Chapter 173 A wave of unrest
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In a place like a ghost market, the identity of Sichen Mansion is too sensitive, and something will happen if it is leaked.
Not only did he die unexpectedly, but he might also implicate the headquarters. Therefore, in the entire Si Chen Mansion, only Ye Wujiu, who had a single line of contact with the hidden stake, and Si Chen Mo Tingfeng knew who the specific person was - this topic did not It is not appropriate to bring it up in the council chamber.
Since Ding Heran had to wait for Ding Heran to investigate Wanghai Town and Danxia Town before making the next plan, Mo Tingfeng simply ended the morning meeting in advance and asked Ye Wujiu and Song Weichen to follow him to Tingfeng Mansion's study room. Private chat.
"No blame, what's going on with that hidden pile?"
Song Weichen now looks like an emoticon of "I can't understand, but I'm shocked".
There are no outsiders here, so Ye Wujiu knows everything and tells him frankly:
The hidden pile in Sichen Mansion is the scar-faced guy from the Seventh Hole, so he should be the most familiar with the Seventh Hole. The whereabouts of the Deceiver Master were gone, but he was not the last person to see Granny Huang. When the scarred-faced hidden stake rushed to the arched mountain wall near the fifth cave, there were only the Deceiver Master of the Fifth Cave and Song Weichen, who was knocked unconscious by him with a stick. , since then, Granny Huang has disappeared.
What is even more strange is that when the Five-Dong Secret Master heard the noise and reached the ditch behind the house, he only saw the sneaky Song Weichen, and there was no figure of Granny Huang - if the Seven-Dong Secret Master was present, he would also He may not take action.
In other words, Song Weichen was the last person to see Granny Huang in the ghost market.
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Song Weichen looked shocked.
First of all, she had calculated everything, but she never expected that it would be one of her own people who was the most cruel to her. At that time, she received that hard whip on the back and the bucket of strong salt water, which almost caused her to die. The earth handed over my life! Although she was later given a potion that forced her to live longer, it only caused her to suffer.
So angry! Where is the hidden stake? Is this an attempt to assassinate her?
Suddenly, he really wanted to dig out this secret pile and expose it... Song Weichen was so angry that his teeth itched.
Moreover, how could she be the last person to see the Seven Cave Secret Master? When Grandma Huang allowed herself to poke her head to look at the living water channel in the arched mountain wall, she was clearly still around. After all, she was an old man. No matter how skilled she was, she couldn't disappear without a trace in an instant.
Third thing, this goddamn fish trap lives in Qidong every day, doesn’t he feel anything strange at all? Grandma Huang is the number one suspect in the Ghost Husband case and yet he found nothing? No reports of any abnormality?
"I 100% suspect that he is a traitor!!" Song Weichen concluded angrily.
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"I am willing to vouch for his loyalty. Mainly because the ghost market is complex and Pingyang is unfaithful, Scarface has to find a suitable excuse to go out to the ghost market to deliver news every time, which is not easy. The time I hurt you was really out of necessity, and it was true The attack was not serious, and he felt extremely guilty."
Ye Wujiu objectively confessed to An Zhuang, but what he got in return was Song Weichen's big eyes. She didn't care, anyone who would hit her was a bad guy!
"Before we go to the ghost market, you asked An Zhuang to find an excuse to leave Pingyang for a few days and not to have direct contact with us."
Mo Tingfeng warned him worriedly, mainly scaring Song Weichen With injuries like that, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain his murderous intention if he saw it.
Ye Wujiu accepted the order and immediately presented the internal map of the Seven Cave, as well as the latest information about the ghost market that he received from Scarface before the morning meeting.
In addition to Scarface also noticing the suspicious behavior of the woman wearing a black gauze hat who looked like a magpie, there was also a very crucial piece of information - the world's largest information intelligence organization "Secret Cell" was ready to make a move in the ghost market. .
“There are various signs that the master of the two caves with a straight iron mouth, Jinxian, seems to have a close relationship with Ange. Although he pretends to be a ghost on the surface, he looks like an immortal touching his head and making him predict with a golden mouth. In fact, it may not be true. Maybe the information comes from the secret grid, but this is just speculation and needs further investigation."
