Mistress, I Was Wrong Chapter 296: Tracking

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Dongfang Minghui almost didn't even think about it, so she went to hold Qi Jie's hand, her spiritual power soared, and all the vines and branches that screamed and screamed were taken back.

Fatty paper is a very smart person, very shrewd. In the blink of an eye, he escaped from the mouth where Dongfang Minghui was, and there was obvious blood stains all the way, dotted, especially noticeable.

In just one breath, the approaching jingle bells stopped abruptly. At the other end of the alley, a man in white appeared silently, his hair was as white as snow. Boundless, the other party is carrying a huge sword, the sword is very big when you look at the hilt of the sword, standing there, there is no wind in the hair.

Dongfang Minghui glanced at his waist, and didn't see any bells. His gaze was from top to bottom, and he didn't find any bells. Damn it!

"Seven sisters."

"Huh?"

Qian Wanyu is still in the same posture as before, holding a long whip in her hand, looking coldly at the man who is raising her head to stare at the two of them.

The man has a pair of calm eyes, faint, and can't see any emotions, he walks toward this side step by step.

"Sister Seven, let's go!"

"Don't panic."

Don't panic, this person who appeared suddenly should be a spiritualist! ! !

Dongfang Minghui desperately grabbed Qian Wanyu’s hand, sweating on the palms of her anxious hands. Seventh sister held her hand tightly and stood still. She hadn’t even changed her posture. She kept looking at the person. Walking gracefully from far and near to them.

"Who was here just now, besides you?"

The man’s voice was very soft, lacking the masculinity that a man should have, a bit more feminine, soft and soft, like the wind is speaking, not in line with his tall masculinity, Dongfang A new word suddenly popped up in Minghui's mind-sissy.

Qian Wanyu glanced at him up and down, and finally saw a big bell on his huge sword spike. The bell moved automatically with the wind, but there was no sound, "You can see for yourself !"

The marks they left here before were very big. The traces of the seven sisters’ mine whips, the broken floor tiles, the blood stains on the walls and the ground, all revealed the traces of one person besides the two.

And the trace of that person can be traced along with a smog of blood.

Dongfang Minghui had a heart mentioned in her throat, and the man turned her back, revealing the sword behind him that was almost no taller than her height. It unexpectedly reminded her of the huge one that Uncle Wood carried back then. Tin box.

I don’t know if Lien and Uncle returned to Qianjia...

Dongfang Minghui shook his head quickly and shook these worries out of his mind, "Sister Qi, he is leaving right away. Shouldn't he go after the fat man?"

Qian Wanyu felt that the man would not walk. As for the fat paper, she was not worried that he would run away. The so-called ran, the monk ran the temple, although it is not clear what the fat paper has to do with the group of living dead. But he will go back to the village before going around.

When you follow the vine, you can still find something, but it will take a little more time.

Sure enough, the man followed the bloodstain all the way to the other end of the alley and stood still. This alley is relatively deep, with two completely different roads at both ends. The man didn't know if he was thinking about chasing, or something else, motionless, like a statue.

"Sister Seven, let's go here."

"Hmm."

The two went on the opposite road, and after walking out of the alley, they found a lively street. At this time, the business people on the street began to fiddle with the things in front of their stalls, and the shops were all opened. , Shouting everywhere, you just listen with your ears and you feel that this place is full of life, and a ray of sunlight also shines through, giving people a very warm feeling.

Dongfang Minghui watched the people coming and going, feeling suddenly, and finally did not have to continue to face the mysterious group of spirit eliminators, and the living dead puppets under control... Now that she thinks about it carefully, she actually still She slept soundly all night in that place, she really wanted to admire herself.

"Sister Seven, are we going to chase that fat man now?"

"Not for the time being, someone is following us."

"Hey?"

Dongfang Minghui looked around, and soon found the very conspicuous person who was relying on the same street. The white silk was like snow. Under the sun, the white hair seemed to be dyed. "He was not Still—"In the other alley?

Qian Wanyu smiled, "You can treat him as just a follower."

Dongfang Minghui: "..." She has never seen such a big and threatening follower, with such a strong sense of existence.

Qian Wanyu saw Dongfang Minghui's instantly sluggish appearance, which was very funny. She couldn't help but want to tease her. She leaned down and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

The gentle touch seemed to stay on her cheek, Dongfang Minghui was completely dumbfounded, standing in a daze, and it took a long time to realize that the Seventh Sister was actually under the bright sky and kissed her openly! ! !

"Seven sisters!"

