149. Not far away, how is you

"Go, go open the door!" Yan You pushed the little guy, and he hid behind and watched quietly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Squeak", as soon as the door bolt was pulled out by the little guy, the door was pushed open by the people outside, the dark cloak covered most of the person's face, and he raised his feet to enter the Hou Mansion, Yan You was scared half to death: "Ah, the cloak man!"

When Ye Ye and Yun Porcelain Ning went to Yizhuang, they fought with the cloaked man, and they had been told back and forth many times by Yun Porcelain Ning, and they could almost write a long martial arts novel, Yan You thought of the cloak man when he saw the dark cloak, and now this person appeared in front of him all of a sudden, naturally he was startled.

saw that the man raised his head, revealed half of his face, hooked his lips and said, "It's me." ”

Yan You raised his head, took a few steps forward tremblingly, and looked fixedly, "Hey, Brother Ling, why are you you! Saying that, Yan You patted Feng Ling's shoulder, "Although it rained today, the weather is still hot, what are you doing wrapped so tightly?" ”

Seeing that Yan You was about to reach out and take off the cloak on his body, Feng Ling quickly took a few steps back and closed the door, so fast that Yan You didn't even see how to move, and wondered when Feng Ling learned light skills, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Ling came to his side again, "I'm hiding." ”

Somehow, Yan You heard his voice and felt that his scalp was a little numb, what was wrong and he couldn't say, his face was indeed Feng Ling's face, could it be that when he returned to Beijing this time, something happened to Feng Ling?

"Hiding from people, hiding from whom?" Yan You scratched his head, someone chased and killed Feng Ling?

He looked up and looked around, "Don't you know who I'm hiding?"

Yan You blinked, his originally misty eyes instantly cleared up a lot, and he smiled evilly: "Oh! I know, those girls must know that you have returned to Yongning, and they are chasing you again, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed on Feng Ling's face, and he immediately returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Uh...... Ah, yes, you know you haven't prepared a place for me to live, it's too little for friends!"

After only standing in the courtyard for a while, Yan You was sweating profusely, and the fan in his hand kept fanning back and forth: "How can you, if you come, the original room will still be kept for you, Brother Ling, you can do it yourself, I am stuffy in the house and almost moldy, I must go out today." ”

Before Feng Ling could speak, Yan You rushed out of the door like a fly, and the corners of Feng Ling's originally curved mouth were pressed down, how did he know where the original room was?!

Yan You wandered all day until the evening before sneaking back through the back door, and when he walked to the garden, a dark shadow came out and grabbed him by the collar, so frightened that Yan You's soul flew away, and before he could shout, he was covered by the man, "It's me! Why are you suspicious?"

Turning his head to see that it was Feng Ling again, Yan You wanted to cry without tears, am I suspicious or are you wearing a black robe all day long and scary everywhere?

"Brother Ling, aren't you with my father?" Yan You was surprised, it is said that his father should go home at this time, if he sees Feng Ling coming to the house, he will definitely pull him together to complain about how he is not good at learning, how to eat, drink and have fun, and then praise Feng Ling for how knowledgeable and how he learns to be rich.

Since childhood, Feng Ling has always been a representative of other people's children, and Yan You not only hated him, but became friends with Feng Ling, just because he was amiable to others, had no arrogance, and was open, not twisted, and very respectful when talking with the elders.

It's really strange that his father didn't pull Feng Ling to talk when he came back today.

"Oh, Ling Zun didn't know I was here. Feng Ling brought Yan You to the room and said mysteriously: "I have something I want to ask you." ”

"What's the matter?" Yan You's face did not change, but there were more and more questions in his heart, he always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

"What do you know about Qu Qianjing?" Feng Ling's eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice.

Yan You only heard Yun Yuning mention the word poison immortal, but he didn't know who Qu Qianjing he was talking about, and his eyes were full of doubts for a while, "Who is Qu Qianjing?"

"It's the Poison Fairy!" Feng Ling's tone couldn't help but be a little anxious, realizing his gaffe, he smiled hurriedly and awkwardly: "I heard that the white girl and the poison fairy have some things to do when they go out, and I'm a little worried, so I ......."

"Oh-" Yan You deliberately dragged his voice long and made a wicked smile, "I see, but I don't know any news, I have been locked in the house by my father for so many days, you know, where do you have time to inquire about the news." ”

"Really?" Feng Ling's face couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

Yan You, who had retreated from Fengling's room, ran back to his room in a few steps, quickly turned out a piece of rice paper, wrote a few words on it, folded it and let the pigeon fly away with the letter.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yan You took a big sip of tea and sat down, still feeling that his heart was pounding, this person was definitely not Feng Ling, who could it be?

*

"What Qianqing Gu looks like, even I don't know. After a day of rest, Yun Chening and the others gathered together again, and Qu Qianjing changed into a relatively simple dress, without a shawl, and the hem of the clothes was much shorter, but it was still purple.

Now they were sitting in a private room in the inn, talking about what to do next.

"Sister Poison doesn't know what it looks like?" Yun Chening held her chin with one hand, a little deflated, the world is so big, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention that I don't know what this person looks like, "Then how to find it......"

Thirty days seems like a long time, but if you don't look for it with the slightest hint, it's equivalent to limiting you to three days to solve a case.

"Hmm. Qu Qianjing nodded, "Qianqing Gu is practicing evil skills, although his body has long been destroyed, he can still manipulate others to find targets for him, some people who are not strong-willed, the evil in their hearts defeats justice, and they will be **indulgence." ”

This sounds a bit scary, that is, everyone has the potential to become a Qianqing Gu.

"Isn't he a monster, just like the puppeteer, he treats everyone as his own puppet, which makes it even harder to find. "He can change puppets at any time, maybe they just found it one second, and the next second he controls the others.

The man who died last time in Yizhuang is an example.

No wonder so many disciples in the martial arts died, it was very likely that they were possessed by Qianqing Gu. As for why the target was chosen by them: first, the martial arts disciples are strong and strong, and they have internal strength, which is easier to control than ordinary people;

Feng Jue's eyes rolled, patted the dejected Yun Cining, turned his head and asked Qu Qianjing: "Since he cultivates evil arts, I think the person who is possessed by him must have certain characteristics, right?"