"There may be a deeper conspiracy behind his judgment. , especially the recent verdicts are clearly related to the Si Chen Mansion."
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Ye Wujiu's words made Mo Tingfeng's face darken. They had previously found out about the relationship between Bai Hu, the owner of the ghost market. The secret grid is very dense, and these two caves are White Tiger's property, so there must be many connections between them.
The forces behind the ghost market are still shrouded in mystery. If they are really entangled with the dark grid again, I am afraid that from the day they came up with the idea of "pacifying the ghost market", there will already be countless ears and eyes near Sichen Mansion.
Now that I think about it, only Gu Cangyue can cause trouble in the haunted city by relying on her former identity as the God of Luanniao, and can escape unscathed. The masters of the Upper Realm and the Sleeping Realm have not mentioned a single word about pursuing them, but if it were changed, The second person is probably being detained in the Immortal Prison of the Upper Realm awaiting execution at this moment.
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That’s all! Since you can't figure it out, let's focus on the present and try our best to solve the ghost husband case first and then think about it in the long term.
Mo Tingfeng took the latest internal map of the seven caves provided by Scarface and looked at it carefully. He could not see any abnormalities in the terrain and layout, except for the workshop for making potions and the dark side. There is nothing superfluous or suspicious except for the storefront opened next to the river and the accommodation.
It seems that we can only decide after seeing the scene.
“By the way, have you allowed hidden piles to explore the water channel on the arched mountain wall behind the fifth cave again?”
“Sir, the hidden piles have been explored again, and the conclusion is the same as last time. Strange, it is indeed a stagnant place."
"Okay, I will check this place carefully when I enter the ghost market."
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Mo Tingfeng and Ye Wujiu were obsessed with the case, and they were going back and forth without noticing the difference between Song Weichen at this moment.
The silk poison in her body broke out again, and the removal of the love poison took as long as silk. However, when Zhuang Yuheng detoxified her before, she was still in the chaotic stage of amnesia and aphasia. The confusion that night seemed to her just It was an untimely erotic dream, and I had no idea that I was poisoned by love, let alone the reason for the strangeness at this moment.
Song Weichen felt a warm current stirring in her lower abdomen. Her face turned pink, her mouth was dry and she was sweating slightly. She drank glass after glass of water, but it didn't slow down at all.
Drinking too much water made me unable to sit still. While the two of them were deducing the case, they went to Xixuan. On the way back to the study, they felt that the heat was getting worse, and their mind was dizzy and unclear. Every step she took was like stepping on cotton. From an outsider's perspective, her face was flushed, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were full of spring water.
At this point, even as neurotic as she was, she knew something was wrong with her.
"Mo Tingfeng, call brother Yu Heng quickly...I, I seem to be sick..."
Song Weichen managed to walk to the door of the study, holding the door with one hand and holding on to his robe tightly with the other. I can't say a whole sentence anymore.
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Mo Tingfeng knew what was going on just by looking at her.
I sent a directional summons to Zhuang Yuheng as quickly as possible, and immediately asked Ye Wujiu to step aside and wait for Ding Heran to return home before resuming the discussion.
He quickly walked to the door of the study and wanted to take her back to Wuqingju. Song Weichen leaned on the door and staggered back.
"Don't, don't touch me...something's wrong with me..."
She used her last bit of reason to restrain herself from contact with Mo Tingfeng. If she touched him at this moment, she wouldn't know what to do. Something out of the ordinary, he has that vicious restriction on his body, he might be killed...
Mo Tingfeng picked her up without any explanation and walked to Wuqingju. Song Weichen endured it very hard and tried his best to restrain himself. The thought of kissing him made her nails dig into her palms. "You can just call Cang Yue... quickly..."
She bit her lip tightly, afraid that she would make strange noises.
Mo Tingfeng was shuddered when he heard this. What is going on in this little head? With her looking like this, even if he died, he wouldn't be able to take the initiative to ask Gu Cangyue to come! !
As a coincidence, Gu Cangyue was already on her way to Sichen Mansion.
After leaving in the morning, he quickly searched around the sleeping world, but did not feel any trace of the "important thing" that he had lost. Thinking of coming to pick her up early, he went to the patrol department When Chen Mansion was nearby, I rushed over.
