Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Chapter 78 Shocking Secret

Um……?!

The temperament of this little Taoist cultivator is indeed interesting, gentle yet strong.

——And, I just like this. And it makes no sense at all!

The man in white really didn’t expect:

I actually compromised with her for the first time so easily, simply and logically just because Jiu Xiaohan said something back to me!

"Dark! Dark! Isn't this a piece of cake for me, young master!"

Before he finished speaking, he stood up with one palm and gently waved the sleeves of his white clothes.

As a result, more than 80% of all the candles in the room were extinguished in a flash.

Jiu Xiaohan could smell the aftertaste that had not yet burned out after the candle wicks were extinguished.

Those smells were not only non-toxic and harmless, but also swirled one after another with the wind of the palm that the man had just waved, and floated out of the stone door.

——His internal strength is really too powerful!

Why did such a powerful person hide in this ancient tomb of Emperor Anaconda and imprison so many death row prisoners?

What kind of unknown and shocking secret is hidden behind this man in white?

Also, what does the man in white mean by "what a pity".

What a pity, what a pity...

"..."

Although part of the heat comes from the candles that were always burning in the room; however, at this moment, more than 80% of the candles have been extinguished, and it still seems very warm. Presumably, it is caused by the natural sulfur rocks that bring their own heat.

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Outside the screen, the man in white with his back to him suddenly asked:

"By the way, what's your name?"

This number was something Jiu Xiaohan heard from his fifth senior brother Wu Yu.

When Jiu Xiaohan looked at it at first glance, he felt that the overall color of the house was too vulgar, mainly white.

Suddenly hearing the answer from the man in white, Jiu Xiaohan's gray robe that had just been withdrawn to his shoulders hung between the fingers of his hands, and he froze behind the screen that had no blocking effect.

"What, does this sound familiar to me?"

A spacious enough inner room was occupied by about 30% of the space, which was occupied by a large white wood bed that could accommodate five or six people lying flat on their backs, with plenty of room left.

In his tone, it was as if he was showing off to Jiu Xiaohan:

"Well……"

Even the four groups of closed cabinets about the height of a person standing next to the bedside are made of white wood.

Could it be that among the famous doctors who have gone up the mountain to treat Master in the past few months, there are also men in white?!

"Is this... Since I have guessed it, I won't hide it from you. Before I went down the mountain, the weather in the mountain suddenly changed, and Master occasionally felt cold! In terms of the severity of the illness, after all, my Master is already very old.

, a person who is hundreds of years old and eats whole grains on weekdays, even if the weather does not change, it is inevitable to have a headache and a fever!"

However, there were only pillows and quilts for one person neatly stacked on the bed; the outermost central area was covered with a large white and thick bear fur mattress.

The man in white also felt that Jiu Xiaohan's explanation was very reasonable.

Jiu Xiaohan asked casually while unbuttoning his Taoist robes one by one on the other side of the screen.

So, will Jiu Xiaohan's false pretense of "disguising his appearance" and "finding no such person" immediately anger the other party and end up serving as a giant anaconda delicacy?

"Could it be that you are the new disciple that Wuweizi recently accepted?"

According to common sense, beds made of white wood are usually painted, painted with gold and silver, or inlaid with jewels and jade...

Could it be that he has a complete grasp of the ins and outs of Pure Mind Concept?

——She, that is, was fascinated by Liang Ziyu's words, "ghost", that's why! However, she herself was still completely immersed in it, and she didn't know why.

If she appeared as a daughter next to the man in white, I am afraid that most people who have seen her would think that the two of them should be lovers.

There is no doubt about it, it is simply a difference between mud and clouds!

Jiu Xiaohan deeply realized:

Thinking of this, Jiu Xiaohan shook his head subconsciously.

As he adapted to the surrounding environment, Jiu Xiaohan's eyes were soon able to see.

You see, young man, I am just smart and witty!

However, the bed of the man in white is extremely pure. At first glance, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it looks like a bed for "dead people" to sleep on.

