The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Chapter 75 Blocking

When Shui Youhan came back, there was no sign of Yunhua in the room.

"She's gone." Seeing Shui Youhan looking around the room blankly, Wu Jin said guiltily, "Sister Han, I'm sorry, I made Sister Priest away..."

At that time, as soon as she finished talking about Yan Qimo Luoya, Yunhua left here overnight in a hurry, and wanted to go back to the Wuwang God Sect to find out.

Shui Youhan shook his head, and said warmly, "It's okay." But what she didn't expect was that Yan Qimo was willing to sacrifice this far for Xiaojin.

Even though Sister Han never blamed her for anything, Wu Jin could still see the disappointment in her eyes.It seems that sister priest is very important to sister Han now.

"Sister Han, I'm going to leave the church tomorrow."

"What?" Shui Youhan frowned with concern, "Xiaojin, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Yan Qimo." Wu Jin clasped his hands and made up his mind.To see people alive, but to die... She also wants to collect Yan Qimo's body with her own hands.

Then pay her back.

"Have you decided?" Shui Youhan sat next to her, his voice was like a breeze, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, Sister Han, I'll go by myself." Wu Jin's dark eyes were full of determination.

This time, Wu Jin finally found that there was someone in her heart that she couldn't let go of, no matter whether it was life or death, she had to find it by herself.

When Shui Youhan left, he blew out the oil lamp for her, and then sat back in his room. The light was brightly lit, shining on a piece of shiny jade.

She rubbed it with her fingertips unconsciously, just thinking in her heart: This is a flawless piece of beautiful jade, she should like it, right?

In the early morning of the next morning, the believers who brought breakfast to the saint opened the door and rushed to nothing. In a panic, they heard Shui Youhan explaining that the saint had gone out to find someone.

After Wu Shan heard the news, he could only stomp his feet and sigh, regretting that he didn't take good care of his daughter. How could Yan Qimo, his good little Jin, be fascinated by Yan Qimo?

And Wu Jin was rushing towards the cliff where Yan Qimo fell that day.

The streets are full of people coming and going, even if the weather is bleak, merchants and small stalls are still crowded around.But Wu Jin didn't have the heart to look at these anymore, she just focused on her way, when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

Isn't that the attendant who guarded the door outside Yan Qimo's bedroom last time?

Wu Jin has been to Wuwangshen Cult a few times and lived there for a long time. She has more or less impressions of the people in the church hall, and even knows a few of them. This person is one of them.

But this person didn't seem to see her, but was hurrying against the footsteps of the crowd, as if in a hurry.

Suspicions arose in Wu Jin's heart. She lowered her head and followed the crowd, wanting to see what this person was going to do.

She followed all the way, her petite body well hidden under the cover of the crowd, the attendants seemed to be anxiously busy with their own affairs, and did not notice the movement beside her.

He waited until he realized something was wrong, when he felt an abrupt gaze staring at him for a long time while picking up medicine at the pharmacy.

The attendant turned his head, and the moment he saw Wu Jin, the panic in his eyes was fleeting: "Miss Xiao Jin?" But he quickly calmed down, and changed his usual tone, "Why are you here?"

But Wu Jin saw his reaction, and walked quickly to the counter of the pharmacy: "What are you doing here?" As he spoke, he glanced at the medicine bag in his hand.

"Buy medicine." The attendant carried the medicine bag along, looking relaxed.

Just at this time, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy came out from behind, handed him the last medicine with a smile, and explained carefully: "If the patient is a woman, remember to decoct this medicine, it will be better if you take it after eating." to enhance the efficacy of the drug."

The attendant could almost hear his heart beating, he tried his best to maintain his expression, and added: "The high priest is sick, so I was sent out to get medicine for her."

Ever since he hurriedly appeared in the pharmacy, Wu Jin had always felt that something was wrong. She even had a faint idea, and asked with a cold face, "What's wrong?"

The attendant faltered and couldn't speak, his palms were sweaty from nervousness, and he mumbled a few words: "I don't know much about the high priest's affairs. I just followed orders and went down the mountain to buy medicine for her."

"Since you don't know her illness, how can you buy medicine?"

"I... I caught it according to the prescription."

"What about the prescription?" Wu Jin's thoughts were extremely clear at the moment, and his tone was as cold as a cold blade that could tear apart all lies.

Sweat dripped from the attendant's forehead, and he wanted to cry, but Wu Jin persisted and asked, "Who are you here to buy medicine for?"

Wu Jin wondered if the answer could be Yan Qimo.

"Miss Xiaojin, please spare me." The attendant begged bitterly, and immediately grabbed the medicine bag next to him and wanted to run, but Wu Jin caught up with him within a few steps and grabbed him by the shoulder: " stop!"

"Are you going back? I'll go back with you."

Behind the attendant was almost dragged by Wu Jin to the direction of Wuwangshen Cult, he begged all the way: "Miss Jin, I really just help the high priest to buy a medicine, I don't know anything else." , "Miss Xiaojin, let me go, it's useless for you to go back with me."

Unexpectedly, Wu Jin ignored him at all, turned a deaf ear to his dying words, and was determined to find out by himself.

In this way, the attendants were dragged all the way to the foot of the church hall, and the congregation guarding at the foot of the mountain widened their eyes in astonishment, as if they didn't expect Wu Jin to appear here.

