As night fell, a carriage slowly marched on the path outside the dark city of Longyang.

At the back of the convoy, police officers led dozens of people to follow closely behind the car.

The mountain road at midnight was very quiet, the wind blew the willows on both sides and made a rustling sound, and the hurried footsteps of the people on the road resounded throughout the mountain.

"Miss An, I'll send you here, follow the path and you will see a small stream, and along the direction of the water is the road into the mountain. Officer Cheng ran to the front of the car alone and instructed An Ran who got out of the car,

An Ran didn't speak, just looked around and looked at Ling'er beside him anxiously.

The master and servant were dressed in two sets of men's robes, but they could not escape the trace of elegance that abruptly emerged from their beautiful faces.

"Miss, let's go. Ling'er saw An Ran's uneasiness.

"Ling'er, I'm a little scared. Enron became a little hesitant.

"Miss, with me, believe me. ”

"Miss An, don't worry, my colleagues and I will secretly protect you, you can rest assured, when the time comes, you just need to light the fireworks I gave you, launch them into the sky, and open the gate for us. ”

Officer Cheng and Ling'er comforted An Ran, who was a little timid.

An Ran, who was struggling, did not speak, his eyes were still confused, and he stood in place.

"Miss, don't you want to catch that hateful murderer, do you want the master to die so inexplicably?" Ling'er was a little anxious, and even a little angry.

"I, I. An Ran didn't know how to answer for a while, but felt a hesitation in his heart.

"Alright, alright, little girl, if you don't go into the mountain again, it will be dawn, and then it will be easy to be discovered by someone, so hurry up and take your young lady up the mountain." ”

Officer Cheng urged, took out a dagger from his waist and handed it to An Ran.

"This knife must be hidden. ”

"Hmm," An Ran replied, clutching the dagger tightly,

"Let's go, Ling'er," An Ran still hesitated, but still took a bold step forward.

An Ran thought of Master An's death in his heart, thought of the violent death of Steward Wang, and remembered his bad luck, and the anger in his heart was self-evident, and it became more and more intense.

But the road ahead, life and death are uncertain, auspicious and unpredictable, a woman, a woman who does not belong here, is inexplicably burdened with these, which seems to be the arrangement of fate,

God once again joked with Enron, a joke that challenged with his life.

The master and servant followed the path and gradually disappeared into the twilight.

(Hello everyone, I'm finally in the mountains, but Xiaocheng's update seems to be a little out of rhythm, thank you for your support, please stay tuned.) ）