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The night is dark and the wind is high, the cold wind is gusting, Lin Feng and others escorted Zhu Yunwen away from the water's edge, it is strange to say, the night here is surprisingly cold, there is no carriage at this time, Zhu Yunwen can only walk, even if there is a torch illuminated, someone in front of him opens the road, and it is still a little difficult to walk on it with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Lin, it's better to find a place to rest first, and then it's not too late to hurry after dawn."

"Lord Qi, don't be anxious, Lin Feng has already sent someone out to investigate, and there should be news soon." The figures shook as they spoke, and Li Hu and the others flew to the front.

"My lord, I found a deserted house in front of me, and I can still shelter from the wind."

"Lead the way."

Less than half an hour after walking out, I vaguely saw a large mansion, the scale was not small, Li Hu and Zhang Rui came to the front with torches.

"The former owner of this place must have been a prominent party." Qi Tai looked up, and couldn't help but sigh like this, the scale of the house is not small, and the carving process on it is also exquisite, to be able to build such a large mansion in this kind of place, only a family with a certain strength can do it, but unfortunately for some reason, it fell and finally abandoned.

"Little prince, I'll spend the night here tonight."

"Okay."

Zhu Yunwen couldn't look at it, he walked for a long time, and he was indeed a little tired, in this environment, it was not easy to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

"It's weird, how eerie this place is." Qi Tai couldn't help but pull his clothes, the cold wind blew, the fallen leaves on the ground sounded, and it was another deserted house, which really gave people an eerie feeling.

"Lord Qi, it shouldn't be that you have done something wrong." Lin Feng disagreed, the so-called ghosts and gods are just people scaring people, if they are real people, why are there still evil people in the world, and good people suffer.

Lord Lin laughed. Qi Tai was happy, and the group entered the house, with two courtyards in front and back, and two mansions in the middle, which should be where the family lived.

Lin Feng's eyes fell on the marks on the door panel, although it had been a long time, he could still tell that it was left by the weapon hit, more than one, along the torch forward, and even similar knife marks were found on the boulder in the yard, there should have been an accident here, it was because of this accident that the entire mansion was deserted.

Putting his fingers on it, Lin Feng was shocked, strange memories flashed quickly, laughter, children's playing, and women's voices, the situation in front of him was completely different from this time, the ground was clean, and the dead trees on the side were also flourishing.

"Lord Lin." Lin Feng stood there motionless, his hands on the stone, his brows furrowed, Qi Tai arranged it properly, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"Where is this?" Lin Feng opened his eyes, he couldn't believe it, why his memory was almost exactly the same as here, since the shipwreck, Lin Feng's memories of this era before came and went, most of them were some fragments, this time was different, those memories were extremely complete, could he have been here before, or lived here, if so, what does this place have to do with himself.

"What happened?" Qi Tai looked at Lin Feng,; His face was pale, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"It's okay, Lord Qi stays by the little prince's side, Lin Feng's subordinates are mostly rough people, and it is inevitable that there will be places where they are not well taken care of." Lin Feng was still thinking about what had just happened, so he simply used this way to support Qi Tai.

"Okay." Qi Tai agreed and turned to leave.

Lin Feng followed the leafy path all the way back, there were people guarding on both sides, no one noticed Lin Feng's strange behavior at this time, touching the dilapidated door panel with his hand, the laughter in his ears kept coming out, those memories flashed quickly like a movie, there would be no mistake, in this era, he must have had an inseparable relationship with this place.

Lin Feng walked all the way to the backyard, and the people he brought stayed in the front yard, the backyard was pitch black, the low wooden door, Lin Feng pushed the door in, his body slowly squatted down, the scimitar in his hand was withdrawn, and the tip of the knife quickly poked a few times under the door panel, until he touched a hard object, Lin Feng kept his hands, and couldn't believe that there was really something buried on the ground under the door panel.

It was a wooden knife, Lin Feng held it in his hand, took out the fire fold on his waist, and looked at it by the faint light, it was just an ordinary wooden knife, the workmanship was not fine, and the crooked handwriting on the knife attracted Lin Feng's attention.

