except for a few people who have something in mind and can't sleep.

Among these people, of course, there is Wuwei, the God of war.

Since Wu Wei returned to heaven, he has been uneasy. In addition to missing Guan Xiaoyu, he is also worried about the follow-up treatment of Che Lingjun. He really wanted to know whether Che Lingjun had made a good impression that Guan Xiaoyu was dead. Sometimes he even wanted to go to Yemo country to explore again.

But he knew in his heart that he couldn't go, because Wanyu Lingjun sent someone to stare at him. Although it's not too tight, he can't walk around any more.

So he has been feeling bored these days, unable to eat or sleep. Today, however, he was so bored that he could hardly see anything.

After noon, in order to be bored, he went to play in the garden behind his house. This is the best time of the year. The trees are green, the grass is Shasha, the orchids are fragrant, and the streams are shallow. But in the face of this beautiful scenery, Wu Wei couldn't raise his interest at all, because he would always remember how he and Guan Xiaoyu strolled along the Fang path, played and enjoyed, and how they spent time together. But now, he can't see her, or even fully understand her safety.

"How many days?" He sat on a big stone under the tree and thought silently with his hand. The situation at that time reappeared before his eyes. The woman with black hair and black eyes, who looks like Guan Xiaoyu, who was killed by him by mistake!

He gave a pep talk and thought of a question he had been thinking about these days: why didn't he notice that the hair color and eye color of the woman and Guan Xiaoyu were different? If we had noticed, wouldn't there have been any cases of manslaughter?

In fact, he didn't care about liubi's being killed. He just thought about another consequence: if it was Guan Xiaoyu, would he kill her without hesitation?

He couldn't imagine, because the fact was there - liubi became a ghost. If it's Guan Xiaoyu, she must have died, in the hands of her childhood sweetheart fiance.

Every time he thought about this, Wu Wei did not dare to think about it any more, because he saw himself criticized by Che Lingjun - that selfish and indifferent guy. He saw such a man walking slowly with a knife, from far to near, with bright red blood dripping on the knife. It was liubi's blood and Guan Xiaoyu's blood.

Suddenly, he saw a woman with black hair and black eyes floating towards him. Who is that? He opened his eyes wide and tried to see.

Black hair, black eyes, red embroidered skirt. Like a bride, a royal bride.

Wuwei also went forward. He finally saw clearly that it was liubi. Yes, it was liubi! She's coming to take revenge on herself!

Wu Wei subconsciously touched his waist, but he didn't touch the sabre he usually carried around his waist. In a hurry, he immediately changed his palm technique and recited the magic spell of scattering souls.

"All evil spirits will be destroyed immediately after hearing this curse!" Before the spell was finally uttered, he stared at the "ghost" strangely. Even the palm he uttered stopped in front of her and did not shoot forward.

Because he felt that the eyes of the "female ghost" looked very strange. It seemed that his anger after recognizing the truth was far more than the hatred and fear of the wronged dead.

Moreover, the eyes were not strangers' eyes, but familiar eyes with a trace of contempt.

Wu Wei was a little confused by her. What is this

At this time, "female ghost" spoke.

Guan Xiaoyu raised a sneer and said, "do you think I'm ok—— But at least I haven't become anyone's ghost! By the way, I think you're fine, too! "