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Qingming is missing.

Qing Ming hasn't been back since that night when she went to chase the black shadow.

The seven-day deadline is getting closer. There are only three days left. Although there was nothing unusual on Lou Luan's face, Xie Zhao still sensed a faint uneasiness from his expression, although it was only for a moment.

They still have no clue about the clues of the person who cut out the heart.

Listening to the wind, he took Lou Luan and Xie Zhao to the street where Qingming left him. But nothing was found. There is no way to track the surrounding aura.

Lou Luan's hand held Ming Yuan tightly, and his fingers turned white from the force. His face was still expressionless, his lips pursed into a line, and his eyes were pitch black. He looked at the bustling street and didn't know what he was thinking.

Xie Zhao just stood quietly beside Lou Luan and looked at Lou Luan. The emotions in her eyes were complicated, but she hid them well.

After a long time, Lou Luan spoke. "Why are you standing here?"

"I can't be like this?" Xie Zhao asked Lou Luan rhetorically.

After Xie Zhao's words were finished, Lou Luan fell silent again. The two of them stood quietly on the corner of the street and watched the bustling crowd.

On a September day, the sun was scorching, and at noon the sun was shining on the ground, Lou Luan had been standing here for two hours, and he had not moved, like a statue.

Xiao Tong passed by the street again, he looked at the two people who were motionless, driven by curiosity, he stopped, step by step approached the two people who were standing motionless, and finally he walked in front of the two people, he looked at the two people in front of him, this is a Taoist priest in a blue and white Taoist robe and a sister in a red robe.

Are they really alive? The boy looked at the two people who were motionless, and then stretched out his hand. Seems to want to poke the man in red.

But before touching the man in red, there was a weight on his head. The man in red smiled and put his hand on his head and rubbed it.

The child was instinctively shocked, and it turned out to be a living person. Then he was disrespectful to what he had just done. There was a nervous look on his face.

As if he understood the child's expression, the man in red smiled and spoke. "It doesn't matter." Then she took her hand away from the child's head.

The boy felt the weight on his head disappear, then turned and ran away.

Xie Zhao watched Xiao Tong run away, smiled and shook her head, and then she spoke again. "Do you want to stand here and make a log?"

"It's none of your business." Lou Luan still didn't move.

"I just thought of someone, maybe he'll give us a clue." Xie Zhao looked at the sky, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao, as if he was saying to Xie Zhao why he didn't say it earlier.

Sensing Lou Luan's gaze, Xie Zhao put away the emotions in his eyes and turned his head to look at Lou Luan, and after reading the consciousness in Lou Luan's eyes, Xie Zhao smiled. "I just remembered."

Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao in front of him and frowned slightly.

After Xie Zhao took a few steps, he turned around and looked at Lou Luan, who was still standing in place.

"Are you still going to be in a daze here?" Against the light, looking at Xie Zhao for a moment, Lou Luan noticed that his heart was skipping a beat. Not daring to delve into why this was, Lou Luan kept up with the footsteps of Xie Zhao.

When Xie Zhao and Lou Luan came to visit Liuyue, Liuyue was sitting in the courtyard smiling leisurely at the halfway chess game. It seems that something pleasant has happened.

Seeing on the chessboard, the chess game was about to come to an end, and the people who were playing with him seemed to have left in a hurry, and the faint fragrance of orchids still lingered in the air.

Seeing Xie Zhao and Lou Luan appear, Liuyue was not surprised, but his voice revealed a kind of resentment. "It's rare that she is willing to play chess with me, because you are here, and this game of chess is not finished."

"She still doesn't want to see me."

Xie Zhao sighed, her eyes looked into the distance, and her voice was a little hollow. seems to recall the Jin Ge Iron Horse a hundred years ago, and those disputes. At that time, she would never have imagined that things would turn out the way they are.

"Don't mention the past." Ryu Yue looked at Xie Zhao and waved his hand. "Although things seem tricky, that little Taoist priest is not worried about his life." Seeing that Lou Luan wanted to ask out loud, Liuyue said first. In his eyes is a clear color of insight into everything.

"Is it really a thread?!"

Ryugo smiled and did not answer. But Xie Zhao looked at Liuyue's smile and knew that her guess was correct, and it was indeed a thread. It's just that the prescription should have disappeared with the tragedy of the Jingnanlou clan twenty years ago. Could it be him...... No, no, a hundred years ago, his soul dissipated when he used his body to refine medicine. Xie Zhao fell into deep thought, and the expression on his face kept changing as he thought.

Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao beside him, and then looked at Liuyue, and the dialogue between the two ended there.

"There's one last one left. She's about to strike again. Ryugo looked at the dazzling sunlight. He was unaffected. He paused for a long time, as if sensing something. Then he spoke. "At Garan Temple."

"Thank you."

After saying this, Xie Zhao and Lou Luan left in a hurry. Just like when it came.