"What's the matter?" Qian Wanyu's eye-catching eyes were slightly raised, and Dongfang Minghui couldn't help but swallow because of the owing appearance. This outstanding person belongs to her, and she can't wait to rush over. Seven sisters are good. She looked around, but didn't see many people, and quickly leaned over.

As a result, Qian Wanyu deliberately deviated from the lower angle, Dongfang Minghui's kiss directly hit the other party's soft lips, and was pressured by the opponent's domineering back.

"Ouch--"

Dongfang Minghui had a guilty conscience. When he heard such a shout, he quickly pushed away Seventh Sister, and saw the people around them showing a surprised look at them, pointing to what they seemed to say, she was ashamed His face was flushed, and immediately dragged Seventh Sister away.

The two ran one street, from one end to the other.

"Sister Nine, don't run away!"

"My God, I was seen."

Dongfang Minghui was a little upset, and Cautious was still playing bungee jumping excitedly. It was exciting and fun, and it was worth remembering. She really felt that she had followed Qijie all the way to the north and south, and she seemed to have grown courageous. She was so upright in front of so many people that she would have fun with Qijie in the lively street.

Qian Wanyu smiled at the corners of her eyes, and saw that her cheeks became red because of running or shyness. She was very beautiful, "When you see it, you will be seen. Why can they run? Can they eat you?"

Dong Minghui put out her tongue mischievously, "For the first time, I was a little nervous."

With a glance, I saw that the lingering person was also following him. The excitement just now fell to the bottom in an instant. Does this person doubt them?

Qian Wanyu suddenly stopped laughing when she saw the person who was just still laughing, and followed Dongfang Minghui’s gaze, “This person is more difficult than the previous spiritualist, but he may not be able to get rid of him. Now, when the night falls, let’s talk about it"

"Sister Seven, do you have a way?"

"Yes."

Qian Wanyu didn't want to see her frowning face, so she comforted, "No matter how bad it is, there are still dings."

When Dongfang Minghui heard it, it was indeed the case. As long as the seventh sister enters the longevity cauldron, unless this person has the ability to reach the sky, she can’t help it. Thinking about it this way, the heavy worries in her heart were a bit less.

But, after all, it's not the same thing.

People like Seven Sisters shouldn’t have been trapped in the longevity cauldron just because of the spirit-eliminator.

"We never have free time on weekdays. Today, it's better to just leave it alone and take a good stroll."

"Okay."

Dongfang Minghui has always thought that Seventh Sister is a cultivator. She is about to become a workaholic under the subtle influence of Qian Wanyu. Since the two met, they have dated very few times, almost none.

This is a whole day.

The two first found a restaurant that looked relatively clean and ordered a table of spiritual food, which contained a lot of spiritual power. It was very attractive in terms of color and luster. They found a private room. Cut off all sight.

Qian Wanyu even felt it. The person was sitting in the fallen hall, probably still waiting for them.

Dongfang Minghui took the opportunity to catch Ding Ding from behind his neck, Ding Ding immediately flew over the plates, staring at the plates of spiritual food, drooling.

"Dingding."

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, I like Xiao Jiu."

Qian Wanyu sneered.

Dongfang Minghui pushed a plate of crab-boiled rice in front of Dingding and placed it on the stool, "This is Dingding's, and the rest belong to me and Qijie. You have a pot, and I and Qijie Bao The entire table."

Thinking that all the food at the table is it, Ding Ding: "..."

Dongfang Minghui saw it stunned, and then with a click, it fell into the pot of crab roe from mid-air, and it instantly became a small! yellow! people!

"Hahaha—"

"Xiao Jiu!" Ding Ding fluttered his wings, and the crab yellow was spilled out.

"It's all yours. You will eat your pot first." Qian Wanyu was so happy to see her smile, she reluctantly shook her head and ate a few pieces at random, and commented truthfully, "This taste is just so normal. Not as good as your barbecue."

"Really?" If you can get praise from your beloved, it will definitely make Dongfang Minghui fly to the sky with joy, and it won't be wasteful for her to practice skills from time to time.

She ate some of each dish, and ate two more bites for the delicious ones. After eating, she watched Dingding bury herself in a basin. In no time, they ordered a table of spiritual food. All went into Dingding's stomach.

Generally, the dishes in the restaurant will indicate the source of the spiritual food raw materials. This time they basically ordered the spiritual food based on the soft spiritual power of water, wind, and wood, so she looked at Ding Ding with confidence. The devouring one ate all the spiritual food into his stomach.

After eating, Ding Ding is still not enough.

