nbsp; A small truck transporting vegetables drove into the city of Yangzhou, and then suddenly braked sharply and stopped. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

www.Klxsw.com tomato novel network w-w-w.fqxsw Immediately after, the passenger seat door was opened, and the driver mercilessly pushed the person in the passenger seat out of the car. Before the man could stand firm, he kicked the accelerator and walked away.

The person who was pushed out of the car was Sanqing, and the one who drove away could only be Soul Haoxuan.

It is said that after the two got the painting, they hurriedly went down the mountain, and they said that they would go back to the hotel directly. After all, there was a dying Fan Youwei in the hotel, and there was another unlucky guest, Zhang Lunbao, who rushed to the hotel in a hurry, not knowing what chaos would happen.

But before entering the city, Soul Haoxuan suddenly repented, saying that he had something urgent to do, and asked Sanqing to go back to the hotel alone. Of course, Sanqing knew what the urgency of Soul Haoxuan was, it was nothing more than that he was suspicious of Lin Yangming's sudden disappearance, or should it be said that he couldn't rest assured. Sanqing didn't say anything, and there was no reason to oppose it, if it were him, he would do the same. But he didn't know anything about the iron guy of the car, so he could only let Soul Haoxuan push him out of the car.

At this time, Sanqing looked at the small train that was gradually moving away, and the only thought was that I must learn to drive as much as possible, and then shook his head helplessly, and walked to the hotel.

Besides, the soul Haoxuan, after leaving off the Sanqing, came to the car to go around in Yangzhou City, and finally arrived at a new city, the so-called new city is nothing more than more factories, more people, and of course the house is much higher.

He parked the car in a remote corner, and then got out of the car, because there were more people on the road, so he left the ancient sword in the car, and for safety reasons, he also specially stuffed it under the seat. 番▽□ eggplant small ☆ said net w'w'w'.-f-q'x-sw

At five or six o'clock in the evening, the sun is gradually sinking in the west, and people are rushing to their homes after a day's work. Soul Haoxuan seemed to be in a hurry in the crowd, but occasionally someone would smile at him, presumably as a resident of the neighborhood. Soul Haoxuan was helpless, so he could only stop and smile. After all, if you don't, you're likely to be considered powerless or weird. In this way, Soul Haoxuan, who didn't like to laugh and looked cold all day long, felt extremely uncomfortable, and subconsciously accelerated his pace.

After a quarter of an hour's work, he finally reached his destination, the only seven-story residential building in the new house, which was dilapidated and looked like it was some years old. He walked straight inside and climbed to the seventh floor in one go. came to the door of Lin Yangming's residence.

Soul Haoxuan knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered. So he knocked again, but there was still no movement in the room. Then he knocked a third time, and this time he could no longer say that he was knocking on the door, but that he was knocking on the door.

There was still no reaction at Lin Yangming's house, but the door of the next door opened with a "babbling" sound. Out of the room came an old woman with white hair and a slightly hunched back.

"Young man, who are you looking for?" the old woman looked at Soul Haoxuan, and seemed to think that he didn't look like a bad person, so she asked with a smile.

"I, I'm looking for Lin Yangming, does he live here?" Soul Haoxuan replied casually when he saw that it was an old man. □ Tomato Novel□ Web w'w'w-.fqxsw

"Lin Yangming, the owner of this house is not called Lin Yangming, his surname is Huang, I usually call him Xiao Huang. The old man looked at Soul Haoxuan suspiciously.

"Xiao Huang?" Soul Haoxuan wondered, could it be that Lin Yangming, this kid, still hid his real name from himself?

"Hey, Xiao Huang is such a good young man, it's a pity that he died young, it's a pity, it's a pity!" Before Soul Haoxuan could speak again, the old woman said such a sentence again.

"You, you said that the owner of this house is dead?" Soul Haoxuan's heart was shocked.

"Hey, it's been more than ten years since they died, and I still haven't figured out how he died!" the old man sighed.

Soul Haoxuan frowned, thinking that he had obviously found Lin Yangming in this house less than half a month ago, when that kid was lazily lying on the rattan chair in the house, and when he saw Soul Haoxuan, he rushed up and gave him a bear hug, how could it suddenly become a house that no one had lived in for more than ten years? He was full of questions, but he couldn't explain it to the old woman.

"Mother-in-law is like this, I just arrived in Yangzhou, and before I came, my cousin gave me the address here, saying that he lived here, so I didn't just go to him!" Soul Haoxuan pondered for a moment and made up such a statement.

"You didn't make a mistake?" asked the old woman, confused. ☆ Tomato Fiction Network w-w-w-.'f'q-x-s'w-.-obr/>

"It's true!"

"That's weird, it stands to reason that your cousin really shouldn't have made such a joke with you, forget it, I have the key to this house, I'll open the door and let you in to have a look, otherwise you still think that my old woman is coaxing you!"