A few people looked at me and I looked at you. After looking back and forth for a while, they walked forward and greeted respectfully: "Miss Xiaojin." Then he said, "Sorry, girl, you can't go up now."

Just stop Miss Xiaojin here.

"Why?" Wu Jin looked at them all, not planning to stop there.

"It's the time of the leader's funeral, and no one from the whole church is allowed to come in or out." He glanced at the attendant who was carried by Wu Jin, and added, "Except for the special order of the high priest."

They were also uniformly dressed in white cloth clothes, which really looked like they were in mourning for the entire church.But Wu Jin refused to believe it: "Then please tell the priest sister that I want to go up and take a look."

"Miss Jin, please go back, the high priest has ordered that no one is allowed to join the church."

"What if I have to go in?" Wu Jin stared at the entrance of the secret passage, his eyes and voice turned cold.

Those congregants glanced at each other in embarrassment, and after meeting their eyes, they killed each other and said, "Miss Xiaojin, you must not violate the order of the church, please don't make things difficult for us." Seeing that Wu Jin turned a deaf ear and was pretending to force his way in, they hurriedly surrounded him, He had no choice but to show his weapon, and Senhan's sword light stood in front of him.

"A sword has no eyes, I hope the girl is cautious."

"Okay, then you should hurry up and kill me, so that no one will embarrass you." Wu Jin looked at the sword blades around him, standing still in place, only emotional, but he didn't know why they were Be sure to stop her.

If Yan Qimo really didn't die, would he be so unwilling to let himself meet her?

"Miss Jin, you..."

Wu Jin didn't advance but retreated, and went straight up to the edge of the sword, neither dodging nor dodging, they were so frightened that they quickly withdrew their swords, they were really afraid that Sword Wuyan would accidentally miss it.

"Miss Xiaojin! Let us go and inform the high priest first." Those congregants could only block their bodies in front of her and said helplessly.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Wu Jin waited quietly at the foot of the mountain, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.Is Yan Qimo still alive?She should...she shouldn't be dead, right?

Why do these people stop themselves? Is it her order?

After a while, Yunhua came out from the secret passage, followed by the believer who had just gone up to report, but when this person came down, he had an extra jar wrapped in red cloth in his hand, and he could vaguely see that the general shape underneath was round and bulging.

"Xiao Jin, why are you here?" Yun Hua walked up and called all the congregants who were blocking the side to retreat.

"Sister Priest, I want to go up." Wu Jin said.

Yunhua shook her head, with a mournful look on her face: "Now the church is mourning the death of the leader. It's very dark, so you better not go up." She refused in a tactful manner.

"Sister priest, Yan Qimo... Yan Qimo is really dead...?"

"I didn't know until I came back yesterday," Yunhua sighed, "Someone in the church has already brought her back." As he spoke to the believers behind, the man presented the red cloth-wrapped jar with both hands, and his head was Respectful and buried extremely low.

Yunhua handed the jar to Wu Jin, and said in a low voice, "Look at it...the sorrow will change."

Wu Jin held the jar in disbelief, and was stunned in astonishment.Suddenly, there was a shaking in Yunhua's sleeve robe, and a white shadow popped out, it was Xiao Tie who was left behind by Yunhua after being in a coma for a long time.

Yunhua didn't even know when it woke up.

At this moment, both of them didn't react, Xiao Tie took the opportunity to bounce up suddenly, fell into Wu Jin's hand, and immediately slammed into the jar with all his strength——

"Snapped--"

Just like that, all the brown sand porcelain fell to the ground and shattered into slag, Xiao Tie didn't care about the white unknown powder on the ground, but started rolling in the palm of the master, grinning and moving non-stop.

After waving for quite a while, Xiao Tie's head, which was shaking like a rattle, finally stopped, and fell into Wu Jin's hand, panting.

Seeing Wu Jin rubbing its head in relief, Yunhua's heart skipped a beat, and she knew something was wrong.

"Sister Priest, Xiao Tie said you lied to me." Wu Jin looked up at her with a firm and forceful tone, "It said that you only saw Yan Qimo yesterday, and it was in the church hall."

At this time, even the heads of the congregation who were nervously watching were lost, and they turned their backs and stopped looking at Miss Xiaojin or the high priest.In short, they have done what they should do, and it's no wonder they couldn't hide it.

Yunhua looked at this worm who didn't wake up early and didn't wake up late, thinking that maybe this was God's will, she turned around and said, "You come with me."

Wu Jin didn't say a word along the way, but when she arrived at the church hall, she found that everyone inside looked at her in astonishment and disbelief, and then looked at Yunhua, as if wondering why she was brought up.

It's as if...everyone thought she wouldn't appear here.

Is it because of Yan Qimo's order not to let him come again?She doesn't want to see herself anymore?Wu Jin clenched her little hands, feeling extremely nervous, but at this moment she heard Yun Hua turn around and say softly, "Don't think too much about it."

"Keep quiet later." Before the last corner, Yunhua reminded.

So Wu Jin even disappeared the sound of her footsteps, and quietly followed Yunhua to the door of Yan Qimo's house.

The door was gently pushed open, and the people in the room turned their heads sideways in response to the sound, facing the direction of the door: "Yunhua? Is Xiaojin gone?"