After Xie Zhao left, Yu Fei's figure gradually appeared, and she still played the oil-paper umbrella as always.

Looking at Xie Zhao's distant back, Yu Fei whispered. "It's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that I don't know how to deal with it. Those that used to remind me of what I had done. Yufei, who said these words, had guilt and chagrin in his eyes.

"Yufei, those are over." Ryuyue's voice came from behind her, and then Yufei felt Ryuyue wrap around her waist from behind. "From the moment you die, cause and effect have been broken."

"Hmm." The wind blows through the courtyard, and it is a pair of lovers separated by yin and yang.

Xie Zhao and Lou Luan, who got the clue, immediately set off for the Garan Temple.

Garanji Temple is located on the Kongwu Mountain in the east of Shengjing City, and there are a total of 3,000 steps from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, representing the three thousand worlds. The temple is built on the top of the hill and has a nine-story bell tower that reaches almost to the sky. There is a huge dumb bell on the bell tower, and every time the dynasty changes, this bell rings, and the sound is heard all over Kyushu. There were times when someone wanted to go up to the bell tower to see if someone was ringing it in the middle building, but no one could go up to it, and every time they found that they were about to go up, they would return to the starting point.

The presiding officer of the temple was a chubby, very kind-looking old monk, no one knew how old he was, and whenever someone asked him, he would smile and say. "The Buddha said, don't say it."

Lou Luan was wearing a blue and white robe and stood at the foot of the Empty Fog Mountain, looking up at the Garan Temple on the top of the mountain.

The murderer will be here.

"What a magnificent building." Xie Zhao's voice was mocking. She looked at the Garan Temple at the top of the mountain, where countless demons and spirits were suppressed. She could already hear the wails at the foot of the mountain.

The surrounding pilgrims who came to offer incense looked at Xie Zhao, who was dressed in red and carrying a knife, and Lou Luan, who was wearing a blue and white robe and holding a sword. A puzzled look appeared on his face. It seems to be wondering why Taoist priests and people with swords on their backs would come to Garan Temple.

Lou Luan took a step forward and began to walk towards the Jialan Temple step by step. It was as if he had gone to a most ordinary tavern. And not the land of Buddhism.

Looking at Lou Luan's figure, Xie Zhao sighed, and then followed Lou Luan towards Jialan Temple. This was one of the places she didn't want to come to, to see the long-winded old monk again.

In the Garan Temple, the meditative empty slowly opened her eyes, and she came again.

Bai Zhi knelt in front of the Buddha with her hands folded, and she silently made a wish in her heart that she could grow old with her sweetheart. It seemed that she thought of the outstanding man in her heart, Bai Zhi's face was slightly red, but even so, the fierce aura on her forehead was still unabated, making her look very strange.

She made a vow and stood up. glanced at the little maid who was standing beside her, and her face was full of disgust.

Receiving Bai Zhi's gaze, the little maid showed a frightened look on her face, and she was trembling all over. It seemed that Bai Zhi was afraid that Bai Zhi would whip her with a soft whip wrapped around her waist at any time. The pain of the whip on my body from the last mistake I made is still vivid, and the wound has only just healed.

"Hush." Bai Zhi looked at the little maid's appearance and wanted to pull out the soft whip on her waist, but then she thought that this was the Garan Temple, so she put down the hand that was stretched out to her waist. Turn around and leave the main hall.

Before leaving, her father's words rang in her ears. "In this Shengjing, except for the Garan Temple and the National Teacher's Mansion, I can clean up the troubles you have caused for you. Saying this, the powerful father had a rare solemn expression on his face.

Throwing off the little maid who was following behind, Bai Zhi wandered aimlessly in the Garan Temple. Mother must be reciting scriptures in the Buddhist hall at this time, and she has made a wish, what is she doing? Before she knew it, Bai Zhi walked under the bell tower of the Garan Temple. It wasn't long after noon, but she felt a hint of chill near the bell tower. Obviously, the sun in the sky is still a little spicy at this time.

Suddenly, Bai Zhi heard a voice.

"Miss. Xiao Cui's death is so painful. ”

"What." Bai Zhi thought she was hallucinating, and she shook her head.

"Miss, I've been following you all the time, why don't you look at me?"

Bai Zhi turned around sharply, only to find that there was nothing. She sneered. Then draw out the soft whip. "Get out."

"Miss......" Bai Zhi's back was cold, and then she felt a cold air blowing into her ears. The voice is soft, soft.

Bai Zhi turned her head with anger in her eyes, she wanted to see who was playing a prank, but the moment she turned her head, she saw a face with dirty blood.

"Ah......h The whip in his hand was pulled out without thinking about it, but there was a feeling of failure in his hand. Then the whip pierced through the body of the woman whose face was covered with blood.

Bai Zhi's eyes showed horror, and she turned around and ran desperately. It seems to be about to escape from this bell tower of Garan Temple.

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