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Chapter 185 Who is the next person?

Chapter 185 Who is the next person? (4000)

The first day after everyone left Yunzhou passed quietly.

No one seemed to die again.

Ye Wuyou and Bai Lu stayed in the same room, while Tu Su was alone in the next room.

The Qi enveloped the room. Ye Wuyou did not spare his Qi in the slightest, his mind always observing every move around him.

Perhaps his words yesterday worked. Although everyone was not in the same house now, no one left the inn.

The accident that Ye Wuyou had always worried about seemed to no longer exist.

But Ye Wuyou still had some doubts in his heart.

Why did Bai Lu die?

Why can't I do it myself?

No matter how many times he deduced it, in Tianyan, the last scene of himself was leaving safely on the cloud boat.

But the same thing remains true, no matter how many times the deduction is done, in Tianyan, whether it is Bai Lu or everyone else, they cannot escape death.

Moreover, the ways of death are so bizarre that there is no reference at all.

This is a very troublesome thing.

For example, if there was only one scene of Bai Lu's "death", Ye Wuyou could have avoided the worst outcome. After all, he was not the fearless person who would go to the mountains even though he knew there were tigers there.

But it's different.

There is no solution to weirdness, and the only thing that can fight weirdness is weirdness.

He touched something in his arms, then let go after a moment.

Strange door coffin.

Because he had never controlled this strange power before, he only had one chance to use it, and he didn't know what impact it would have.

This thing seems to be able to suppress even the weirdness.

But the prerequisite for using it is that you must at least see the other person.

Ye Wuyou now didn’t even know what that weirdness was. He had never seen or heard of anything like it.

"In terms of the result, it is somewhat similar to Lu Qingshan's [Death]... but it is definitely not [Death]."

No matter what, as long as someone dies, there will be clues.

There was a slight sound coming from the corridor outside the door, followed by the sound of a door closing.

The wall seemed nothing to Ye Wuyou, he clearly saw a maid walking out of the room.

The maid seemed a little hesitant, said something into the room, and then another maid walked out.

The two maids linked their arms and walked towards the stairs step by step.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

The two of them went down the stairs very carefully. The stairs had been reinforced by the store yesterday, and nothing happened.

What do they go to do together?
Then he saw the two maids...

Hmm... going to the toilet together.

The next day passed peacefully as usual.

The third day...

If everything goes well, the next cloud boat will arrive in about five or six days.

The peace was broken on the fourth day.

The door of the room was pushed open heavily, and the unfamiliar third-level practitioner stepped out of the room at this moment, with a bright and determined light in his eyes, and his energy was so full that it almost overflowed from his body.

The practitioner of the third realm is named Feng Ye.

He is about to break through.

He secretly glanced at Ye Wuyou's door, but then retracted his gaze with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

No one died for three consecutive days.

What does this mean?
It means that it was all just an accident.

Fortunately, I was a little worried before, so I stayed in the room and didn't go out.

But it was also a blessing in disguise, as during these three days of forced meditation, he did gain some results from his practice.

Old Luo, dressed in a black robe, stood in the corridor at some point. Looking at the aura of Feng Ye, he immediately understood something.

"You are going to break through the fourth realm? That's a good thing, but are you going out?"

Feng Ye nodded slightly and clasped his fists respectfully.

"Yes, I am a Gu Master. My cultivation is different from that of ordinary people. I am going to purchase some materials to refine my own life Gu."

Old Luo's expression was slightly moved. Feng Ye was less than thirty years old, but he had already broken through the fourth realm.

This talent is much stronger than the "Wu You" in his eyes, and he also respects himself very much.

If he could be recruited, brought back to the Luo family and used for his own purposes...

Oh, it’s for the lady.

Mr. Luo was an extremely cautious person, and he finally spoke to persuade him.

"There is no rush to practice. Before the cloud boat arrives, you should first..."

Feng Ye shook his head slightly and analyzed calmly.

"Senior Luo, thank you for your concern, but I have made up my mind. At the moment, the realm of cultivation is everything. How can a cultivator stop moving forward because of a little unnecessary rumor or accident?"

"If there is an accident, I should also face it head-on!!!"

"Besides, even if I break through the fourth realm, my previous oath still counts. I will definitely protect Senior Luo's safety along the way."

Old Luo's expression was moved.

If the other party reaches the fourth realm, it will save some energy if I really encounter an accident along the way.

Feng Ye was filled with heroic spirit at this moment, and spoke word by word in a heavy tone.

"Senior Luo, you don't know that I have been waiting for the day to break through the fourth realm for twenty-eight years!"

"Just to refine this life-giving wonder Gu - Spring and Autumn Cicada!"

