Xiao Zhiling panicked, she took a few steps back, for fear that Chai Yu would see her confused face when she turned around, it was undeniable that she did approach Chai Yu because of the similarity between Chai Yu and Luo Chen's appearance, but now she couldn't tell whether her feelings for Chai Yu were all because of Luo Chen.

"Husband and I"

Chai Yu turned around, looked at the panicked Xiao Zhiling, and approached her step by step, he showed a look that Xiao Zhiling had never seen before, and the surging waves were hidden under the expression that seemed to be smiling, and when Chai Yu walked to Xiao Zhiling's side, he suddenly laughed, "Haha, Zhiling, did I scare you?" Am I really not able to tell what you do to me? Chai Yu returned to his previous gentleness, pulled Xiao Zhiling to sit on his lap, and said with pity: "Zhiling, you went to the Immortal Temple for a day, what good sign did you get?" ”

Xiao Zhiling's whole body couldn't relax, and she stiffly let Chai Yu hold her, she came back to her senses and said, "I asked for a peace sign for both of us." ”

"Oh? What do you say when you sign it? Chai Yu wrapped his arms around Xiao Zhiling and tightened it a little, his face slowly approached Xiao Zhiling, his warm breath spit on her face, and his low voice was a little hoarse.

Xiao Zhiling's whole body suddenly softened, and she trembled: "Our signatures are all the same sentence, if there is no breeze, it seems to be really a dream." Husband, do you know what it means? ”

"I don't know." Chai Yu said, his eyes flashed, and then put Xiao Zhiling down and walked out the door, "Zhiling, I still have some things to deal with tonight, you can rest early." ”

Xiao Zhiling looked at Chai Yu's distant figure, and suddenly felt a little gloomy, she smiled bitterly, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight.

It's late at night, and Yin Shaohan also hasn't fallen asleep, he took the face of "Xiao Mengling", and walked straight to the Wenfeng Building, the front of the Wenfeng Building was so quiet that he could only hear the breathing of the guards guarding outside the building, in early March, the dry and cold air was still permeating the surroundings, Yin Shaohan only wore a cloak and walked on the corridor.

"Xiao Gongzi." The guard bowed his head.

Yin Shaohan nodded and said with a smile: "You have worked hard, I have something to do in the inner room tonight." ”

"Xiao Gongzi is polite, wait for me to get the torch, the inner room is very dark!" It didn't take long for the guard who spoke to come out of the side door with a torch and said, "It's cold, Childe hurry up and enter the building." ”

Yin Shaohan smiled faintly, took the torch, and walked towards the stone room in the Wenfeng Building, "Thank you!" After he finished speaking, he turned around, and the expression on his face suddenly sank.

Yin Shaohan held a torch in his hand and entered the secret passage of Wenfeng Building, the last time he entered here, he hurried through because of his doubts, and did not care about the murals on both sides of the secret passage, today he was the only one in this long dark secret passage, he walked quickly, but he caught a glimpse of the murals on both sides by the faint light of the torch.

Yin Shaohan stopped curiously, brought the torches close to the walls on both sides, his brows tightened more and more, and finally found that the mural recorded the life of his father, Xiao Qishan, the medicine king. He was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Xiao Feng to engrave his father's life on the secret passage.

Yin Shaohan read the content of the mural one by one, and when he saw the fourth article "Leaving sorrow and hatred, why do you beat mandarin ducks", Yin Shaohan's childhood memories seemed to be instantly revealed, he saw the scene of fire in the painting, that is, on that day, Zhong Weng separated his mother from his father and burned down the shed by the lake, Zhong Weng just wanted to snatch his mother, but he held his mother's hand and refused to let go Thinking of this, Yin Shaohan's hand holding the torch tightened, and the chill in his eyes was seeping.

When he saw the last article "Technique for Technique", Yin Shaohan smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the piles of corpses on the mural, and couldn't help but smile even more. The three words "Silent Valley" immediately appeared in his mind, the minotaur in the Silent Valley, the piles of corpses in the cave, the colorful moissanflowers, and the "magic for magic" in front of him, all of this suddenly connected in Yin Shaohan's mind.

"I see." Yin Shaohan said to himself, he laughed horribly, as if he had discovered some mystery, and immediately walked to the stone room at the end of the secret passage after he finished speaking.

When Yin Shaohan walked to the stone room, his father Xiao Qishan's spiritual position was still eye-catching, Yin Shaohan looked around, walked straight to the coffin in front of the spiritual position, pushed it with his hand slightly, the coffin lid was removed, Yin Shaohan smiled again, as expected, this is an empty coffin. Yin Shaohan stared at the empty coffin, pushed the bottom of the coffin inward, and walked along the stone staircase under the coffin into the underground stone room.

Yin Shaohan walked down the stone ladder, and the blood pool in all directions instantly came into view, he closed his eyes, absorbed the blood qi floating out of the blood pool, and his face showed satisfaction. Although the pool of blood in front of him surprised him, it also puzzled him. How to use the method of blood sacrifice, he thought of Fang Cai's mural, the blood sacrifice was engraved in the last part of the mural, so his father Xiao Qishan was also determined to study the blood sacrifice during his lifetime, but in the end he must not have succeeded. And in the secret room of the Chief's Mansion, there was a blood pool, indicating that Xiao Feng was also looking for a way to practice blood sacrifice. How on earth did he learn about the Blood Sacrifice?

Suddenly, when Yin Shaohan was hesitating, he felt something strange behind him, he turned his head suddenly, and sure enough, a masked man in black flashed behind him.

"Who dares to trespass into the secret room!" Yin Shaohan stared at the face of "Xiao Mengling" and reprimanded loudly as a matter of course!

But the man in black was silent, ready to run in the direction of the stone ladder, Yin Shaohan jumped over, stretched out his hand to block, and blocked the way of the man in black.

"Who are you?" Yin Shaohan shouted loudly again.

The man in black rolled back and hid on the other side of the pool of blood, but he laughed loudly, he let out a piercing laugh, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to ask who you are?" How dare you trespass into the secret room! ”

Yin Shaohan was taken aback and said: "Bold, I am Xiao Mengling, the son of the leader Xiao Feng, why do you want to trespass, you don't want to talk nonsense!" ”

The man in black was not alarmed, he walked around the pool of blood, and said contemptuously: "You are a masked man who can't see the light, just like me, you dare to say that you are the son of the leader Xiao Feng, so you are not ashamed!" ”

Yin Shaohan saw that the person who came actually saw through the trick of transforming himself into Xiao Mengling, and his heart moved, but he still said calmly: "Ho, who are you!" ”

"And who are you?"

Yin Shaohan carefully looked at the masked man in black in front of him, but he couldn't see any clues, he saw that it might not be beneficial to him if he continued like this, so he quickly shot forward, and hit the chest of the man in black with both palms.

"You're a swordsman, where's your sword?" The man in black questioned, he didn't care about the wound on his hand, but he saw that Yin Shaohan was used to swordsmanship, he stood at the entrance of the passage connecting the stone room to the dungeon, his dark eyes staring at Yin Shaohan's eyes. (To be continued.) )