Someone who can order officers, soldiers and prisoners on death row with his white clothes flowing, someone who can have such a neat and elegant, spacious and independent bedroom, someone who can claim that this thousand-year-old tomb of Emperor Anaconda belongs to him...

It's a pity that that woman no longer has the ability to ask Master to come down the mountain?

What a pity, that woman already knows that Master will never be able to go down the mountain again?

Pure white coarse cloth, this outfit, if you walk in the snow above the cemetery, you will be completely frozen if you can't walk more than half a mile.

On the contrary, Jiu Xiaohan, at this moment, completely lost the freedom and comfort that he had when he and Liang Ziyu were alone.

Even if Jiu Xiaohan has never heard of it, then the 17th junior brother Wuyan, who has always been close to the master, has also heard nothing at all like Jiu Xiaohan?

--impossible.

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Jiu Xiaohan and the man in white were separated by a screen, standing back to back.

She could finally continue changing her clothes with peace of mind.

Why should he do such "dirty work" and "tiring work" himself and get his own hands dirty——

Jiu Xiaohan looked at it carefully, but couldn't immediately tell which cabinet box the man in white just took out this set of clothes.

You and the other person are definitely not people in the same world.

Qiu Bunuan and Jiu Xiaohan, even though the difference between men and women is very obvious; but if people know her well enough, they should be able to distinguish her more or less from this name.

"No, that's not the reason!"

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Jiu Xiaohan changed into the white cloth, faced a tall bronze mirror, arranged her makeup, and then walked out of the bedroom lightly.

The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

However, perhaps, only under a very special situation, the master can hide the truth from his seventeenth junior brother Wu Yan.

The man in white swore that he was right and asked Jiu Xiaohan.

At this time, Jiu Xiaohan had already taken off his gray Taoist robe, folded it neatly, and placed it on the white wooden Eight Immortals square table at hand. Then, he slowly began to change the robe that was almost the same as the man in white.

Exactly the same style of suit:

Although her vision still seemed to be covered with a layer of blurry window paper, it was enough to help her change her clothes and observe all the furnishings in the room.

In the end, which one is the ultimate truth?

Or, or, all, yes!

Before Jiu Xiaohan could think further, he heard the man in white say:

"Okay, Qiu Bu Nuan, you can tell me now! How many thousand taels of gold and silver did my father offer a reward this time to summon all the strange people from all over the world to find me?"

"What? Thirty thousand! Only thirty thousand?! Did you read that right?!"

It's a pity that that woman is no longer alive...

But of course, after all, he is the one who raises the giant anaconda monster!

If the man in white doesn't like anyone, he'll just feed him to those giant anaconda monsters that eat people without spitting out their bones!

If he wanted to kill someone cleanly and without leaving any trace, it would not be difficult!

As long as he wants to do that, he can do it almost effortlessly, for example, clean up Jiu Xiaohan, Liang Ziyu and the others.

"Qiu Bu Nuan!"

By the way, my lord, it’s your brain power, but it’s really not that great!

"So, earlier, young master, I asked you in the cage: How are you, your master, these days? Are you sick? And, is he still very sick?"

Lord, is this the crux of the problem?!

"Surprisingly, even you, a half-blind man with poor eyesight, has been so obsessed with money that you don't even want your life anymore, so you dare to 'bravely' enter the tomb of my little master, the Anaconda?!"

"Oh! In the area under the jurisdiction of the famous imperial capital, my surname of 'Qiu' is indeed very rare!"

However, it's just that although she says she is soft, she may not be soft in her heart!

These are just the basic gestures she had to show when she was "relying under someone else's roof".

Judging from this rather small detail, the man in white's behavior of "starting well and finishing well" and "tightly leaking" can be called a bit "abnormal".

"It sounds familiar, but it doesn't sound familiar at all! But, it's because it's the first time I heard your name, little master, that I feel particularly strange!"

It is the "bounty amount" in the bounty mission issued by Huangfu Ruozhou, the lord of Nghe An County in the dark world, in order to find his "youngest son" trapped in the "Tomb of Emperor Anaconda".

woman?

