Mo Siyu is a doctor himself, so he doesn't believe these remarks, and Chu Chuyan naturally doesn't believe it either. After thinking for a while, the two looked at each other, and immediately saw clearly in each other's eyes: The person in the tank might be the secret of the priest's wife's uncorrupted body and eternal appearance.
The night is coming, the night is dark and the wind is high.
It's another good time for Liang Shangjun to hide his tracks.
Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu changed into night clothes, covered their heads and faces, turned out of the window, stepped on the roof under the cover of a big tree, and landed on the roof of the courtyard with ease.
When I looked into the yard, I saw the busy doctors going back and forth inside. Just like last time, these people dealt with the things in their hands in an orderly manner, as if they had long been numb to the blood.
Mo Siyu was lying on the roof, and was about to carefully turn over the tiles like last time, but Chu Chuyan held down his hand: "Do you think it's strange?"
"Which aspect is strange?"
"The last time we came here secretly, it was heavily guarded and patrolled by guards. Don't you think it's a little easier for us to come here this time?" Chu Chuyan looked around.
Mo Siyu wanted to find out what was going on inside the house, but at this moment, he realized something was wrong.
It stands to reason that after the men in black attacked last time, shouldn't the guards here strengthen their patrols and guards, but the guards are loose, and the number of patrols has decreased a lot.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
Mo Siyu looked at Chu Chuyan: "Are we being suspected?"
"They probably want to catch a turtle in our urn."
Mo Siyu's heart shuddered: "Let's go quickly."
"It's too late." Chu Chuyan smiled wryly, "I was careless and didn't notice these things in time, but anyway, we will figure it out sooner or later, so it's better to be calm."
Chu Chuyan supported Mo Siyu to stand up.
The torches in the yard lit up like a fire dragon, turning the night into day, and the people inside came out in a file, surrounded Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan, and pointed the bows and arrows in their hands at the two of them .
Mo Siyu: "..."
Sure enough, it was a catch in a urn.
Qin Wuyan came late, followed behind the butler, and strolled into the yard like a leisurely stroll.
The housekeeper trotted all the way to wipe the sweat from his forehead, fearing that someone without eyes would shoot an arrow, so he hurriedly said: "Put down the bow and arrow, put down all of them, my own, this is my own."
As soon as the words fell, a sharp arrow flew from nowhere, and flew directly in the direction of Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu.
Chu Chuyan drew out his long sword and split the sharp arrow with one sword. The sharp arrow forked in two directions and hit the big tree behind him.
Qin Wuyan's pupils shrank, squinted and looked at the direction of the arrow, the end was pitch black, and he didn't notice the shaking of the figure.
This arrow is very powerful, it is clearly aimed at Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu, and the range should be outside the priest's mansion, after all, the courtyard here is too remote, close to the surrounding walls.
He looked around and landed on Zhuang Qingyun and Qingmu who came after him.
Since it wasn't Aoki, who was the archer? Does someone want to assassinate Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu and stir up a dispute between the Chu family and the priest's house?
Qin Wuyan raised his hand, and the archers put away their weapons and left in an orderly formation.
Qin Wuyan said lightly: "Since this priest has recognized you, then come down."
Mo Siyu: "..."