Xiang Sheng's heart was slightly shaken, but he appeared surprised on the surface: "Master's wife didn't come home tonight? Wouldn't Master be worried to death?"
The middle-aged man's face darkened. "The mistress is just going to help the gang across the street..."
"Just a favor."
A young man dressed in white, dressed like a scholar, walked over slowly, interrupted the middle-aged man, and said calmly, "Zhongshi, aren't you talking too much?"
Chongshi was startled when he saw the newcomer and quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Sui..."
"You casually revealed so much information to outsiders. If the master knew, your life would be in danger."
The young man in white's words woke Chongshi up. He turned around and glanced at Xiang Sheng, then his face showed shame and anger: "Chongshi is stupid..."
"Alright, you go down, I will personally guard this woman."
The man in white sent Chongshi away, waved his sleeves, threw a table in front of the woodshed, put out some wine, and started drinking by himself.
Xiang Sheng looked at him, frowning slightly.
This person's cunning was obviously not comparable to Chongshi's. As soon as he arrived, he interrupted the second half of Chongshi's sentence.
Moreover, Chongshi was obviously about to call this person's name, but was interrupted by this person again.
He didn't even want to reveal his name, so I guess if I spoke up, I'd just be boring myself.
But she could get so much information from Chongshi, so even if she died immediately, she wouldn't lose anything, so she might as well give it a try...
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng's eyes suddenly changed, becoming cold and sharp.
The man in white paused with the wine glass in his hand, turned back to look at Xiang Sheng, and his eyes slowly narrowed: "Sure enough, there is something fishy."
"It doesn't matter whether I'm a human or a ghost."
Xiang Sheng put away the sharpness in his eyes and smiled faintly: "The important thing is that your master's wife and children are about to die."
"joke!"
The young man in white had a gloomy expression on his face. "With your meager cultivation, you still want to harm my mistress and young master?"
"It wasn't me."
Xiang Sheng lay down by the firewood and said slowly, "If you don't believe me, wait and see tomorrow morning."
The young man in white's face darkened even more. Although he didn't believe Xiang Sheng's words, the matter was of great importance. If something really happened to the mistress and the young master, his master...
Thinking of this, his expression lost its composure and he stood up and left in a hurry.
Soon, Qingtiandi arrived in front of the woodshed.
He stared at Xiang Sheng expressionlessly, his eyes growing colder.
Xiang Sheng also looked at Qingtian expressionlessly. Even though his bones were creaking under the other party's pressure and blood was flowing out of his mouth, he still didn't say a word.
After a while, the coldness in Qingtian's eyes faded slightly. He threw the gold paper at Xiang Sheng's feet and slowly uttered a word: "Speak."
Xiang Sheng raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips and said slowly, "I don't know."
After hearing these words, the expressions of the young man in white and Chongshi changed slightly.
"Stubborn."
Qingtian sneered and was about to use another trick when Xiang Sheng suddenly said:
"Senior Qingtian, I am not lying. I just caught a glimpse of the future and came here to remind you."
"remind?"
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Qingtian's eyes, "When did I become friends with the people from the Palace of Time?"
"I am not from the Palace of Time, and I don't know what the Palace of Time is."
Xiang Sheng spoke sincerely and forcefully, "Senior, you have done me a great favor. I am grateful for that favor and cannot bear to see you go mad after seeing your wife and children die.
At one o'clock in the morning tomorrow, your wife and children will die suddenly!
Although he had just died, Qingqiong's body was covered with corpse spots, and although Xiaobao's body was intact, it was also ashen and cold, as if he had been dead for a long time.
As for the reason..."
Xiang Sheng closed his eyes with difficulty, secretly cutting off the meridians in his eyes, leaving behind tears of blood, and said bitterly: "Forgive me, this junior... my cultivation is shallow, and I cannot... see clearly..."
Before he could finish his words, Xiang Sheng suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, "fainting".
When Qingtian saw this, his expression became extremely ugly. He turned around and left, while giving instructions to the young man in white.
"Yanshu, heal her! When I come back, I want to know whether what she said is true or not."
"Follow the Lord's orders!"
The young man in white responded respectfully, then opened the door and leaned over to examine the injury.
After this test, the young man in white immediately frowned even more tightly.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiang Sheng moved into the same guest room as last time.
Qingtian stood in front of the door, his face as gloomy as water.
"Master, this woman's eyes and meridians are all destroyed. She's not faking it. But whether it's the repercussions of time or self-inflicted damage, I can't tell."
The young man in white reported in a serious tone, "Look at this woman's consciousness. It seems that an unknown memory is suppressing it. It will probably take at least half an hour for her to regain consciousness. That unknown memory seems..."
Having said this, the young man in white could no longer continue.
"Images captured by time?"
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Qingtian's eyes, "Set up the formation! I want to see who can harm my wife and children with the Qitian Formation!"
On the bed, Xiang Sheng's heart moved slightly when he heard the word "Qingtian", but he had no intention of waking up.
She had already told Qingtian everything she needed to say. When she woke up again, she would only have to endure Qingtian's meaningless questioning over and over again.
So she planned to sleep until tomorrow morning.
Qingtian was mentally prepared, so maybe he could maintain some rationality and find out the reason.
Even if she died again at that time, she would be able to quickly grasp the key in the next round.
However, what she didn't expect was that just as it got dark, she heard another desperate and angry roar coming from the backyard.
Xiang Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, confused and surprised.
The time...is advanced?
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