Well……

Even she herself didn't expect it in advance:

This false name was originally used to temporarily cover up his fifth senior brother Wu Yu, but so soon, it would be used a second time.

As a human being, she is just an ordinary little nun from the human race; she is a young prince from the royal family of Ngee An County, the "frontier fortress".

Suddenly, Jiu Xiaohan's speed of changing clothes slowed down significantly, and the meridians throughout her body became tense with vigilance. She listened silently to what the man in white was going to say next:

"It's because your name was not in the 'Hunting Guard' name book that your master Wuweizi gave me before!"

She called the other person "Master" one after another, and the words became more and more smooth.

Obviously, the man in white didn't feel any embarrassment or any suspicion of "love day by day".

Um?

How did he know so clearly?

"Yes! Yes! I am wise and my analysis is quite thorough!"

"Probably...no, you read that right?!"

"Uh, thirty...thirty thousand!"

Jiu Xiaohan's set of flattery and laissez-faire "standard answers" that are universally applicable really work very well.

The identity must be impressive!

In fact, Jiu Xiaohan had already suspected:

There is a 90% chance that this man in white is the "Little Prince Qiyi" who has been claimed to have been missing for many days!

He nodded repeatedly and said thoughtfully:

"Ah...yes! It's my fault, you really have a good eye!"

For the next words, the man in white hesitated to speak.

The way of thinking of this "Yiqi Xiaojunzi" is different from ordinary people!

The man in white repeated this issue that he was very concerned about.

In the Tomb of Emperor Anaconda under the Great Hot Spring Rift Valley, it is surrounded by sulfur rock walls. On the contrary, it is not as cold as outside.

In fact, both men were men she had just met. However, in Jiu Xiaohan's heart, the difference in feeling was natural, and she herself did not know why.

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The whole bedroom was originally brightly lit, with bright light like daylight. In the blink of an eye, it dimmed, and became similar to the soothing incense that helps sleep before falling asleep.

"That's what I'm telling you! If he hadn't been sick, how could my father have sent a newcomer like you, who has no name, out on this mission with a huge bounty?!"

Jiu Xiaohan blurted out without any hesitation.

"Before, young man, I made a bet with my father, saying that his method would never work! So, Wuweizi certainly wouldn't come down from the mountain himself! Now, except for that woman, no one can tempt Wuweizi.

Son! Oh - it’s just a pity...a pity!"

Master, you still really don’t understand the situation. Jiu Xiaohan insisted on walking into the Tomb of Emperor Anaconda at all costs. Is that because he is obsessed with money?

"Qiu Bu Nuan?"

In fact, just now, when Jiu Xiaohan walked into the bedroom of the man in white, he could clearly feel that the room was filled with waves of warm breath.

That is, the mysterious woman in the legend has not visited Qingxin Temple in the past seventeen or eight years, to be precise, since the seventeenth junior brother Wu Yan remembered it.

What woman?

What kind of woman?

Could it be that in Master's past Taoist life, there was another "mysterious woman" that even Jiu Xiaohan didn't know about?

There is no pattern decoration on the breathable white gauze bed curtain, and it naturally hangs down to both sides of the bed.

The right solution is to find a way as soon as possible to save your life and escape from this huge and strange Tomb of Emperor Anaconda.

"Sure enough, Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothes! This outfit matches your skin color and face better than your tattered Taoist robe, doesn't it?"

Could it be that because his own father "bleeds" a bounty of 30,000 yuan and hired Deadpool and Hunting Guard to search for him, he, as his own son, still dislikes his father's massive hemorrhage and the reward is still too little?

Generally speaking, most ordinary screens have wooden bases, and the best woods are nothing more than pear blossom, rosewood, and old mahogany.

The bounty of 30,000 yuan is probably not enough to purchase a corner of this large screen!

"Are you asking this without knowing anything?"

Jiu Xiaohan was really too lazy to talk to him.

(End of chapter)