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As soon as Mo Tingfeng put her on the bed, Song Weichen shrank to the innermost side, curling up tightly against the wall, clearly feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Afraid that she would hurt herself, just as he was about to hold her out, he heard Song Weichen gasping for breath, a hoarse and intermittent but unmistakable voice.
"Get out...get out!"
Mo Tingfeng could not have imagined that her last trace of reason at this moment was still worried about the restraint on him, so she would still fight for her life in such a situation. Avoid him.
He only thought that her complete resistance to him was all for Gu Cangyue, and he was so depressed that he couldn't help himself.
The silk poison attacks fiercely, but with just a cup of tea, Song Weichen is already confused and has no idea who he is or where he is.
She only felt hot, and subconsciously twisted her body to take off her clothes. Her eyes were filled with peach blossoms, her pink face was charming, and uncontrollable intermittent sounds escaped from her mouth, her voice was like an oriole.
Because of her explicit prohibition, Mo Tingfeng did not dare to approach, nor did he dare to leave. Just standing there was already causing a huge stir, and the backlash was turbulent.
Fortunately, Zhuang Yuheng was very quick with his troops! .
“How is Weiwei?” Zhuang Yuheng’s voice arrived before anyone could see her.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Tingfeng wandering in the house in a daze, looking unhappy.
But Zhuang Yuheng couldn't take care of him. The little man on the bed had already softened into a puddle of water due to the attack of the poison. Although the period of the attack was longer than the last time, it was still as strong as ever.
“Wei Wei, you won’t feel uncomfortable after taking the medicine.” Zhuang Yuheng leaned over and comforted her softly, trying to feed her the pills in his hand.
But Song Weichen didn't know anything else, so he subconsciously grabbed his neck and led him towards him. Zhuang Yuheng held the medicine in one hand, his center of gravity was unstable, and Song Weichen and his whole body pressed against him.
Song Weichen opened her mouth lightly and kissed him on his own initiative. The scene of that night suddenly reappeared. Zhuang Yuheng was temporarily absent-minded. When he came back to his senses, he had clearly held the little man in his arms. He didn't know how proactive he was just now. .
This is true, Luo Shen comes to test, and the flowers are stained with lust, and the Buddha's heart is aroused, and he kneels in the shade of peach blossoms.
Oops!
Zhuang Yuheng held Song Weichen in one hand and looked for the antidote that had fallen to an unknown place with the other. He did not dare to look at Mo Tingfeng behind him.
He lost his composure, manners, and sanity in such a manner. No matter how big-hearted Mo Tingfeng was, it was impossible not to think about that aspect.
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The more anxious she became, the less likely she was to find the antidote, which was as small as a grain of rice. However, Song Weichen was vaguely conscious and took the initiative to wrap herself around him and hold him in his arms. She seemed to be alive and well, and she said something that seemed to be real.
"I remember you, it was you that night."
These words almost made Zhuang Yuheng die on the spot.
“Wei Wei, you are sick, just lie down.”
“Well, it’s you, you said the same thing that night.”
It's going to kill me! !
Zhuang Yuheng complained endlessly in his heart, she didn’t have to remember this kind of thing so clearly!
Momentarily panicked, he groped for the life-saving pill on the mattress - now it seemed to be the antidote to save his life.
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A hand with slender fingers and clear joints picked up a small cinnabar-colored pill from the edge of the bed and handed it to Zhuang Yuheng.
"Is this it?" His voice was like ice, which was completely different from his behavior.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Zhuang Yuheng took it and quickly fed it to Song Weichen. The other hand handed over a glass of warm water, which he also took and fed to the little man.
The effect of the medicine was immediate, and Song Weichen immediately fell asleep quietly. Based on the situation, it was estimated that he would wake up normally without even using half a stick of incense.
Zhuang Yuheng put her down gently, took a deep breath, and turned around as if to die, but what he faced was——
Lonely Cangyue!
It turns out that it was not Mo Tingfeng who found him medicine and gave him water just now! .
“Treating with fear, not daring to sweat.” For the first time in his life, Zhuang Yuheng understood the meaning of these two sentences.
At this moment, the two men, Gu Cangyue and Mo Tingfeng, were half far away but not close, staring at him like beasts about to tear into their prey.