"I can't wait even a minute longer."

The door was opened.

Ye Wuyou's figure emerged from inside. He looked at the ambitious Feng Ye calmly, and finally spoke something.

"In my deduction, you will die too."

There was a hint of surprise in Feng Ye's eyes, but how could his determination be broken like this?

"This senior... you said in your deduction that our fate is about to end and our death is approaching."

"But no one has died in the past two days. Can you predict when we will meet with an accident and die?"

Ye Wuyou shook his head slightly, unable to deny it.

"I really can't calculate the time at the moment... but if someone dies in front of me due to an accident, I think my deduction will provide more information."

"As for why no one has died in the past two days, this is actually a good thing, isn't it?"

"We are gathered in this inn and have no contact with the outside world. This can prevent accidents from happening to some extent, right?"

No contact with the outside world to prevent accidents?
There was a thoughtful look in Luo Lao's eyes, but Feng Ye didn't think so.

"If what you said is true, and we find a remote place to stay for the rest of our lives without any contact with the outside world, then there will naturally be no danger. But what is the meaning of living like this?"

"I dare not speculate on your deduction method, but everyone will die one day. Since you can't calculate the time, then if I die in a few days, a few years, a few decades or even a hundred years, are they all the same in your deduction?"

Actually not...

In Tian Yan, although the time of their death is unclear, judging from their clothing and environment, it was some time ago.

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything else. He just reminded the other party and had no intention of dissuading him.

Besides...

If someone really died, perhaps he could collect more information and deduce the strange clues.

There is another way to fight against weirdness. It is not applicable to all situations, but it is also a means.

Just like the strange thing about the man without feet, Ye Wuyou was able to break the other party's cycle.

Just find the weird thing and crush it.

Feng Ye finally went out.

He was about to break through and needed to buy some materials.

Ye Wuyou returned to the room and carefully observed everything around him.

Time passed little by little.

Feng Ye hasn't come back yet.

until evening.

There were hurried and excited footsteps outside the door.

Feng Ye's figure flashed outside the store, rushed directly to the third floor, and then rushed straight into his own room.

Then, a wave came from the other party's room, and it turned out to be a formation set up.

There are three layers inside and three layers outside, which prevent others from peeping and disturbing.

He wants to break through and cannot be disturbed by anything.

In the room next to him, Elder Luo dismissed the ordinary maids and stayed alone in Miss Luo's room.

As for the maids, they walked to the first floor hall with excitement and started to eat.

They are just ordinary people, and cannot go without food or water for a long time like those practitioners.

But as a cultivator of the fifth realm, why did Mr. Luo insist on finding some ordinary maids for his noble lady?
At this moment, Mr. Luo took out a pill and handed it to Miss Luo who was leaning on the bed.

Luo Yue took it silently, then gently closed her eyes and lay down.

Some kind of martial arts technique was silently running in her body. After just a moment, Luo Yue, who seemed like an ordinary person just now, turned lifeless and the breath of life on her body disappeared.

She lay on the bed like a dead body.

No, it's a dead body.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it at a glance, and the maids would not cross the line and would not notice it on a normal day.

But if it is a practitioner, or even an experienced ordinary person, they can tell at a glance that this is a "corpse"

If she had not opened her eyes at this moment and looked at Mr. Luo with her white eyes, no one would have been able to tell that she was still a living person.

At this moment, there was a look of relief in Luo Lao's eyes, and he smiled faintly.

"Young lady is indeed very intelligent. You have practiced the reversal of life and death very well. If I hadn't known about it in advance, I would have thought that you were dead."

Luo Yue's eyes were calm, but after a moment, a hint of doubt finally appeared on that pale and lifeless face.

"Master Luo, what is the use of this technique?"

There are no special moves or magical powers, it's just a technique.

She followed the advice of Old Luo, who had been with her since she left the family, and has been practicing this technique.

Until now, I have also reached the third realm of cultivation.

But there is no magic skill, just like... the "No-Form Heart Sutra" that has never learned any magic skill.

The only strange thing about this technique is that it can turn a living person into a "dead person".

Physically very close to death, yet still conscious.

Mr. Luo was very patient and explained calmly at this moment.

"It may have been useless in the past, but it takes a thousand days to practice the law and only a moment to use it. Now that the ancestor has passed away, only you, young lady, are the true direct descendant..."

Luo Yue listened silently, listening to the old man Luo who had always been by her side constantly mentioning the Luo family.

She could feel Uncle Luo's desire to return to the Luo family.

But actually...she didn't want to go back.

That home was too depressing.

But every time it was mentioned, Mr. Luo would get a little angry and then fall silent.

