Digitize the world! [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 59

What are these things...

Du Hua was dressed in red makeup, facing all the strange eyes, his face was flat and tears were streaming down his face.

The world of comprehension is different from ordinary people. Cultivators recognize people by breath, which is why the city lord has never seen her in women's clothing but can recognize her at a glance as the Du Hua they knew before. But the problem is that they see Du Hua The breath is indeed manly.

The city lord and Wen Jin made eye contact, and it seemed that they had reached a consensus in their hearts.

As for the consensus, Du Hua said that she didn't want to know.

"What else could it be? It's probably because the fairy head has the obsession with Long Yang. Wearing women's clothes is easier to win the favor of the same sex. Before, the fairy head also wore women's clothes." Du Hua had forgotten for a long time, thinking that he had been The abandoned Rong Yu said meanly.

Rong Yu had already secretly obtained the news from Bian Hong, and he was convinced of the saying that "the fairy grows a good Longyang" that Bian Hong conveyed cryptically, especially when he listened with relish to Bian Hong's talk about how Du Hua was at the beginning. After teasing Shen Xiangdi, who had a marriage contract with Shen Konglian, he expressed great importance to this, and expressed sympathy, regret, and due blessings to Qin Fang, who likes Du Hua.

"Do you know? I can tell fortunes. I calculated that your death date is probably today." Du Hua said in a low voice.

When Rong Yu heard this, he shrank his neck and said no more.

"This is a personal matter for the Immortal Elder. Naturally, we will not ask too many questions. Please rest assured that the Immortal Elder Du is at ease. Now that the folk customs are open, even if Longyang is good, it is not a big problem. What's more, people who cultivate immortals pay attention to letting nature take its course. Du Xianchang doesn't have to be too restrained because of this." The city lord passed a step for Du Hua.

Although Du Hua didn't really want to go up this step, it seemed that she really couldn't think of any other better explanation, so she could only accept it silently.

Anyway, even if he refuted it, the city lord probably wouldn't believe it. _(:з」∠)_

At this time, the saddest thing was Wen Jiao, who had just broken up in love, because when Du Hua was secretly moved by her kindness to her and even had some signs of empathy, she found out that Du Hua actually had a fetish for women and liked her. The man suddenly fell in love again, and almost cried out of sadness.

Du Hua handed the little fox who fell asleep due to the injury to Rong Yu, and wanted Rong Yu to help her carry her to the room to rest, and also to get rid of this bad Rong Yu by the way, who knew that she had just passed out and was already in a coma The little fox who passed by immediately opened his eyes without resisting, and just looked at her silently, his eyes were so clear, it seemed that he had never fallen asleep.

This focused and persistent gaze seemed to coincide with a certain gaze, and Du Hua couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and took back the hand he had extended, and hugged it again.

Fortunately, the little fox is not heavy, and Du Hua is not too tired to hold it.

The city lord called his servants to take Wen Jiao to apply medicine to the wound on his face, while he left Du Hua behind and began to discuss today's sudden grievances.

Du Hua sat down on one side, put the little fox on his lap, patted to comfort her, and watched her fall into a coma again.

Rong Yu was also sitting beside her. Although he was not present today, such a big event had long been raging, and it was spread among the servants. inferiority complex.

"I don't know what Du Xianchang thinks about today's matter?" The city lord asked first.

Du Hua was dressed in red makeup, with a faint red light emitting from his whole body, which was obviously as bright as blood, but made others feel awe-inspiring.

In fact, it was just that Du Hua, who relied on the automatic cleaning function to remove blood from his body in time, had just returned from another world, and almost forgot what happened before. After recalling it, he said: "There were no casualties this time. , was also injured by resentment, not human-made attacks, then can I think that the people who released the resentment did not come for those of us present, but for something? Maybe we can ask those who were present at the time Something is missing."

Wen Jin thought about it carefully, and tentatively said: "If there is something missing, since it happened in the auction house, I think the target should be one of the auction items, right?"

"You're right." The city lord smiled and nodded at Wenjin, "but it's not true."

Du Hua looked at the city lord, and had some guesses in his heart, "Oh? The city lord must have some clues when he said that? Could the target be something that the people who participated in the auction house carried with them?"

The city lord nodded and shook his head, the smile on his face restrained, and he seemed worried, "Du Xianchang is right or wrong, the target is indeed brought by the people who participated in the auction, but it is not an item, but an individual."

Everyone was stunned.

The city lord went on to say, "Du Xianchang was not there at the time, so I didn't know about it. As soon as we left the auction, I asked someone to count everyone's lost things, and also asked carefully about the things that were auctioned today. That is the only thing that people must get even if they have so much resentment."

"Which one?" Du Hua asked.

A big event happened from Rendian.

