Chapter 673: What's going on

The relics stopped in front of a stone box. He suddenly raised the lantern in his hand.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the dark stone box in front of him, he didn't know what Hao Moji was going to do.

Hao Moji suddenly exerted force, slowly pushing the heavy stone box away.

As soon as the stone box was opened, a strong smell of potion mixed with the suffocating smell of corpses rushed to the face.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned and stared at the stone box tightly.

The stone box was soaked in the body of a man.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he turned over the male corpse in the potion.

The face of the male corpse was revealed at once.

The face of the male corpse was dark and resolute, and a narrow scar hung from the bridge of his nose to his neck.

Luo Xiaofeng exclaimed: "Blue ...... My lord!"

The male corpse soaked in the stone box turned out to be blue and light!

The blue eyes were closed, and the long black scar on his cheek was soaked in the yellow potion, like a frozen dead snake.

The muscles in the corners of Luo Xiaofeng's eyes throbbed violently. A few days ago, in the Grand Governor's Mansion of Fengyun Sect's Fengjiazhuang, Luo Xiaofeng had also seen Lan Shaqing, but he didn't expect that today, Lan Duqing's body was actually displayed in the morgue of the Hacheng County Ya.

What's going on? Luo Xiaofeng didn't know.

The swarthy corpse was soaked in the potion, and the surface turned sallow. Judging from the degree of decomposition of the corpse, the time of the deceased's death, to say the least, has been half a year.

How is this possible?

Could it be that in the general manager of Fengjiazhuang Baifeng, the blue swarthy light that Luo Xiaofeng saw was fake? Or is there something wrong with the corpse in this stone box? Or is there really a ghost in this world?

He sighed and slowly closed the heavy stone box.

Hao Jiji didn't speak, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The cold wind blew in through the cracks in the windows, outside the open door, and there was a faint shrill whistling sound.

The lantern in his hand was beaten very low, shining only on one of his feet.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly felt an invisible pressure. This pressure does not come from the morgue, but from outside the door.

Luo Xiaofeng subconsciously glanced outside the door.

The door to the morgue was hidden, revealing only a narrow slit.

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were staring at the narrow gap.

Outside the door, a mysterious white shadow flashed in front of the door. It was this moment of lightning and fire, and it was still seen by Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng rushed to the door as fast as he could, and when he opened the door and rushed out of the door, the mysterious white shadow was gone.

The night breeze blew on Luo Xiaofeng's face! A very strange expression suddenly passed over Luo Xiaofeng's face.

In the depths of the darkness, the mysterious female voice sang again.

The female voice is cold and hoarse, and listening to it in the dark makes people's scalp tingle.

"A flower in the slave family died in the deep mountains and savages. The Soul of the Underworld...... Yellow sand everywhere...... Blood-red scar ......"

The song was hoarse and ethereal, intermittent, and I don't know where it came from.

Hao Jiyi didn't know when he was carrying the lantern and stood behind Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly said: "The master of the white-clothed stream is indeed terrifying!"

Hao Ji Yi sighed and said slowly: "Maybe the one who sings is not a person at all, but a powerful ghost who escaped from the underworld!"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "If the singing is a ghost, then Savage Ridge is a ghost nest!"

Hao Ji said: "Maybe the legendary Second Master Wei is the leader of the ghost den." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "If you want to catch that ghost, it seems that the only way to do it is to go to the ghost den." ”

Spring.

The night of the full moon.

Taishifu.

Spring in the Taishi's Mansion seems to have come earlier. Elsewhere, the willow branches have just spit out a little green, but here it is full of spring.

On one side of the West Wing Pavilion, there is a prescription pond. Fangtang is surrounded by graceful weeping willows.

Weeping willows are like smoke, shrouded in the pond embankment.

The round moon hung on the willow branches.

Mrs. Li stood at the window, looking very excited. Although Taishi Li is old, he is not deaf or blind, and his body is as strong as an old bull.

Someone outside was knocking softly on the door. Master Li said casually: "Come in......"

The housekeeper Li Da honestly led a group of little girls with flowers and branches, and floated in like a dance. In each little girl's hand, she holds a delicate little silver plate. In the silver platter were dishes that could not have been more delicate.

The dishes were placed on the table. Gourmet utensils, full of aroma!

On the window of the west wing, a bright red lantern was hung.

Taishi Li didn't look back, he still stared at the full moon behind the willow branches with an excited face.

The housekeeper Li Da honestly led a group of little maids and quietly withdrew.

In the room, the rare delicacies on the table exude an enticing aroma.

Master Li was not interested in the food on the table, he stood in front of the window, looking distracted.

Master Li is waiting for someone!

Every night when the moon is full, he is like tonight, and he is uncertain in front of the window. His man stood in the room, but his eyes were fixed on the pond embankment.

Just when Taishi Li was exhausted and was about to lose his footing, a figure appeared on the pond embankment.

The figure is slender, like a willow branch on a pond embankment.

Taishi Li seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and suddenly became energetic. He clasped the window strings tightly with both hands, and his heart beat violently. His gray beard, perfectly trimmed, was shaking and shaking.

The slender figure gradually became clearer. A woman as delicate as a flower leans lazily against a willow tree.

The woman looked at Mrs. Li in the window across Fang Tang.

The woman was dressed in plain white clothes, smiled lazily at Master Li, and then went down the pond embankment, and along the gravel path, Shi Shiran walked over.

The full moon hides behind the willow branches, like a shy and amorous girl.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk!

The full moon has long since risen on the branches, and the dusk has long passed. It's late at night.

Master Li's breathing slowly became rapid, he trembled his hands, and closed the window. He waited anxiously for the familiar knock at the door.

Outside the door, it was surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of flowers blooming in the corridor could be heard.

Master Li carried it on his back, and turned around the room for 1,980 times before he heard a soft knock on the door.

Li Taishi rushed to the door at a speed of 100 meters, trembled his hands, and opened the door.

The door opened, and the gentle moonlight poured in, shining right on Master Li's gray beard.

At the door, Feng Xuehua looked tired, she leaned lazily on the door frame, raised her little face, and looked at the anxious Taishi Li obliquely.

Taishi Li looked at the Fengxue bottle, so nervous that he even stammered: "Chaodu...... Didn't ...... with you Together?"

Feng Xue Bottle smiled bitterly: "I have met him in Fengjiazhuang of Fengyun Sect, and now, I am afraid that he is fooling around with that group of women in Tengxian Pavilion again!"

Master Li sighed and said, "Since you are married to the Li family, I ...... I'll just ...... Never let you ...... Wronged ......"

Maple Snow Bottle smiled, but smiled reluctantly.

(End of chapter)