Luo Yue sighed softly, and the deathly aura on her body dissipated in a thought, and she became like a normal person again.

As if remembering something, Luo Yue spoke softly with a puzzled look on her face.

"By the way, Rob, are those things you said outside the other day true? I heard you were almost quarreling. Are you saying that our lives are about to end?"

Mr. Luo first nodded slightly and then shook his head.

He already knew that Feng Ye had returned to the inn. Now it was the fourth day and nothing had happened.

"Miss, you are worrying too much. I was also worrying too much before. Now it seems that it is not the end of life, but just an accident."

"Yunzhou did encounter a disaster, but those who survive a disaster will surely have good fortune in the future. We were lucky enough to survive, and this is God's will. After returning to the Luo family, everything will go smoothly, which is a blessing."

Luo Yue was about to nod yes, but then she heard a scream from outside the room.

The scream was piercing, then turned into crying and sobbing.

Luo Yue was stunned for a moment, then looked in front of her, and saw that Old Luo had already rushed out.

Mr. Luo walked a few steps to the lobby on the first floor, but saw only the body of a maid lying in a pool of blood.

The maid's back was facing the crowd at this moment, her hands hanging limply, and her legs supporting her body in a very twisted posture.

No, it wasn't her legs that were supporting her body, it was her body... hanging by the leg of a wooden table.

The two remaining maids were crying at the moment, one of them covered her eyes with her hands and kept muttering.

"It's not me, it's not me, I didn't mean it..."

There was a gloom in Luo Lao's eyes at this moment. He ignored the two crying maids, but reached out and turned the dead maid over.

At the leg of the wooden table, there was a rusty iron nail that had faintly broken through the wood.

In addition, the table is also square.

There was still a trace of blood on the corner of the table, and there was also a huge dent on the maid's forehead.

Not only that, the sharp iron nails also left a bloody mark from the maid's neck to her face.

His trachea ruptured and his head was injured, and he died on the spot.

"What happened!!" Old Luo finally couldn't help but roared.

The slightly calmer maid at the side spoke in a panic.

"Just now, just now we finished our meal and were about to go upstairs, but, we just played around with each other for a while..."

"Push, push it a bit."

Another maid couldn't stop crying at this moment.

"I didn't mean to do that. I didn't mean to do that... She pushed me first too."

Old Luo's eyes kept scanning the maids, his brows tightly furrowed.

Is this also an accident?

As for the store...

The shop owner fainted after seeing this scene.

Two people died in four days after opening a shop. What's the point of opening this shop? It would be better to just switch to the funeral business.

A faint voice came from upstairs.

"I think you had better go and have a look at this room."

Ye Wuyou was standing in the corridor at this moment, pointing at the room that belonged to Feng Ye.

His eyes were calm. Even though he was in the room before, he was always paying attention to the situation around him.

Ye Wuyou noticed it the moment the maid was in trouble.

At that moment, there was indeed a familiar smell, very faint and very weak.

But that was the smell of the wreckage of the avenue.

But there was still no shape, and the breath even dissipated so quickly that Ye Wuyou thought he had sensed it wrong.

Killing from a distance?
Tu Su also ran out of the room at this moment, looking confused and wiping his mouth.

His hair was disheveled, and his head looked like a chicken coop, with the big rooster resting on his head.

It looked like he hadn't been practicing at all, but had just woken up.

Big heart...

At this moment, Old Luo had already flashed by, stretched out his hand, and gently twisted the door of Feng Ye's room out of thin air.

The formation set up by the opponent was shattered in an instant.

The door was opened.

There was silence for a moment.

It was an extremely tragic scene.

At this moment, countless poisonous insects were crawling all over Feng Ye's body, constantly eating away at him.

The flesh and blood, along with the clothes, were devoured and shredded by the poisonous insects without any deviation.

but……

After all, he is a cultivator at the peak of the third realm. Feng Ye seems to still have some consciousness left and is still breathing his last breath.

Feng Ye raised his head with difficulty at this moment, looking at the people outside the door, despair and regret in his eyes.

He let out a final, miserable laugh.

"It's fake, it's all fake. There is no such thing as Spring and Autumn Cicada, nor any Eternal Life Gu..."

The breakthrough failed...

There were finally waves of emotion in Luo Lao's eyes, and he no longer had the previous calmness and composure.

Is this an accident?
How could this be an accident!
At the same time, Ye Wuyou gently spread out his hands.

He seemed to have grasped a clue again and sensed a trace of information.

The black man bowed gently.

Seven layers of heaven.

At this moment, he could foresee death.

Who is the next person?
4000 words

It is considered as yesterday's chapter + debt repayment chapter