The bell for summoning all the disciples in the hall rang a full twelve times. This was the third time in the history of Ren Dian that it had been struck for twelve times. The previous two times were when Ren Dian was almost wiped out.

Qin Fang knelt in front of the mourning hall, she was so happy with the red dress, she was wearing a white dress, and all the hair accessories on her head were taken off, only a white hair tie was tied tightly, and the long part fluttered under the summer wind Then, at the moment when Xia Feng disappeared, he slumped down, struggling like his master.

Before the tears on her face were completely dry, Qin Fang felt a large group of people rushing in. The candlelight of the white candle in front of the mourning hall faltered feebly and was almost extinguished.

Qin Fang raised her head, with an expression of indifference that Du Hua had never seen before, "Third Master, the bell never rings casually, what do you mean?"

The person who was called the Third Martial Uncle snorted coldly, "Who is your Third Martial Uncle? I can't bear that title. Maohong, why don't you drive this bastard out of Congren Hall?" The second half of the sentence was obviously aimed at another people say.

Immediately someone came forward to catch her, but was forced back by Qin Fang's understated glance.

Qin Fang took a deep breath, forced back the sourness in her nose, and stood up slowly.She is surrounded by a group of elders who usually treat her not only with respect, but also with love and care, but now they are like this.

"What happened to make the third uncle so impatient to do such a thing before my father's coffin was buried?" Qin Fang looked indifferently at the person who was pretending to be calm, and was caught She called the person Third Martial Uncle, but she compared him with someone who also likes to pretend to be like this in her heart, and felt that what she did was wrong, this person is not half as good as that person.

"What kind of thing is this kind of thing? I'm just not worth it for the Hall Master."

"Oh...?" Qin Fang raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically.

The man seemed to be irritated by her attitude, "Now that things have come to an end, why do you have to act like this again? It's better to recruit earlier. We don't have to marry you because of the friendship we have gotten along with for many years." life!"

"What am I recruiting?" Qin Fang asked, "I am the next master of His Highness Congren, the Third Martial Uncle, shouldn't you have the minimum respect for me? I respectfully call you Third Martial Uncle because of love." , if you still can't see the situation clearly, I don't think you need to stay in Congren Hall any longer."

"Ha!" The man raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard something very funny, and then laughed "hahaha" a few more times. After laughing enough, he put away his smile and said, "You still think you are the next hall?" What about the lord? What are you pretending to be? You are not the real daughter of the lord at all. You are a spy left by the demons in Congren Hall! The lord's daughter was already dead at the beginning! Poor lord has kept the enemy away for so many years. Being spoiled by your own daughter, reluctant to be beaten and scolded, and even entrusting you with the Palace Master, I was really deceived by you!"

Qin Fang frowned slightly, "I'm afraid the third uncle has lost his temper? I am obviously my father's daughter, how can I be a spy of the demon clan?"

"Devil, you are still pretending! Your conspiracy has been exposed, why bother to pretend to be innocent here, hurry up and confess your crime!" Maohong couldn't hold back and shouted at her.

Mao Hong is just a second-class disciple, if not for the wrong situation, he has no right to yell at Qin Fang at all.

Qin Fang, who had been gaining power for a long time, just cast her eyes away faintly, and immediately stopped the clamoring Mao Hong, her face flushed and she didn't say another word.

The person called the third uncle also felt ashamed and stopped looking at him.

"If you leave on your own, I won't do anything to you. It depends on your choice."

Qin Fang looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at a clown.

The man was seen furious and furious, yelling for people to bring the evidence.

Qin Fang looked away, and saw a woman being brought in. When she saw her, she fell to her knees, trembling and afraid to speak.

"Is it her?" Third Senior Uncle asked urgently.

The woman peeked at her, then immediately lowered her head after a moment, and nodded timidly, "Yes, yes."

"Tell me what you said to me again!" Third Master said again.

The woman also stumbled and said.

Qin Fang flicked her sleeves and sat upright on the stool beside her, watching the woman speak with concentration and indifference, which made the woman sweat profusely.

The woman spoke intermittently, but Qin Fang understood it, and everyone present understood it, but the news was too explosive to react immediately.

Qin Fang is not the daughter of the palace master at all, but a spy arranged by the demons, and Qin Fang is even the palace master's female enemy!

That day when the palace master's wife was out playing with the palace master, they were discovered and killed by the demons. The palace master fell into the way of the demons because he wanted to protect his wife who was pregnant at the time. After confirming that he had left the demons After the chase, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

When the palace master woke up again, he found that his wife had given birth to a daughter, and his wife had already died of bleeding, without even leaving a last word.

This daughter is Qin Fang.

"That child is not Madam's own daughter. When the Palace Master fell into a coma, people from the Demon Race chased after him, killed Madam, and replaced the child. That child is now the Young Palace Master."