"Then it's troublesome mother-in-law!" said Soul Haoxuan, pretending to be honest.

"No trouble, no trouble, I haven't been to see Xiao Huang for a few days, it's been a few years, and no one has ever been here, and he's sorry! So saying, the old woman went back to her house, and without hiding the door, and soon came back from the house, carrying a string of a dozen keys in her hand, each of which was rusty.

She walked to the door and began to test the keys one by one, and after trying five or six of them, she finally opened the door. As soon as the door was opened, a large amount of dust fell from the crack in the door, and a musty smell wafted out of the house, apparently caused by the long-term inhabitation. In this way, Soul Haoxuan was even more confused.

After the old woman pushed the door open, she walked in directly, and Soul Haoxuan hesitated for a moment and followed in.

The house was covered with cobwebs, and all the furniture was covered with a yellowed white cloth, and the white cloth was full of dust.

"Little Huang, mother-in-law sees you're here!" the old woman said in a dambled manner, and then walked to the opposite room, and also opened the door with the key and walked in. ◇Tomato small △ said that the web w'w'w-.fqxsw soul Haoxuan followed.

It was a small room, with nothing but a table against the wall. There was an incense burner, two candlesticks, and a few empty plates. There was ash in the censer, but not much, and a half-burned white candle was inserted in each candlestick. On the wall against which the table rests is a picture frame, covered with black cloth, it looks like a mourning hall.

Soul Haoxuan looked up and saw the black and white photo in the frame, and couldn't help but be surprised. The person in the photo turned out to be Lin Yangming! How did this person who was still with him before dawn become Xiao Huang, who had been dead for more than ten years?

"Xiao Huang, mother-in-law sees that you are here, oh, this young man's name is Soul Haoxuan, he said that he has a cousin who lives with you, don't you think it's strange?" Soul Haoxuan was secretly wondering what was going on with this qiē, but the old woman suddenly said something to the black-and-white photo on the wall.

After hearing that the old woman actually said her full name, Soul Haoxuan was like a lightning strike, and Cheng Dù was shocked far beyond the time when he saw the black and white photo.

He subconsciously touched the sword at his waist, only to remember that the sword was left in the car, so he could only clench his fists and ask vigilantly: "Who are you? Why do you know my name? Where did Lin Yangming go!"

"Isn't it that the sword doesn't leave the body, why don't you bring it today!" the wife replied in a playful tone.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost with me!" Soul Haoxuan said in a deep voice, his hands exposed.

"Hehe, you are really naïve, do you really think there is such a person as Lin Yangming?" the old woman sneered, but her voice changed to a majestic man's voice.

"Who the hell are you!" Soul Haoxuan clenched his teeth, ready to step forward at any time.

"Who do you say I am!" the old woman turned around and became a tall and straight man.

"It's you!" After seeing this person, Soul Haoxuan was extremely surprised.

"What? don't want to see me?" the man said in a deep voice, but Soul Haoxuan didn't answer, so he continued, "I'm just here to remind you not to forget what you have to do, or someone will get angry!"

"I don't need you to remind you!" Soul Haoxuan said coldly.

"That's good! The word has arrived, I'm gone, and there's someone to deal with!" said the man, gesturing at the picture on the wall, which burned along with the frame, and the man disappeared with it.

Soul Haoxuan looked at the burning photo frame, stunned, and finally said heavily: "I didn't even think you would be him, it's ridiculous!" and turned away.

On this day, an uninhabited old house in Yangzhou City accidentally caught fire, and the goods burned the entire house to ashes.

Outside Yangzhou City, there is a bamboo forest on a nameless hill, and there is a small stream in the depths of the bamboo forest, and another bamboo house next to the small stream.

A man in a black cloak walked into the bamboo hut when the sun had completely sunset. On a chair in the bamboo hut sat a dried corpse.

"It's too late again!" the man in the black cloak cursed angrily, then walked over to the corpse and twisted off his head, as if to vent some kind of resentment.

"Yang Guangxiao'er, you wait for me, I will definitely catch you!" The man in the black cloak, with an angry face on his face, smashed the head in his hand to the ground and smashed it.

"You don't have to worry about the surname Yang, you can go to Nanjing! it will be more interesting there!" At this moment, another person walked into the bamboo house, as if he was the one who turned into an old woman in Lin Yangming's house.

"Is that you, master?" the black-cloaked man didn't change much of his face when he saw the man who walked in, as if he had seen someone he had seen often.

"What do I mean!

"Fan Rendian, you'd better not play tricks on me!" the black-cloaked man hesitated for a moment, then said this reiterate before leaving the bamboo hut directly.

Inside the bamboo house, only the man known as Fan Rendian and the dried corpse with the missing head remained.

"It's the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, Yang Guang, that's all I can do, you can do it yourself!" he said in the direction of the top of the mountain, and then picked up the dry corpse and left the bamboo house, walking into the depths of the bamboo forest.

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