Chapter 6930

And the boss who is alone is also frustrated and keeps the inn alone. Talking about the plague, the boss's eyebrows trembled slightly and his eyes were moist. Looking at his face, ye could feel that if he was given a chance to choose again, he might prefer to stay with his wife and children.

The boss said that he could often see his wife and children laughing at the inn. The boss of the inn is even more crazy. Ye Wuque is very surprised. It seems that ye Wuque is not the only one who can see the dead?

Today's towns are made up of those who left and returned to the town and refugees from the imperial city. Although the plague disappeared, the town also lost its original warmth and warmth. There was indifference and strangeness everywhere.

Moreover, the boss also said that it seems to have heard the grapevine that the pestilence spread overnight in the small town in those years was actually artificially planted. The people who put the grapevine said that it was the poison used by the emperor when attacking the city, which was the poison used to kill the city. When it comes to the Imperial City, which makes people feel cold and cruel, ye Wuqi obviously feels the hatred of the boss.

The samurai patted me on the shoulder from behind and said coldly, "get up, hurry up.

Ye Wuqi gets up from the stool and remembers the real and sad dream that he made last night. Suddenly I felt that the figure of the warrior became more heavy than before.

The boss soon cleaned up his mood and met the samurai. Samurai and the boss of a simple negotiation, then with the leaves of the hotel left the unusual cold. From the beginning to the end, ye Wuqian didn't see anyone else in this inn. Ye Wuqian really wants to know that the man who came to stay in the back of the room last night is really capable of the "big knife". He seems to be still in a certain room, safely dreaming a beautiful dream.

A line of people or as before, the Samurai with no expression through the city. The daytime of this building is not even as busy as last night. Maybe it's too early. There are few pedestrians on the street, and many shops on both sides of the street are still open.

This difference compared with last night makes ye Wuque instantly indistinguishable. Even if ye Wuque walked a certain street yesterday, he would not be sure that they still seemed to be the same street. The city that ye Wuqian is staying in now seems to be the one last night. The story of the boss is deeply imprinted on my chest. The 10-year-old Ye Wuqian has not much ability to distinguish which is true and which is false, but there is always a heavy feeling. In this cold street, imagine the people who have stepped on it. They feel so heavy without a step. Thinking about last night, the river was filled with lanterns. Ye Wuqi suddenly didn't want to go to the imperial city.

Suddenly, people appeared on both sides of the street. They looked at ye Wuque and the samurai coldly, as if all the sins had come from here. This makes ye Wumian feel guilty and afraid. Ye Wuqian thinks that he has to divert his attention. He unconsciously thinks that "big knife" is really good. He always feels that everything has a kind of inexplicable connection. The three sergeants whose throats were cut in the forest, the family of the wilderness Inn, and all the residents of this town ten years ago, he always thinks that all these arrangements are in the dark, and all the arrangements need one person To commemorate.

Ye Wuque even began to suspect that ye Wuque must be a witness and prove that all this happened and survive. Ye Wuque's dream last night was not a dream. Ye Wuqi seems to have really become a ghost. What happened to samurai and Zhenhui last night seems to have really happened?

With doubts, several people walked out of the town. Two words were engraved on the exit gate of the town: "Xuhuan town."

Ye Wuqi recites the name of the town silently in his heart: "Xuhuan, Xuhuan, illusory, illusory."

Soon, several people went into a forest again. But this forest is very familiar. Yesterday, in my dream, ye Wuwu came here. Ye Wuque suddenly feels nervous. Ye Wuque remembers that the place where he will die is in front of him. Where will his body be? Has the knife he stuck in the ground been pulled out? Ye Wuque has some expectations, but he is more afraid. If ye Wuqian discovers that everything last night is true, does that mean ye Wuqian Is it a ghost? Or, it's still just a simple dream.

The samurai didn't look at Ye Wuwei from the beginning to the end. He didn't find me different. Soon several people arrived at the scene of last night's crime, but they didn't find the machete or the real body. Ye Wuxiang is relieved. At this time, the leaves without missing found a long gray cloth hanging on the branch of the tree. This piece of cloth has no lack of leaves, but it's a piece of cloth tied to a real sword. Ye Wuque was stunned in situ.

The samurai found that ye Wuque didn't leave. He looked back at ye Wuque. He looked in the direction of Ye Wuwei. The samurai put his hand on my shoulder and said in a soft voice with a little consolation: "hurry up.

Ye Wuque followed the warrior and said coldly, "in fact, you know ye Wuque left the room last night. You know ye Wuque saw him. You know ye Wuxiang can recognize the cloth. You killed him here. Why don't you do something more simply and let ye Wuwu not find anything.

The samurai said, "didn't you ask me who killed the whole family of the field Inn? That's him

The warrior suddenly looked down at Ye Wuwei, frowned and asked, "do you really know that he died here?"In fact, the samurai's question is a little strange. For a normal person, he should ask, "how do you know that he is dead when you see the cloth? However, his questioning method seems to confirm something in his heart, but he has some doubts.

"I had a dream last night," ye said. You fight here. "

The samurai suddenly laughed: "no matter how long it is, your unique ability still makes people feel mysterious and terrible. But there is one point you are wrong, he did not die in the hands of Ye Wuque. He committed suicide. Also, you should remember his name. He's really good. He died for you. But all this you can only put in the heart, can not mention to anyone.

