Chapter 660

"Oh, what a pity. A good girl was ruined like this." Both old people were very sad and didn't look very good.

What they can think of naturally is that Xiao Menghan was remembered for her beauty, which led to death.

The two old people couldn't help. They were both in their seventies. They could only watch Xiao Menghan disappear from under their eyelids.

The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak.

Situ Mo's focus is not on this.

According to his conjecture, Xiao Menghan is the saint of Lingyan Pavilion. She has an extraordinary status and should be high above the others.

Listening to their description, Xiao Menghan seemed to have suffered a lot.

"Before, Mo Mo said there was a problem in Lingyan Pavilion. Now it seems to be true." Situ Mo kept guessing in his heart.

"Uncle, can you show me the girl's room?" Situ Mo smiled, making people feel like spring breeze.

Naturally, the two old men could tell whether situ Mo was a good man or a bad man, so they took him to the room where Xiao Menghan had lived before.

"We only have three thatched huts here. My wife and I moved into Bihai city later. We don't have much money. In addition, we are a person who has one foot in the coffin."

"I just built a thatched house to live in. The two next to me and my wife's, and the one on the far right is my dry daughter."

Situ Mo nodded his thanks.

Then he opened the door, hoping to find some clues here.

The creak sounded, the door opened, and a smell of soil mixed with straw and a trace of blood filled the air.

There was some messy grass on the ground, while the thatch on the roof was full of holes.

And the blood is on the bed.

Next to it is a fallen wood with sword marks.

Seeing these, situ Mo's mind came up with pictures.

Reaching out and touching the door panel, situ Mo could feel a depression on the door panel.

It looks like footprints.

"Many people came, and there was more than one person. These people kicked open the door and woke Menghan on the bed. Menghan was alert and tangled with these people after finding it."

"That's why the scene is very messy!"

"Judging from the depth of footprints, these people who fight with Menghan have only the Wu Tong realm."

"The sword marks on the wood are also swept in panic."

"No, it's obvious that there is something missing. When the martial arts have the same strength, it's not so easy to kill each other. Even if they are few enemies, they can't lose in a short time."

"The blood on the bed is three feet long. It is obvious that it has suffered a heavy blow from an unknown origin. It should be a shot by the Wu Emperor or a master at the peak level of the Wu Emperor."

"How to explain the dense holes on the roof?"

Situ Mo looked in the direction. It was dusk, and sunset red scattered from the thatched cave.

Situ Mo then saw a glittering and translucent color.

"What is that?"

Situ Mo's figure flashed and came to the roof. There were dozens of concealed weapons on the roof. They were all the same plum blossom darts, with two words engraved on them - Xiao mo.

"Xiao Mo!" Familiar handwriting, situ Mo whispered softly. At the moment, he looked dignified. Basically, it can be determined that Xiao Menghan once lived here.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, Xiao Menghan, situ mo." There was a string in situ Mo's heart.

"Menghan should have been chased and killed before. These people seem to want to kill her, but from the big hole in the ground, she finally escaped."

"No, that's another master at the peak of Wuhuang. She saved Menghan."

There is a distinctive blood stain left, which is the blood of the peak Wu Emperor.

"Unfortunately, judging from the color of the man's blood, he should be poisoned. He forcibly rescued Menghan. I'm afraid he won't live long."

Situ Mo felt sorry, but he was also glad that Menghan was all right.

"Menghan is the saint of Lingyan Pavilion. It is related to it. All I can think of is Lingyan Pavilion. The clues here are limited and not enough to speculate all."

"Only by going deep into Lingyan Pavilion can we have a chance to understand the truth."

Situ Mo collected the more than ten plum blossom darts and smeared them with highly toxic poison.

How vicious the other party should be to force a girl to this extent.

"I hope there's nothing wrong with Menghan. Otherwise, even if you kill the door in Lingyan Pavilion, you can't make up for my hatred." Situ Mo jumped off the roof.

The two old men came forward and asked, "how's it going, little brother? Do you find anything?"

Situ Mo shook his head. "No, it should be a beast. I saw a big hole on the roof and some leopard hair."

As soon as they heard of leopards, the two old people were a little alarmed.

Situ Mo comforted, "don't be afraid, old man. Just change a place."

Situ Mo didn't mean to deceive them.

Xiao Menghan's business is nothing more than two results, one is to escape and the other is to be killed.

If they are killed, the two old people can naturally be ordinary for the rest of their lives. If they escape, the two old people are used as bait to lure / Lure Xiao Menghan to appear.

With Xiao Menghan's character, he will definitely not sit idly by.

Small details need to be handled well, so I just lied to two old people.

"We are all old. Where are we going?" They moved in from outside. Because they were poor, they lived here.

With a sigh, I was at a loss.

Situ Mo took out some silver coins. "Take this money and buy a better house to live in. If you can, leave Bihai city."

All the silver in situ Mo's hand was broken silver. If he wanted to, he could give some gold, but his wealth was not exposed.

Every man knows the truth that he is innocent and bears his sin. He doesn't want to hurt them.

But even so, the two old men had never seen so much silver.

"How can this be done?" At first, they refused, but later, at the insistence of situ Mo, they still accepted the money.

The two old men had to bow down and thank. Situ Mo helped them. "These are small money. I still have some family wealth. You don't have to."

Before long, situ Mo left and returned to the inn. He was still thinking about Xiao Menghan.

However, at the moment he returned to the inn, situ Mo suddenly noticed something different in the room.

His eyes were as sharp as hawks and falcons, staring into the corner. However, the corner was empty and could not see anything.

Situ Mo said in a deep voice, "come out."

There was no response in the corner. Situ Mo snorted coldly, kicked the bench directly and hit the corner.

There was a scream in the corner, and then I saw a embarrassed boy, covered with blood, climbing out of the bed.