It would be terrible if the body was lost or obtained by some unscrupulous Taoist priests.

This was a vital matter that affected many lives, and she didn't dare to be careless.

The moon was half full, night bugs were chirping on the treetops, and the three of them were walking on a country road.

Occasionally chat about some interesting things.

However, the one who talks the most is Mo Junxie.

He knew that Ye Zhikuang had a lot of worries these days, so he wanted to temporarily put aside those unhappy things for her and let her have a good laugh.

Sometimes he makes funny faces, and sometimes he does some funny moves, which would make even a cold-blooded animal melt under his enthusiasm.

Ye Zhikuang was amused and laughed "hehe".

At this time, a black figure flashed across the field.

Ye Zhikuang, who has very sensitive senses of smell, taste, and vision, glanced coldly.

The most hidden and shortest way to go up Fengtou Mountain is a trail near my home.

You also have to pass through the back mountain.

And they were coming back from Dongcheng Street, facing her own home, and when the black shadow passed quickly, it happened to be right in front of her eyes.

The figure was very petite, walking at a windless and shadowless pace, and seemed to be walking in a hurry.

Mo Junxie, who had already reacted, ran towards the black shadow without hesitation.

His speed was countless times faster than the walking speed of the black figure.

Before the person with the black figure could react, Mo Junxie's green light whip tightly wrapped around her.

Ye Zhikuang ran over quickly. Seeing the man struggling, he immediately raised his hand and fired three or two hidden arrows.

"Hmm..." The arrow hit the person's acupuncture point, causing her to groan deeply and her body stopped struggling.

Ye Zhikuang walked towards her step by step, came to her, and pulled off the man's mask without any hesitation.

The ghost face mask was taken off, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Ye Zhikuang's eyes.

Her eyes were wide open, filled with watery brilliance, and her face was full of guilt and regret.

The next moment, tears covered his face, not knowing what to say to Ye Zhikuang.

She lowered her head, bit her lips, and swallowed her sobs into her stomach.

Ye Zhikuang froze in the air with his mask in hand, and stared at her for a long time without moving.

Although she had doubted Nie Jing, she always chose to avoid it and was unwilling to inquire about her recent situation. But people have to face reality after all. She is no longer the Nie Jing she used to be.

"Crazy..." Nie Jing called her in a low voice.

The mask fell, and there was a "click" sound like a big stone falling heavily on Ye Zhikuang's heart.

She took a long breath and finally asked some things that were pressing in her heart: "Were you also in Fengtou Mountain the night my mother had an accident?"

As early as when Qibao said he knew the murderer and looked at Nie Jing with suspicion from time to time, Ye Zhikuang had an idea.

Nie Jing nodded and confessed to the matter.

"Yes, your mother was injured by me too, no... I wanted to kill your mother." Nie Jing did not dare to raise her head, her voice was as low as a mosquito.

But it was so quiet at night, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop clearly, so how could you cover up Nie Jing's voice?

Ye Zhikuang's heart trembled violently for a few times. She had been prepared for it for a long time, but when it really happened, she realized how cowardly she was.

I took a deep breath of the night air, but I still felt like there was not enough oxygen. No matter how much I breathed, I couldn't fill my lungs.
Chapter completed!