Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! When the middle-aged woman heard me talking about Liao Zong, her whole body trembled for a moment, and her face became extremely strange, as if there was something big about Liao Zong and her...

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Of course I could see this action. I thought she knew this Liao Zong, so why didn’t I break the sand nest and ask the whole thing? This would help you avoid many detours.

So he looked straight and continued to ask: "Auntie, is this far from Yantuo Village?"

"Not far away, Yantuo Village is at your feet." The middle-aged woman returned to her previous calm expression and replied in a gentle tone.

"Ah, it turns out that this is a rock tuo. It's really a place to search for it without any effort." The monkey sighed with a laugh.

"Do you have anything to do with Liao Zong?"

"Why didn't I know that Liao Zong has you relatives?" the middle-aged woman asked suspiciously.

Originally, Yu Bing wanted to perfunctory this aunt, so she lied that she was a relative of Liao Zong, but the aunt in front of her was obviously an acquaintance with Liao Zong, so it was obviously impossible to continue hiding it.

For this reason, she simply said to the middle-aged woman with a sincere look on her face: "Auntie, I'm not hiding it. We are not a relative of Liao Zong. We are just entrusted by a corpse-driver to come and report a letter to him so that he can rest assured."

"Corpsejack, are you talking about Brother Wu?" the middle-aged woman asked excitedly.

"That's right, it's Uncle Wu Mingtian. Do you seem to know him?" Yu Bing asked in confusion.

"Of course I know him, I am Liao Zong's wife."

When the middle-aged woman said this, her tone suddenly filled with crying sounds, and tears appeared in her eyes.

"What, you are Liao Zong's wife. So, the joyful god that Uncle Wu Mingtian drove...

Yubing suddenly stopped when she said this, because the aunt in front of her made her figure out the whole story. The aunt who was crying was the mother of the God of Joy. In other words, the dead person was her son!

"Yes, that's my son." The middle-aged woman replied with a grimace.

Maybe it was because I had been suppressed for too long, or maybe I couldn't accept the news that my son passed away at a young age. In short, the middle-aged woman, Liao Zong's wife, suddenly started to cry after saying the words.

For a moment, everyone didn't know what to do, so they wanted to comfort her, but they didn't know how to speak.

We have also seen the God of Joy in the inn. It is indeed just a young man in his early twenties. If anyone suffers this bad luck, he will definitely be greatly hit. Whatever he says at this time should be redundant.

Maybe you will feel better if you pour out the long-suppressed tears.

After three or five minutes of tears, my crying gradually became smaller and smaller, until it slowly turned into a low sob.

At this time, Yubing saw that Liao Zong's wife might have calmed down a little, so she comforted her quietly: "Auntie, don't be sad. We are here this time, but there is something to tell us."

After hearing this, the middle-aged woman remembered that she was crying with all her heart, but forgot to ask about the purpose of our coming here.

He hurriedly wiped away his tears and asked in confusion: "Why didn't Brother Wu come here in person? Instead, he called you children to come. Has something happened?"

"It's true that something went wrong. I can tell you the whole story, but you have to be mentally prepared." Yu Bing said tentatively.

After all, the middle-aged woman is also a person who has experienced the storm. With the expression of this little sister, she knew that there would definitely be no good news. So she corrected her expression and said in a calm tone: "For me, there is nothing more terrible than the death of her son. I can bear the big bad things, tell me."

Yu Bing sorted out his logic and said nervously: "Your son is missing!"

"What? Missing?"

Liao Zong's wife exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, but Aunt, don't be too excited. Uncle Wu and Master Fu San are already looking for it. I believe there will be a result soon. You can wait for the disappearance at home with peace of mind."

Seeing that her tone was very excited, Yubing was afraid that something would happen to her, so she comforted her carefully.

"Why is this happening? Brother Wu has always been careful in his work. How could such a thing happen?" the middle-aged woman asked in disbelief.

Although she was still anxious this time, her expression was much better than when she cried before. I believe she was mentally prepared.

"I guess you must have heard of it. Your son's death was not an accident, but a murder. The murderer behind him was the demon of the Star Demon Sect."

"The night before yesterday, the demons from the Star Demon Sect came to seize your son's body. Uncle Wu and Master Fu San fought with everyone in the Demon Sect, and finally arrested all the invaders."

"But in the end, an old witch called Wansheng Fairy came and disrupted the situation, making us all go around. Although we finally joined forces to fight against the enemy and drove Wansheng Fairy away, your son's body disappeared."

"Uncle Wu Mingtian was very guilty of this matter, so he stayed in the inn and searched for the body with the inn's shopkeeper Fu Sanye. On the other hand, he sent us to Yantuo Village to inform you of this news and let you be prepared."

After hearing Yu Bing's description, the middle-aged woman must have felt a chill in her heart. She really didn't know what evil she had done. It would be fine if her son was killed for no reason. Now that people die, they still have to snatch the body. What kind of world is this? Are there any laws of nature and laws of the king?

But despite this, she still pretended to be calm and asked: "Little sister, you mentioned precautions before. What should we be prepared for?"

"We are just ordinary families, and the bodies are missing now. The demon of the Star Demon Sect shouldn't have come to cause trouble for us, right?"

"Aunt, the person you want to guard against is not the Xingmo Sect, but your son!" I reminded carefully.

"My son? He is already dead. Now he will not see anyone or body. What are you going to be careful about?" the middle-aged woman asked in surprise.

"He...... His death is very strange. Now he is lost again. Uncle Wu is worried that he will evolve into a poisonous zombie, so he sent us to report the news urgently to avoid harming you."

I was very patient in analyzing it for her.

"You mean, my son became a zombie?" the middle-aged woman asked angrily.

"It's probably what it means, but don't be too anxious. This is just a guess. We dare not make a conclusion before we find him!" I responded in a low voice, fearing that the tone would make her already fragile heart worse.

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