Chapter 634 In the dark night, the ethereal singing

Ling'er paused, immersed in the memories of the past: "When my father came back, his face was ugly...... I asked him, and he ignored me...... When I turned around and poured water...... Something terrible happened......"

Luo Xiaofeng frowned and said, "What terrible thing?"

Ling'er's little face, which was full of tears, suddenly turned terribly pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "I heard a crisp sound outside the window...... When I look back...... I saw only a white shadow...... My dad was still sitting in a chair...... In the end, he suddenly screamed and fell to the ground...... His eyes bulged...... The whole face is distorted...... It seems to have been greatly frightened......"

Luo Xiaofeng's eyebrows twisted into a pimple: "When your father was killed, you saw a white shadow outside the window?"

Ling'er's eyes were full of horror, she trembled all over, and nodded at Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng said: "When your father was killed, did he have any wounds on his body?"

The look of horror on Ling'er's face was even stronger: "I didn't see any wounds...... I saw only the ...... around his neck There are two ...... Bright red mudra ......"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded, he let out a long sigh and didn't speak for a long time.

Ling'er gradually regained her composure, but the tears on her face were not yet dry.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the red candle on the candlestick, and suddenly said, "The Feng Gongzi you are talking about, is it the Feng Kneeling of the Feng Cloud Sect?"

Ling'er looked at Luo Xiaofeng with tearful eyes: "Yes......"

Luo Xiaofeng sighed and said, "You came to Tengxian Pavilion just for that Feng Gongzi?"

Ling'er's pale little face suddenly turned crimson, she lowered her head, and stroked the corners of her clothes with her little white hands.

Luo Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, staring at the white bow on Ling'er's bun: "How do you know that Feng is kneeling in Tengxian Pavilion?"

Ling'er said softly: "This is my father...... Tell me ...... in person."

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the bow on Ling'er's bun, and there was a faint tingling feeling in his heart.

Luo Xiaofeng knew Ling'er's father, who was an honest businessman. The business is fair, and Tong Suo is not deceived! I did not expect that such an honest businessman would be assassinated.

Red handprints, red handprints again, is that terrible legend of the rivers and lakes actually true?

Luo Xiaofeng didn't dare to think about it, his hands supported the cold and hard stone table, and a chill couldn't help but pass through his heart.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't understand, why did a businessman with a duty be murdered? Could it be because he knew the whereabouts of Feng Kneeling? Could there be any hidden secrets here?

Luo Xiaofeng didn't think about it anymore, because at this time, the heavy stone gate suddenly made a dull sound.

After the sound, the thick stone door moved slowly.

The stone gate is fully open. Outside the stone gate, there stood a tall and stout man. The man's thick arms were as thick as a bucket. His eyes were blue and yellow, shining with ferocity. What's even more surprising is that in his thick arms, he is holding a woman.

The woman curled her body, her fair and soft skin shimmering with a satin-like sheen. The woman buried her face in the man's arms, her smooth back covered with goosebumps from the cold.

The stout man walked in as if no one was around, and he tossed aside his slippers.

The woman's jet-black shiny hair was scattered to reveal a stunning little face.

Ling'er's cheeks were crimson, and she stood aside in a daze.

The woman's eyes were closed, and she looked intoxicated.

This expression is very unfamiliar, but this face is very familiar to Luo Xiaofeng.

Six girls, this woman is actually six girls.

A wall suddenly rose in the middle of the room, and two small black holes appeared in the wall. The two small holes in the black hole are the two eyes of the beauty portrait on the wall.

Behind the small hole in the black hole, there are a pair of eyes that are wide open.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered, he knew whose eyes it was.

The tendons and flesh on the strong man's body were squirming and jumping.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned and stood quietly behind the wax table filled with red candles.

The strong man waved his hand suddenly, and the cups and dishes on the table flew out together, fell to the ground, and shattered.

The large table top appears spacious.

The strong man hugged the six girls and slowly walked to the table......

Luo Xiaofeng's face was gloomy and he turned around.

On the wall, the eyes hidden behind the small holes had turned red.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly rushed to the door and punched the thick door.

The stone door looks thick, but the inside is hollow.

The stone gate shattered, and Luo Xiaofeng swept out with lightning.

Luo Xiaofeng came to the main hall of Tengxian Pavilion. The main hall of Tengxian Pavilion was empty, and there was not half a figure in sight.

The door to the hall was still open, and there was snow outside.

Suddenly there was an ethereal singing sound from upstairs. A female voice sings staccato and on.

Luo Xiaofeng listened carefully, he couldn't hear what the female voice was singing.

The female voice was babbling and singing.

Luo Xiaofeng casually picked up a lantern and walked towards the upstairs of Tengxian Pavilion.

The second floor of Tengxian Pavilion is very elegantly furnished, the doors and windows are made of precious wood, and there are flowers in the corridor. Getting rid of the Hanmei in the corner, Luo Xiaofeng couldn't even name these flowers.

The singing is still very ethereal. Although Luo Xiaofeng couldn't hear what the female voice was singing, he could hear that it was an extremely sad song.

The song is tactful and low, like crying.

Luo Xiaofeng stopped in front of the room around the corner. The dark door exudes mystery and evil.

The ethereal female voice suddenly stopped, and the entire Tengxian Pavilion instantly became as silent as death.

The snow on the roof of the building was blown down by the wind, making a very small sound.

Luo Xiaofeng was knocking on the door.

"Bang...... Bang......" A monotonous and dull knock echoed through the silent hallway.

There was no one in the room. Luo Xiaofeng put his ear to the door panel and listened carefully, but still didn't hear any sound.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, he was sure that the mysterious female voice just now came from this room, but now, this room suddenly became as silent as death.

Luo Xiaofeng pushed the door. The door was not struck.

With a squeak, the heavy big black door was slowly pushed open by Luo Xiaofeng.

The room was pitch black and smelled of old musty.

This stale musty smell is extremely incongruous compared to the delicate and ornate arrangement in the corridor.

Luo Xiaofeng had another sense of foreboding. Luo Xiaofeng looked at the door for a moment, then took the lantern and stepped into the house......

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Kaede knelt down in a secluded room on the third floor of Tengxian Pavilion. There was a singular scent floating in the room at all times. When he first entered Tengxian Pavilion, Feng couldn't bear it when he knelt down, and he often fell down at the window and vomited. Now, he had finally become numb, and he felt very comfortable smelling this strange scent.

Kaede kneeled and finally got used to everything here. He was used to the smell, to the food, and to the fear......

(End of chapter)