Dongfang Minghui saw that Dingding's whole body was dirty, so she took out a part of the yin and yang water in the space and cleaned Dingding. After cleaning it, he poked Dingding’s belly, it didn’t look like it at all. Stand up like usual.

"It is estimated that you will not be full if you eat for a day."

"Then go."

Qian Wanyu didn't want to waste a good day on the issue of Dingding. They went downstairs to check out. The tall man who followed them all the way before also followed them to pay the bills, and following them openly made Dongfang Minghui a little angry.

Qian Wanyu felt the dissatisfaction in her heart for the first time, "Just treat him as a dead person."

"Sister Seven, are you going to kill him?"

"We haven't reached this point yet."

After that, the two went to various vendors’ stalls to find some daily necessities, such as clothes, scarves, and rouge gouache. Dongfang Minghui looked at the box of lip makeup, and couldn't help but remember the time Qi Jie applied to her before. His memory is still fresh.

She simply bought two boxes, and Dingding opened her hair to have a look, and wanted to come out to play with it. It moved a bit, and then it became as honest as a quail.

Dongfang Minghui asked Seventh Sister to help remove the lid, wiped her fingers on it twice, and then clicked on the corner of Seventh Sister’s lips, "Seventh Sister, I have never seen you when you put on heavy makeup, but Seven sisters must be pretty in every way."

Qian Wanyu watched her playful, and didn't feel annoyed at all, letting her smear the corners of her lips.

Chu Linge’s ears are very good and can accurately capture what they’re talking to. He followed all the way, leaning on the wall with his arms around his chest and watching the two girls upright, holding hands, loving each other, and they looked like nothing Not inferior to those normal male and female couples.

He saw the shocking behavior of these two girls earlier, so he became even more curious about them.

For example, there is a third person’s voice, but the third person is never seen.

For example, his Light Soul Bell never made a mistake, but it hit a wall on them.

For another example, he has seen the traces in the alley before. If the blood shed by the death spiritist, the light soul bell will continue to respond, so the person who left the blood stains before will not be the death spiritist. The two girls are off.

In this compartment, Qian Wanyu also took Dongfang Minghui into a cloth shop. There were a lot of ready-made clothes in the shop, just like cloth, one by one. Probably relatively backward, I have never seen those hanging on the wall.

"Pick some clothes."

"Yes, I think I have to buy some with my mother and Lord Lance. The two of them have been separated for 20 years." Dongfang Minghui's first thought was Qian Yiling. For Qian Wanyu, Very useful.

Qian Wanyu picked up a tender yellow group outfit, "Jiumei, this is for you."

Dongfang Minghui doesn’t matter, but instead chooses a few pieces worn by Qian Yiling and Lord Lance, "Seven sisters, I don’t know the size of Lord Lance, you can help me choose them."

Two people chose a time in the cloth shop, and back and forth, choosing a dozen pieces. Probably everyone in the longevity cauldron can have one piece.

Ding Ding muttered dissatisfied, "Xiao Jiu, Ding Ding too."

Dongfang Minghui chuckled. She imagined the size of Dingding and picked out a few more pieces of cloth. "There is no Dingding here to wear. I will make one for you at that time." Doll The clothes she wears are easy to handle. She cuts two pieces of fabric and embroiders some flowers. She has a good stitch level, and she can embroider a pattern of longevity on the fabric.

"Dingding also wants clothes?"

"Ang." Dingding chick nodded his head like a peck.

"Give it, give it all." Dongfang Minghui felt that he could make a little light for Xiaoguang and let it wear Spider-Man's clothes to fight the Death Spiritist, which seemed quite prestigious.

Xiaoguang, who was dozing on his stomach in the space, couldn't help but slapped a spirit, then rolled around, exposing her soft belly, and continued to fall asleep on all fours.

Qian Wanyu also let the nine sisters behave around. When they first left the house, they saw people rushing past them and heard from time to time, "Something happened."

Chu Lingge leaned on the wall outside the cloth store with his arms around his chest, and was patient. He raised his eyelids when he saw them coming out, and he looked at Dongfang Minghui calmly. Except that the affection came from Mr. Zhongshan, he found that the other party was nothing special.

However, he was sure that the voice came from Dongfang Minghui.

"Sister Seven, did something happen?"

"Go and see."

As soon as they left, Chu Lingge didn't rush to keep up.

Outside the door of an old Spring Breeze Hall, a group of people crowded around. Dongfang Minghui and Qian Wanyu stood on the periphery and couldn't see anything at all. They only heard the conversations between you and me.

"This is the person that Mr. May has just sent."