"Lin Feng."

I couldn't believe my eyes, the wooden knife dug out under the wooden door of the broken house was engraved with the word Lin Feng, that is to say, Lin Feng once lived here, and this wooden knife was buried by Lin Feng back then, because there was an eaves to shield the wind and rain, so it did not rot after more than ten years.

"Who!"

With a cold snort, Lin Feng turned around in an instant, a gust of cold wind came from behind, and a faint black shadow flashed, Lin Feng grabbed the wooden knife with his left hand, and grabbed the handle of the scimitar with his right hand, and there was no sound in the entire backyard.

At the same time that Lin Feng turned around and left the wooden house, the door of the wooden house slowly closed, crunching, crunching, that kind of sound was particularly terrifying at night, if it weren't for Lin Feng's courage to scare away early.

"Come out, don't think about pretending to be a ghost in front of Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng."

A hoarse voice came from the dark, and an old man walked out, holding something in his hand, and as he put it down, a black shadow fell, and it should be this thing that floated behind Lin Feng just now, it was not a person at all, but someone who controlled it with a special method.

Emerging from the darkness was a hunchbacked old man, whose face was so terrifying in the moonlight that it was almost unrecognizable except for the white eyes.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Even if Lin Feng didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world, and even preferred to believe that this person was a ghost the moment he saw him, how could people look so terrifying, especially at night, and suddenly appear without scaring a few to death.

"Are you really Young Master Lin Feng?" The old man's pale eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Feng, most likely because it was dark, and he couldn't see Lin Feng's appearance at this time.

"In Xia Lin Feng, I just don't know if it's the person you are talking about, who are you, why did you appear here in the middle of the night, pretending to be a ghost and scary!"

The old man's voice was hoarse, "I'm not a ghost, I'm just a house slave here, what are you holding in your hand?" The old man's figure suddenly approached, Lin Feng took a step back, those hands, I couldn't believe it was human hands, there were only three fingers left in the left hand, and the fingers of the right hand almost disappeared.

What tragic experience has happened to this person, why did he look like this, I have to admire a little, in the face of such a blow, he can still live tenaciously, I have to admire.

What the old man was referring to was the wooden knife that Lin Feng was holding in his left hand, Lin Feng shook his left hand, and the wooden knife was thrown high, and the old man took it with both hands, holding it in his hand, and made a strange sound in his throat, I don't know if he was crying or laughing.

"There will be no mistake, you are Young Master Lin Feng, the old slave has waited for more than ten years, and finally waited for you back, master, master, the Lin family's revenge can finally be avenged." The ugly-looking old man suddenly knelt on the ground, a pair of mutilated fingers constantly rubbing the wooden knife in his hand.

"Why are you sure?"

The old man raised his head, "This wooden knife was made by the old slave for the young master back then, and there is still the handwriting you left back then, but it disappeared later, if you are not Young Master Lin Feng, how do you know that the wooden knife is hidden under the wooden door." ”

What Lin Feng did just now happened to be seen by the old man, plus the wooden knife in his hand, and his name, so it was even more certain that the man in front of him was the person who had lived here, Lin Feng.

"Old man, who are you?"

The old man stood up, tears faintly appeared in his pale eyes, and his mouth kept reading, "Finally waited for this day, finally waited for this day." ”

"Call me ugly uncle, I have been a house slave in the Lin family for several generations, I watched you grow up, but unfortunately, because of that incident, the Lin family was ruined, and everyone died, except for the little master."

"Change?" Lin Feng suddenly thought of the knife marks he saw along the way, the changes mentioned by the ugly uncle should be related to those knife marks, plus the scars on his face, they should all be left by sharp weapon cuts.

"Little master, follow me." After the ugly man finished speaking, he walked into the dilapidated wooden house, and the whole person lay there, his head stuck into the kang hole, and his hands took out a burden in it.

"This way."

Lin Feng wanted to know the facts, so he had to follow behind, the ugly man walked very slowly, his back was very hunched, every step he took, his left foot would be lightly tapped, his left leg should not be flexible, he didn't expect that there would be so many tragic encounters in such a mysterious old man.