Chapter 110: Missing

Lu Qinghuan only felt dizzy at this time, and the tightness in her chest made her almost nauseous, and in a daze, she subconsciously touched the jade button on her chest through her shirt - I don't know why, the jade button began to get hot, making her feel a burning pain in her heart.

Isn't he telling her that Ah Li is getting closer and closer to her?

Pei Yuan looked at Lu Qinghuan in his sleep, his brows were tightly locked, his face was uneasy, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he stood up and walked out.

"Ajia." He whispered, and the black figure immediately fell from the roof, standing in front of Pei Yuan.

"Master."

"Qinghuan and Shu Ming, I'll ask you to follow." Pei Yuan looked at Ah Jia and said lightly.

"Master?" Ajiamune's face seemed to move, and his eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of worry flashed.

Last night, he followed the black shadow and chased all the way, although his speed was somewhat limited because of the unfamiliar terrain, but just when he was about to catch up with the other party, the black shadow suddenly flashed into a room, and when he chased in, he found nothing.

After Pei Yuan listened to his reply, he decided to leave here early this morning, who knew that Lu Qinghuan would be poisoned.

After entrusting the safety of Lu Qinghuan and Helan Xuanyi to Ajia, Pei Yuan walked slowly towards the outside of the villa along the road they came in yesterday.

He walked very slowly, stopping and stopping, always with a hint of caution in his eyes, carefully examining his surroundings.

Although it is an abandoned mountain village, it is not difficult to see how luxurious and splendid it used to be. The glazed tiles with moss in the sun, refracting the dim green light, a few crystal flower bells remaining under the eaves of the corridor, with the wind sweeping, gently shaking, making a crisp low sound, the fresh air after the rain, it seems that there are all kinds of strange flower fragrance, there are light and strong, sometimes near and sometimes far away......

Pei Yuan, who was standing under the eaves, suddenly had a slight light in his eyes. With the crisp sound of "jingle bells" from the flower guard bell overhead, he suddenly jumped forward, walked through the winding verandah, and flew onto the roof.

The roof was empty. There was nothing but a few scattered weeds that grew tenaciously from the corrugated trees.

He squinted his eyes and glanced around unrelentingly, after making sure it was really empty. Then he tapped his toes and swept out of the roof.

Soon, he found the house that Ajia said.

This is a wing room, near the main courtyard, which looks very ordinary, the same as the other houses, and there is nothing special about it.

Pei Yuan landed in front of the room and glanced at the half-hidden door in front of him, and the cold glow flashed slightly.

He remembers it clearly. Ah Jia had said that he had not found the dark shadow, so he returned directly to the courtyard where they were. Ah Jia will definitely not deliberately cover the door, so who is it that after Ah Jia leaves, the door is covered?

Invisibly, there seemed to be some kind of danger approaching, and Pei Yuan's heart condensed slightly. With his hands hanging at his sides, and the corners of his lips seemed to have a faint smile, he seemed to be in a relaxed manner, and walked leisurely towards the room.

Nobody knows. The more seemingly harmless Pei Yuan is, the more dangerous it is.

He slowly pushed open the dusty wooden door and stepped into the room.

Like all vacant rooms, this room silently exudes an air of desolation and silence. With a cold feeling of death, it invaded towards Pei Yuan.

There were still puffs of blood on the ground, dried and frozen in place, as if telling the grievances of those who had suffered these tragic events.

Pei Yuan ignored the dark brown blood stains on the carpet, strode in, and looked around the living room. There was nothing but crooked tables and chairs and smashed ornaments.

His eyes drooped slightly, and they fell on the few mud marks stained on the carpet, although the marks were extremely shallow, he could still easily tell that they were not Ah Jia's footprints.

It rained heavily last night, and no matter how brilliant the light work was, it couldn't land without a trace.

And Ah Jia is wearing imperial riding boots on his feet, and the footprints are not the same as those on the ground, so this trace will only be left by the black shadow of last night.

Pei Yuan followed these faint mud marks, turned his footsteps slightly, and walked towards the inner room behind the screen.

Nothing.

Behind the screen was a bedroom, empty of nothing but a couch and a couch by the window, and a wardrobe.

Pei Yuan carefully checked the traces on the ground, but because of the carpet on the ground, the mud marks were shallow, and when he arrived here, there was no trace of them.

However, this is enough to prove that the black shadow did disappear after entering here.

Pei Yuan took a closer look around the room, and finally his eyes fell on the bed covered with futons.

The satin futon with gold and silver threads embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks was stained with a large pool of blood, and it was obvious that someone had been killed here.

Pei Yuan walked into the bed, his eyebrows were slightly condensed, he stretched out his slender fingers, and slowly swiped along the edge of the bed, as if he was thinking about something.

Just as he reached out to lift the futon from outside the room, a voice came from outside the room.

Pei Yuan looked back and saw Ajia hurriedly walking in.

Without waiting for him to ask, Ah Jia knelt on one knee, with a trace of chagrin on Mu Ne's face, "Master, Qinghuan Niangzi is gone!" ”

"What did you say?" Pei Yuan was shocked, his always calm feelings were a little out of control, and he couldn't help but say sharply: "How can this be? ”

Ah Jia is not good at words, and at this moment, because he lost Lu Qinghuan, his heart is full of regret and apology, because he knows what kind of important position Lu Qinghuan has in Pei Yuan's heart.

He clasped his hands into fists and said in a low voice: "Please punish the master!" ”

Pei Yuan didn't look at him, walked straight past him and walked outside, and only when he passed the screen did he say in a deep voice: "Punish you, will she be able to come back safely?" ”

Ah Jia, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, quickly followed Pei Yuan's figure, and the two returned to the courtyard where they temporarily lived together.

Looking at the lintel of Sui'anju, which was getting closer and closer to him, Pei Yuan was anxious.

At this moment, Helan Xuanyi is the only one left in the courtyard, he doesn't know martial arts, and that person can snatch Lu Qinghuan under Ah Jia's nose, obviously his kung fu is good, and it is really dangerous to leave Helan Xuanyi alone.

Pei Yuan finally realized what it meant to be in turmoil at this moment, as long as he thought of Lu Qinghuan's body being highly poisonous and his whereabouts were unknown, he couldn't wait to immediately demolish this place, pull out that mysterious black shadow, and break it into thousands of pieces!

"Shu Ming?"

In the empty courtyard, there were only a few wild bird chirps, echoing Pei Yuan Qingyue's voice.

His eyes grew cold, and he hurried into the main chamber, and there was no one in the empty room.

He turned and walked out the door, and Ah Jia came from the direction of the side room and shook his head at him—obviously, just as Ah Jia was looking for him, Helan Xuanyi was gone.

"Find!" Pei Yuan exuded a trace of coldness all over his body, and shouted sharply: "The world is turned upside down, I will also find them out!" (To be continued.) )