Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 28

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On the ancient road, a carriage was slowly driving forward, the sun was high and the wind and sand were flying.

Nangong Zui opened the curtain with a dissatisfied face and looked at Xiuzhu driving the carriage, and looked at Fusu with big eyes, which were full of questions.

Didn't it just be two people?

Glaring fiercely at Xiuzhu's back, Nangong Zui put down the curtain, looked at Fusu leaning in the carriage with a slightly pale face, and asked worriedly: "Fusu, what's wrong with you? Are you still dizzy?"

Fusu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye when he heard this, but didn't say anything, and leaned against the carriage sullenly.

In the [-]th century, there was no such insane thing as a carriage. When he went out, he took a motorboat directly. How could he have suffered such a crime.Coupled with the hot weather and stuffy air, it was even more uncomfortable.

"How about we stop for a while?"

Seeing this, Nangong Zui frowned slightly, his small face was full of worry, after thinking about it, he suggested.

Hearing his words, Xiu Zhu, who was driving, stopped his horse, lifted the curtain to look at Fu Su, and then looked at Nan Gong Zui with disdain: "But you have rested five times in two hours, don't you boast that you don't have any?" Is it a disease that cannot be cured?"

Nangongzui looked at Xiuzhu, and said dissatisfied: "Didn't you see that Fusu is in trouble?! Besides, motion sickness, what can I do?"

Xiuzhu ignored him, looked at Fusu who was pale and sullen, and said, "My lord, why don't you find a store to rest first?"

Fusu raised his eyes and looked at Xiu Zhu, then shook his head lightly: "No need, let's go directly."

Xiu Zhu looked at Nangong Zui helplessly when he heard the words, and shook his head secretly.

The carriage was moving forward again slowly, Nangong Zui looked at Fusu who was a bit absent-minded, and frowned pretentiously with his pretty brows.

He took all the medicine Fusu, but it still didn't work. Motion sickness also has a psychological effect. He is really powerless.

After thinking for a while, Nangong Zui asked: "Fusu, it is said that you have three thousand harems, when will you find us a Mrs. Mozun?"

Fusu:...

Seeing that Fusu ignored him completely, Nangong rubbed his nose resentfully, is this question so boring?

"Cough...what Fusu, why did you go to this Junze Village?"

Junze Village is the place where it is said that Fusu slaughtered the village. According to Fei Lu, the entire Junze Village was massacred by corpses overnight. It could only be the work of the Blood Demon Sect.

Hearing his words, Fusu's sleepy eyes moved slightly, and then he slowly opened them, the beautiful peach eyes were full of exhaustion.

"The other party deliberately framed the Blood Demon Sect, how could I not cooperate?"

Cooperate?

Nangongzui looked at Fusu suspiciously, didn't they go to investigate who it was and then severely teach him a lesson?

Seeing that Fusu was finally willing to talk to him, Nangong Zui continued to ask: "Then why did he frame us?"

Fu Su raised the corners of his mouth lightly when he heard the words: "Of course there is a grudge."

Nangong smacked his lips when he was drunk, he had a grudge against the Blood Demon Sect, how could he investigate this?

The two of them spoke without saying a word, and Fusu, who was distracted, didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

Junze Village is far away from Qinghe Town, the three of them stopped and stopped, and they arrived at a small town adjacent to Junze Village on the seventh day.

Looking at the darkening sky, Xiuzhu lifted the curtain of the car, looked at Fusu and said, "My lord, the sky is about to change, let's stay here for one night now, and go to Junze Village tomorrow."

Fusu nodded when he heard the words, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face: "Xiuzhu should call me by my name, otherwise he would probably be surrounded and suppressed before he even reached Junze Village."

Xiuzhu choked, looked at Fusu, opened his mouth, but he couldn't cry out no matter what, after thinking about it, he said: "Young Master"

Fusu looked at him amusedly, and got off the carriage without paying much attention, looking at the people in front of him, the smiles on everyone's faces after busy work, full and happy.

The three of them came to a well-decorated restaurant, and the witty Xiao Er came up as soon as they stepped in: "Should the three of you eat or hit the top?"

Xiu Zhu looked at Xiao Er and said: "Three rooms are in the upper room, and the food and hot water will be delivered later."

Xiao Er grinned and sighed when he heard this, and then brought the three of them to the guest room.

"Fu Su Fu Su, let's stay together"

The remaining three upper rooms are adjacent to each other, and one room is slightly separated. After Fu Su randomly selected a room, Nan Gong Zui hurriedly ran to the room next to him and looked at Xiu Zhu with a ostentatious expression. , Xiuzhu glanced at him and walked to another place without paying much attention.

Fusu went into the guest room to rest for a while, Xiaoer prepared hot water, and Fusu took off her clothes and entered the bathtub comfortably.

The misty hot water washed away his exhaustion, and Fusu let out a comfortable breath.

After Fusu finished taking a shower, there was a knock on the door: "Fusu, come out."

Fusu put on his clothes, opened the door and looked at Nangong Zui, a little puzzled: "What are you going out for?"

Nangong Zui let out a soft cry when he heard the words, then looked at him with round eyes, and said, "Go out to eat, what's the point of eating alone in the room."

Without waiting for Fusu to speak, he took Fusu's hand and walked straight downstairs, muttering while walking: "Let me tell you, I ordered a lot of delicious food, and I have to reward you after being tired for so many days. myself."