The samurai once again looked down at Ye Wuwei and repeated earnestly, "you can't mention it to anyone, you know?"

Ye no fault nods. The warrior touched my head. A few people continued their journey.

Ye Wuxiang has heard of the city killing poison. In Taohua village.

In the afternoon, the warm peach blossom is easy to be covered. Ye Wuqian and Lingling play together. What are they playing? Ye Wuqian has forgotten. Ye Wuqi only remembers that the two men were sneaking along the edge of the house, imagining that they were like the legendary ninja, flying on the eaves and walking on the wall, silent under their feet.

Several people quietly against a wall, eavesdropping on the other side of the wall.

A man said, "are you sure it was made by the emperor? Can we find evidence? "

Another man said, "I'm not sure. But I can't imagine what can be done to make so many people die in silence overnight, except for the city killing poison. It is said that Tu Cheng poison was made by the chief pharmacist of the palace. Only the ghost pharmacist can refine this poison. It is silent and tasteless, and there is no medicine to save it. It is said that when Li huangzong attacked the Western wasteland, he could not attack for a long time. The ghost pharmacist recommended himself, saying that he could break through the western wilderness by himself, but he had to pay a very painful price. Li huangzong didn't think so. The ghost pharmacist left a message for Li huangzong to sort out the army and prepare to break through the gate of the city the next day. After that, the ghost pharmacist stole into the Western wasteland with a candle at night. In the morning of the next day, Li huangzong attacked the city. It was not surprising that there was no enemy. When Li huangzong attacked the Western wasteland, he found that all the civilians and soldiers in the city were lying on the ground and died quietly. There are 100000 people in the city who have never lived. In the city, there was only a half burned candle. Later, the ghost pharmacist was named the chief pharmacist of the court by Li huangzong. He was refining medicine in the palace pharmacy all year round, and there was no other news. This is the name of Tu Cheng poison.

The man said, "hum. Does that ghost pharmacist think that he can enjoy happiness if he has done meritorious deeds? I'm afraid it's fake to make medicine in the refining pharmacy. It's true to be imprisoned by Li huangzong! Li huangzong would not have put such a dangerous person around. But is that candle the butcher's poison? "

Another man said, "it looks like this."

The man said, "I didn't expect that the royal family even used the city killing poison. If we can find evidence to the Sanyi society, we will certainly shake a lot of court officials. Although it will not completely overthrow the rule of Emperor Li, it will certainly be able to crack down on its vitality.

Another man said: "although the butcher's poison is only available to Emperor Zong, it's colorless and tasteless. It's just a candle that emits gas. It's extremely diffusive. He who hears it will die. It takes only one night to kill the city, but it only takes one night for the gas to dissipate. There is no evidence at all.

The man said, "no matter what, we must not let these ordinary people die in vain. One day, Li huangzong's family will be punished by heaven. "

Ye Wuqian and Lingling looked at each other with an incredible look in their eyes. Because both of them realized that they seemed to have heard something wonderful by chance. However, I don't know what the secret is. This kind of vague feeling shocked both of them. This shock continued until Lingling's grandmother called Lingling home for dinner in the village.

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the warrior suddenly stopped and said, "here we are."

At this time, ye Wuqian only looked back from the memories, and found that at this time, there were more people around him, and there were carriages or people carrying burdens walking by. In front of him, the huge city gate stands slowly. The size of the city is three times that of a good city. Many soldiers stood at the edge of the city gate, carefully checking the refugees in and out of the gate. The city gate above engraved with two domineering words: "too city."

For a time, ye Wuqian was shocked by the huge city gate that he had never seen before. Along the way, I have heard many people say that Taicheng and Huangcheng are the two largest cities in the imperial dynasty. Now I really face this one, but I can't help but feel the rush. And the warrior said that ye Wuque seems to be staying here for a long time.

All of a sudden, a thought flashed through Ye Wuxiang's heart. Isn't this the imperial city? At the beginning, I didn't mean to take ye Wuque to the imperial city? Why did you come to Taicheng? Ye Wuqian said, "this is not the imperial city?"

The warrior said, "of course not the Imperial City, this is Taicheng."

Ye Wuqian said, "we are not going to the imperial city?"

The samurai was expressionless. He took ye Wuque and walked forward. He wanted to take ye Wuque into the city, which made countless people yearn and fear: "I never said to you that I would go to the imperial city. You never asked me where I was goingIn retrospect, ye Wuqian seems to be like this. Only when the three sergeants told ye Wuque that the warrior would take him to the imperial city to enjoy his happiness, ye Wuque thought that the place where several people were going was the imperial city. But the samurai himself did not seem to have said anything about where some people were going. But then again, since Ye Wuqian has been told that I am going to the Imperial City, will ye Wuque ask him where he is going? So the samurai still cheated Ye Wuxiang, just through others. It seems that He didn't want ye wumi to know where I was going too early.

Taicheng is bustling with people coming and going. The streets are lined with hawkers and colorful high-rise buildings. As expected, it is not only the gate of the city, but also three times that of the good city. Ye Wuqi sincerely sighs that Taicheng is indeed the Taicheng in the rumor!