Guo Qi was in charge of the liaison between the medicine hall and the government office in Evian Town, and knew how to deal with such incidents. At this time, he calmed down and hurriedly returned to the town, notified the Qingxi town government office, and carried several corpses with their hearts dug back to the office, while he went back to Evian town overnight. Who would have known that there was a sudden storm last night, and walking in the mountains was inevitably dangerous, and I almost fell off the cliff several times, so I was so embarrassed.

One wave after another, Gu Shun immediately took someone to Qingxi Town to check. But Mu Xiyun suddenly stopped him, "Brother Gu, wait a moment, let me ask Junior Nephew Guo a few more words."

Gu Shun has been with Mu Xiyun for the past two days. Knowing that he has a careful mind and often breaks the ice, he pressed his anxiety and waited for him to ask questions.

"Nephew Guo," Mu Xiyuan turned to Guo Qi: "Think carefully, if the bracelet with the bell is not your brother's, do you know its origin?"

Such as a word that awakened the person in the dream, this sentence suddenly pulled Guo Qi out of the horns that had been drilled in the past few days, he tilted his head and thought about it carefully, hesitantly said: "My brother's bracelet is a relative on the mother's side, It was given when he was full moon. My mother is from Ping County."

Ping County is in the southwest of Evian Town, more than 100 miles away.

Mu Xiyun looked up at Gu Shun. Gu Shun suddenly came to his senses and nodded immediately and said, "I'll send someone to Ping County to see if there are any missing children." After that, he turned around and went out.

Su Yanjun and Liang Chi also understood that the small ornaments such as the full moon ceremony, such as longevity locks and silver bracelets, are generally the same in form, but the traditions of one place and one place, the craftsman's craftsmanship and the preferred fancy style are not the same. same. Guo Qi would confuse the silver bracelet of the child's corpse with his brother's identification. It is very likely that the two bracelets came from the same place, so the child's corpse is likely to come from Ping County.

Mu Xiyuan frowned and thought for a moment, then said to Liang Chi, "Brother Liang, there is an autopsy and a visit in Qingxi, and you and Brother Gu can handle it. I want to go check it out."

Su Yanjun pondered for a while and said, "Alright, I'll go to explore with you."

"No need," Mu Xiyuan declined. "Guo Shinee needs to rest now, and someone needs to communicate between Qingxi Town and Moyun Mountain. Yesterday's mysterious formation was not strong enough, so I can handle it."

Su Yanjun thought about it and agreed, and the group immediately set off for Qingxi Town.

Mu Xiyun was alone and walked slowly to the west of the city.

The town of Evian in March has warmed up, and the breeze is shining under the sunlight, and it is no longer cold when it blows my face. Evian Town is not big. A white water river runs through the town and divides the town into two parts. Mu Xiyuan walked slowly to the river. There were various stalls lined up on both sides of the stone arch bridge, and the hawkers were constantly chanting.

Mu Xiyun's eyes fell on the bridge.

I don't know when this bridge was built. It seems that with Evian Town, it has always been there. Under the delicate bridge rail, the word "Qingqiao" is engraved.

The masked man met last night suddenly overlapped with the figure in memory, and a scene of the past jumped out of mind.

It was the Lantern Festival when Mu Xiyuan was twelve years old.

That year, he had just been up the mountain for less than a year.

It was the New Year's Day, although the cultivators were pure-hearted and few desires, but they couldn't stop the disciples from taking advantage of the festival to have fun. The Lantern Night on the Lantern Festival is the last joy for everyone.

Holding a rabbit lamp in her hand, Mu Xiyun followed behind the brothers, but she kept thinking about when she could go back to the mountain.

He has not been up the mountain for a long time, and he is young. When he entered the Tianliang Peak, he was the only one who was still learning basic spells and swordsmanship. Li Yao handed him over to the eldest apprentice in the peak.

Most of the brothers were 16- or 17-year-old teenagers. When they were hyperactive, they often perfunctory finished their homework and disappeared, leaving Mu Xiyun to realize it on her own. In order to catch up with the progress, the 11- and 12-year-olds had to practice hard from time to time. Watching the brothers and sisters joke and play, but they can't always integrate into their world.

Many people came out to see the lanterns in the town. During the Chinese New Year, people are beaming with joy, children are running around with lights, and adults are smiling. A four or five-year-old child fell, and the mother stepped forward to help them up, comforting them softly, while the father of the child looked at them and laughed.

Mu Xiyun watched silently for a while, and didn't open her eyes. When he looked up again, he saw the boy sitting on the bridge railing.

The boy looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his figure had begun to rise, and he had the graceful elegance of a young man. The eye sockets are deeper than ordinary people, and the street lights are reflected in the eyes, shining brightly. A gust of wind blew, and the few strands of broken hair on his forehead were ruffled by the wind. With the lazy smile at the corner of his mouth, he showed a kind of free and easy and uninhibited, as if nothing in this world would leave traces in his life.

When Mu Xiyun raised his eyes to look at him, he seemed to feel something, and turned to look at him. The eyes of the two met for a moment, Xiao Xiyun felt a little embarrassed, and was about to look away, but saw the boy jumped off the bridge and smiled at him.

"Agu..." someone shouted from behind.

It turned out to be an acquaintance.

Mu Xiyun lowered his head and walked a few steps to catch up with the senior brothers. When he turned back, the two teenagers had already stood together and talked, with high spirits.

That smile came and went suddenly and embarrassingly, but like a dragonfly tapping on the lake, it left a trace in the heart of the twelve-year-old boy.

The vendor selling candied haws on the bridge shouted, and Mu Xiyuan suddenly came back to her senses.

The memory of the previous life is still permeating my heart, but there is something wrong in front of me.Mu Xiyun laughed. On New Year's Eve, he heard the news of the death of Gu Qingqiao's soul. Since his resurrection, the little hope in his heart was burned to ashes like a wildfire passing through.Since then, walking in the world is just a matter of trying hard for the two elders of Tianji Peak to find their love for decades.

Although Elder Huang explained that things were suspicious back then, he had already left. Even if he really had grievances, would he still be able to come back?What's more, to this day, Mu Xiyuan has not been able to confirm what kind of feelings he has towards the young man who is called a traitor.

Out of the city, up the mountain.Not long after, Mu Xiyuan walked into the mist again.