Just like that, Fusu was dragged downstairs by him. It was meal time and there were quite a few people in the restaurant.Fusu didn't like this kind of noisy place very much, frowning slightly, looking at the two people sitting at the dining table, he also sat down silently.

Nangong Zui likes spicy food and has no taboos, so the dishes on the dinner table are relatively even.Seeing that everyone was here, Nangong Zui started to eat with the rice in his hand.

Fusu also picked up the chopsticks and ate one bite at a time. They were used to eating quietly, so when the people behind them talked about Junze Village, they could clearly hear them.

I only heard a rough male voice coming from behind: "Brother, I said this is too evil."

Another comparator said: "Isn't it true? All the people in a good village died overnight. Isn't that village a ghost village? I passed by a small road there two days ago while hauling goods. It's summer, but I I feel cold all over, I don’t have any strength in my body, and there are faint cries of women and children all around, it’s all thanks to my donkey, otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out.”

"Tsk tsk, you said that the people of the Blood Demon Sect are too cruel, they are a bunch of fucking beasts!"

"Okay, okay, don't say anything, be careful to be heard by them, and you don't know how to die."

Hearing his words, the other man obviously lowered his voice and asked again: "Could the Blood Demon Sect be allowed to be so arrogant?"

"How can it be? I heard from the owner of a restaurant that those aristocratic sects cultivating immortals are holding some kind of encirclement and suppression meeting."

"The siege meeting? It would be great if it was true. The Blood Demon Sect always feels uneasy for a day. Fortunately, there are these immortal elders to act on behalf of the sky."

"Yeah yeah...."

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Listening to the two chattering behind him, Fusu sat in his seat calmly and continued to eat, and Xiuzhu even calmly closed his eyes and rested his mind.Only Nangong was so drunk that he put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, his face was so angry that he wanted to punch those two people.

After eating, the three of them went to their rooms.

"Hello, fellow guests! Do you want to be a top player or have a meal?"

Xiaoer's voice sounded, and following his words, a warm and jade-like voice sounded: "Stay in the hotel"

Fusu, who was at the corner of the stairs, stopped when he heard the words. He looked around and saw a few people standing at the door. The leader was wearing a light blue brocade robe with a flower embroidered on his cuff, with a smile on his face, gentle Ruyu, a handsome young master, has an outstanding temperament and a fairy air, and his cultivation is not ordinary.

Fusu glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

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In the early morning of the next day, the three of them got up early and went to Junze Village. The geographical location of Junze Village was similar to that of Qinghe Town, surrounded by mountains and beautiful scenery.

The village is very quiet, except for the footsteps of a few people, there is not even the sound of insects, fish, birds and animals. It is more silent than quiet.

Ever since the accident in Junze Village, there have been reports of ghosts and ghosts staying in the village, so the appearance of the village has remained the same as it was at the time of the accident.

The goal was a mess, dry dark red blood stains could be seen everywhere, and there was a stench in the air, which was extremely tragic.

Fusu stopped and looked around, her pretty brows slightly frowned.

Nangongzui looked around, his small face was full of doubts, he said: "This is too strange, the place where the village was massacred actually didn't have any corpses, not only no corpses, not even a trace of resentment."

Fusu lightly touched the blood-stained wall with his hands, and a coolness came from his fingertips.

Just like what Nangong Zui said, if Junze Village was in a mess, there would be no resentment from corpses, so there was no reason why resentment would not remain after such massacres.

"You can try the spirit"

The silent Xiuzhu said suddenly.

Fusu glanced at him upon hearing this, and smiled approvingly.

All things have spirituality. The so-called co-spirit is to co-exist with these things, and you can use this to find out the whole story of what happened. However, this co-spirit technique cannot be separated if you are not careful. It is very dangerous. Therefore, the co-spirit technique Complicated people are rare, and Xiuzhu is one of them.

"Just use this"

Fusu patted the wall under his hand lightly, and said to Xiuzhu.

Xiu Zhu looked at the wall in front of him and nodded, and then a jade flute appeared out of nowhere in his hand.Xiuzhu put the jade flute to his mouth, looked at Fusu, then blew the flute lightly.

Following his movements, a melodious flute sounded slowly. The tune was very strange, like weeping and complaining.

Fusu closed his eyes listening to the sound of the flute, suddenly a faint light appeared where his fingers touched, which became more and more intense as the music progressed.

At the moment when I was about to succeed, I saw that the light suddenly dimmed again, and finally returned to normal.

Fusu opened his eyes and shook his head at the two of them: "I can't see anything."

According to common sense, the co-spirit should be able to see the major events that happened here before, but nothing. There are only two possible explanations.

The first is that nothing happened here.

The second is being tampered with.

Whether it's the disappearing corpse or the grievance that can't be found, it shows that the person who caused all this has erased everything.

Being able to do this without leaving a trace, it seems that the other party's purpose is not limited to this.

The three of them stood in the same place, and there was a sound of footsteps not far away from each other, and there was a faint voice of someone talking. The voice should be a group of young immortals.

Thinking of the group of blue-clothed young men who appeared in the inn yesterday, a smile flashed in Fusu's eyes, and a bright yellow figure quietly walked towards the voice of the people from his lapel.

Fusu looked at Nangong Zui, and said with a little regret: "I can't accompany you guys anymore."

Nangong Zui heard the words and looked at Fusu in a daze, but saw Fusu walking forward on his own.

"You made it clear! Why can't you! Hey Fusu!"

Xiuzhu stood on the spot, looked at the backs of the two and shook his head silently...