"It spoiled in their store."

"It's dying now."

"That shop is a black heart shop--"

……

"Seven sisters, it seems that someone is dying. Isn't this Chunfengtang a pharmacy run by a pharmacist?" Dongfang Minghui moved with compassion, but this mood only passed by, and they were still There is a spiritualist who stares at them.

Although I don’t know why this person firmly believes that there is a death spiritualist among them, she is afraid that as soon as she releases Seventh Sister’s hand to save someone, the hateful bell will suddenly ring, and then Seventh Sister will Become a target of public criticism.

Dongfang Minghui just thought about it, and then the bell behind it really rang suddenly.

It was like a siren, and it sounded suddenly, causing Dongfang Minghui's heart to tighten and his body to tighten.

"What's wrong?"

"The bell rang!"

"Probably there is a dead spiritist lurking in this town, which coincidentally was detected by the spiritist."

The scene was crowded and it was extremely chaotic. I don't know if it was her illusion. She actually heard other bells ringing. She didn't dare to look back, for fear that the person would see her guilty conscience, and she would be crowded around. Squeezing away, the hands between the two of them were almost scattered.

"Sister Seven, why do I think the bell seems to be ringing?"

"Hmm."

Qian Wanyu didn’t need to look back, she knew that Chu Lingge hadn’t moved at all. The pressure she released made people crowded and watching the show not dare to approach very much. She looked dark and calmly said, "He is It’s up to us."

Dongfang Minghui bit her teeth lightly, "Seven sisters, there are bells in this world that can sense death spiritualists at will, will there be things that can block this induction?"

Qian Wanyu ticked the corner of her mouth and glanced at her appreciatively, "Why is Jiumei asking this suddenly?"

"I hate this group of people, I hate them chasing death spirits." Dongfang Minghui looked indignant, "The death spirits we met are the ones that need to be killed. They are hidden everywhere. There is no shortage of people who want to ask for a living. Why do you want to chase?"

She just feels that these people are not doing business and doing some useless work, and adding a bit of killing.

Qian Wanyu touched her head lightly, "This is a misunderstanding that has been left over hundreds or even thousands of years. They may want to do justice, but obviously, they have been used by others. ."

"Huh?"

"It just so happened that when the people of the Death Corps kept throwing death seeds everywhere, the other spiritualists appeared." Qian Wanyu felt that it was too coincidental. There were a lot of death seeds that needed someone to fetch. Most people can't get close to the breath of death, only death spiritists can.

As a result, the Light Element Spiritist collided with this group of Death Spiritists who just wanted to linger. Perhaps in places she didn't know, there were already many Death Spiritists who killed them.

Dongfang Minghui listened, like falling into the ice cave, feeling that the whole person is not very good, "So, someone deliberately led them to kill, causing dissatisfaction with each other, to consume the light element spiritual master and that Do you want to live a life like death spirits like Moce?"

"It can be understood this way."

"It's terrible, Seventh Sister, what should we do now?"

Qian Wanyu pressed her lips tightly, "For the time being, take one step and count as one step."

Dongfang Minghui feels that her head is not enough. She hates this group of spirit-eliminators who are chasing after him, but if the light-type spiritists of the entire Seven-color Continent are consumed, the spirit of death will explode. Who can resist?

"Be careful."

Dongfang Minghui was hit by someone from behind, and she felt that the entanglement seemed to be pulled. If it hadn’t been for Qian Wanyu to take the person into her arms in time, she would be knocked to the ground at this moment, Dingding He almost fell from her, "Xiao Jiu, someone stole something."

"Hey?"

"An Xin, that man was beaten away by us, and, hehe, you can't guess what we got!" Xiao Se and Zhu Xiancao were contented, the two guys beat the salty pig hands back and forth, and Take advantage of the opportunity to take something back from that person.

"What is it?"

Xiao Se and Zhu Xiancao threw the thing around in the sea of ​​souls, up and down, and the thing didn't make a sound, "Hey, this is the bell in the hands of the spiritualist, give- —"

Qian Wanyu immediately understood that this was the person behind deliberately letting people come to test them, probably because he didn't expect that stealing chickens wouldn't lead to a loss, and it also exposed his suspicion at the moment.

"It's great, I can just study it." Someone came to deliver pillows when I fell asleep.

"Let me see."

When the bell that didn't ring in Dongfang Minghui's soul sea before reached Qian Wanyu's soul sea, it rang quickly.

The two hold hands, the soul sea is connected, the sound of the bell is like a magic sound, making them have a splitting headache.

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