Chapter 185 Golden Silk Thread

Finally, under Ruan Wei's smiling offensive.

Fu Yi "willingly" took on the task of taking care of the children.

He was so happy that he never retracted his teeth!

As soon as Ruan Wei went out, she flattened the corners of her mouth, with a cold expression, as if the person who was smiling inside just now was not her, Ruan Wei.

Xiao Xuantong was stunned. He looked back at Fu Yi with some sympathy and said, "Weiwei, I miss you as a child."

Ruan Wei raised an eyebrow, "What?"

Xiao Xuantong, "At least you wouldn't be seducing then."

"……roll."

Ruan Wei didn't want to pay attention to him, threw out a sword and flew straight towards the Li family.

Xiao Xuantong laughed helplessly and followed closely behind with his raven.

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Outside Li's house.

Perhaps it was because the blood was so thick that it attracted the patrol, or perhaps someone passed by and reported the crime. In short, many people were already surrounding the gate of Li's mansion in three layers.

Ruan Wei was too lazy to go down, so she picked up her skirt and tied a knot to facilitate movement, then squatted on the sword and looked down.

Xiao Xuantong also looked down, "Where is this?"

Ruan Wei didn't even turn around, "The home of that kid just now."

She paused and asked again, "Brother, what is your mission?"

Xiao Xuantong, "Me? I'm looking for the missing Abbot Faxian."

"But when I asked the monks at the temple, they told me that the abbot's name wasn't Faxian. I suspected the abbot I was looking for was from another temple."

Looking for the missing abbot...

Ruan Wei touched his chin and began to think.

It is known that Li Jichuan is the only son of the Li family. He became a lay disciple of Fulong Temple since he was young.

It can be seen from the fact that Xiao Xuantong's identity here is a monk who has not yet been ordained in Fulong Temple that the pagoda spirit should have arranged a suitable identity for every direct descendant who enters here.

Fu Yi's clothes were also very exquisite, a blue and white brocade with very delicate and gorgeous embroidery.

Ruan Wei asked, and found out that when Fu Yi woke up, he was writing and painting in a garden. When he was in a hurry to go out, the servants called him "Young Master", which sounded like he was not an ordinary person.

As a young master, his mission is to assist the young master of the Li family.

Senior brother Xiao Xuantong is an unordained monk, and his mission is to find the missing Abbot Faxian.

I always feel...

Everyone's identity is related to their respective tasks.

Xiao Xuantong asked, "What about you, Weiwei? What is your mission?"

Ruan Wei, "Assist Li Jichuan, the kid from earlier. I want to help him find out why his family was wiped out."

A flash of inspiration!

yes.

What is her identity here?

Whether it was Fu Yi or Xiao Xuantong, the moment they woke up, they were doing things that suited their status. The young master wrote and painted, and the monk swept the courtyard.

Then why did Ruan Wei appear in black in front of the door of the Li family who was wiped out?

Black clothes!

Ruan Wei suddenly lowered his head and dived down.

She specifically found a remote place to land, and as soon as she landed, she carefully searched her mustard seed bag.

Xiao Xuantong followed closely behind and was also startled when he saw this. "What are you looking for?"

Ruan Wei didn't answer.

After searching for a while, Ruan Wei finally took out the wrinkled black clothes from the mustard bag.

Xiao Xuantong was a little confused, but he insisted, "Weiwei, don't learn Chi Jin's conceited habit. Just be patient. Business is more important!"

Ruan Wei, "No."

With a force, she tore the black clothes into two pieces!

Xiao Xuantong, "!"

"No, you should be more frugal too! Also, wasn't this white Liuxian dress you were wearing just given to you by Junior Brother? How come it's so torn!"

Ruan Wei's thoughts were interrupted again and again by him, and she also heard Xiao Xuantong always mentioning the junior brother who could trigger her conditioned reflex.

Ruan Wei was almost furious. She lowered her voice and warned:

"I already said that! I'm just looking for my identity information. I have amnesia, do you understand?!"

Facing Xiao Xuantong, Ruan Wei inexplicably trusted him very much and blurted out the fact that he had lost his memory.

“…”

He met Xiao Xuantong's somewhat surprised look.

Ruan Wei suddenly felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have been so angry with him. Ignorance is not a crime.

Who knew——

Xiao Xuantong raised his eyebrows, "So?"

He said confidently: "I have lost my memory too!"

Ruan Wei, "?"

Xiao Xuantong continued, "This place... looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it before."

"And that kid looks familiar, I don't know why."

When Li Jichuan's eyes swept across Xiao Xuan, he seemed to pause for a moment intentionally or unintentionally.

After that, the two of them never looked at each other again.

It was like… they had met before.

Xiao Xuantong frowned slightly.

There was a moment of confusion in his eyes.

Xiao Xuantong felt that this place was familiar as soon as he woke up. This familiarity did not even have anything to do with memory. This place seemed to be imprinted deep in his soul.

Ruan Wei: Hmm? Weird, not sure. Let's see.

If Ruan Wei hadn't lost her memory at this time, she should have been able to analyze the result.

But the problem is, she has lost her memory!

Ruan Wei sighed, "It's okay, I remembered it after I got out."

Xiao Xuantong responded softly.

Ruan Wei continued to rummage through the shreds of black clothing that she had torn into pieces.

“Found it!”

Xiao Xuantong came over, "What what?"

Ruan Wei carefully held up the piece of cloth for him to see, "This."

There are thin strands of golden silk threads at the broken ends of the cloth.

Golden silk thread, a kind of luxurious thing that is ridiculously expensive.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuantong's eyes lit up. This pile of rags was worth a fortune!

People in Tongzhou are just extravagant!

Ruan Wei, "I wore this when I appeared in front of the Li Mansion last night. When I put it on, I felt that the material of this dress was really comfortable."

"Junior brother... Chi Jin, right? I can see that the dress he gave me is already top-notch, but I always feel that the black dress I wore last night is more comfortable."

She pointed at the black monk's robe on Xiao Xuantong.

"I hadn't considered the connection between clothes and identities, as I was focusing more on tracking down the murderer. But after seeing your monk's robes and Fu Yi's brocade clothes, and the identities you each represent, I finally remembered this black robe."

"Since this is a competition, it...the Tower Spirit values ​​fairness. It won't let me make random guesses about my identity."

"I will definitely have the clues you have."

Where should the clues be placed so that every direct descendant can get them no matter where they are?

That is of course - the equipment that comes with it when you appear!

Ruan Wei, "The clues it left behind aren't too difficult to find, but they're also not easy to discover. Moreover, its mission seems to be deliberately targeting each of our weaknesses."

Fu Yi is not good at finding people, Ruan Wei is not willing to trust, and Xiao Xuantong... has no brains.

Ruan Wei's thoughts were very clear at this time.

Why is it necessary to assign an identity to every direct descendant in this tower? It must be because the identity has some necessary function.

In terms of tasks, identity is closely related to the task object and task content.

Fu Yi's identity is a young master from a wealthy family, and his mission target is Li Jichuan, which means that his identity, or his family, is related to the Li family or Li Jichuan.

So, why is Ruan Wei’s own identity related to Li Jichuan?

Although we don't know why she visited Li's house at night, we can trace the source.

The gold threads in the black clothes confirmed her guess.

This is not a cheap item. Even to tear this black clothes into pieces, Ruan Wei used spiritual power.

Ruan Wei dared to assert that since the golden silk thread could be sewn so secretly into a plain black dress for her to wear, her status here must be quite high!

There aren't many clans and families that could allow her to ruin their family like this.

Ruan Wei had lost his memory, but he still had common sense, for example - the three giants of this wild border:

Fulong Temple, Hehuan Sect, and Wang Family.