In the lotus cave on the dry mountain in the northern suburbs of Luoyang, Song Hexuan and the three of them were standing by the waterhole, their hands constantly dancing.

Inside the cave, a burst of white mist began to rise gradually, even by the fire, which made the already thin body of Lu Di a little unbearable.

Standing in the cave, his little hands that were red from the cold kept rubbing, and the air on the side of his mouth was blowing on his hands, wanting to increase the temperature a little bit. However, this is of little use.

Looking at the ground and the rising ice on the wall, Lu Dian's eyes unexpectedly bloomed with envy.

Whether it is Lu Qingyang lying on the ground, or Cang Er, who was hurriedly called back by the flying pigeon messenger this morning, these big villains who seem to do all kinds of evil are very cute in the eyes of Lu Dian.

They are persistent, they are as close as brothers, they are principled, they live for their brothers, in comparison, Lu Dian feels that these people are much better than some decent people in the officialdom and on the rivers and lakes.

Standing or by the fire, looking at the flames that have been frozen into ice mounds, Lu Dian is also speechless, and her cute girl is going to freeze to death if she goes on like this.

I saw the land site that was freezing to my feet, and it was over. Always, after seeing this cute rabbit jumping, the cold that gradually spreads in this hole has stopped.

Withdrawing from his body, Lu Dian finally saw clearly the result of a busy morning of work by the lake, a crystal ice coffin that was crystal clear and radiant.

The heavy ice coffin floated quietly in the center of the pool, while Lu Qingyang, who was dressed in purple, was lying quietly inside, becoming a beautiful man.

"One last time, I'm exhausted."

By the lake, Song Hexuan looked at this beautiful ice coffin, and suddenly said loudly, and then. The three of them turned around and stood up, slapping the ice coffin in mid-air, as if they were going to pierce the barren mountain.

Song Hexuan's anti-heaven evil spirit, Xia Qiqi's Mingyu true qi, and Yun Blind's evil spirit

Liuhe True Qi, three strands of True Qi rushed out of the body. In the air, the three merged into one, turned into an arrow from the string, and rushed into Lu Qingyang's ice coffin.

Lu Dian was really a little frightened by the scene in front of her, she thought that this was to break the ice coffin, who would have thought that these three true qi were amazing as if ice and snow were dissolving in water, and with a "bang", she got in.

Now the ice coffin in this pool has become pitch black, and there is no trace of it at all.

Looking at the land site that is a little stunned. Song Hexuan smiled lightly, to be honest, now that he knew about this little girl's situation, he was a little sympathetic to her.

A little catcher who was hated by everyone, a little girl who disguised herself as a man and mixed in the yamen, just because she offended the county order because of her sense of justice, she was sent out to investigate their affairs, and she was ordered by the county official to solve the case within a time limit. Otherwise, they will be dismissed from their posts and investigated.

"Uncle, what are you looking at? Haven't seen a beautiful woman yet? The eyes are straight, hum. ”

A little childish voice brought Song Hexuan back to his senses from his thoughts, looking at the familiar girl in front of him, Song Hexuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, I hope she can really have the ability to find the person behind the scenes, otherwise. can only let her go where she came from.

"Did you get your half done in the morning? So happy, be careful not to give you food, starve you to death, and make you lose weight. ”

Xia Qiqi's voice came from behind Song Hexuan, and the guy in front of him had eaten Qiqi's barbecue. It's completely transformed into a little gluttonous cat, that's called a foodie.

"It's been done a long time ago, the black name card has been sent to the Yanmen family, and now it is estimated that the time is about the same, the carrier pigeon has also been released, and the suckling pigeon has also eaten"

Although the focus was a little off, Song Hexuan still nodded, since the name card has been sent out, then it is time to harvest.

After nodding behind him, Song Hexuan looked at the serious girl in front of him who was still competing with the roast duck, no matter whether this was pretending or her nature, I have to say that Song Hexuan now believes in her a little.

"The three of us go out now, and come back tomorrow or in the early morning, you can only stay in the cave and don't touch the ice coffin, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Pointing to the pitch-black ice coffin in the middle of the waterhole behind him, Song Hexuan and the three of them disappeared into the lotus cave.

In the cave, apart from the sound of eating ducks, all that remains is the sound of stalactites ticking water.

Actually, now everyone understands this, Lu Dian knows that Song Hexuan is testing her, and Song Hexuan also knows that Lu Dian can understand, after all, she is not brain-dead.

"Well, it's delicious. Sister Qiqi's craftsmanship is really good, but it's a pity, you can't eat it lying in the ice coffin, the relationship between you four wicked people is really good, I really envy it. ”

Sitting on the edge of the waterhole, Lu Dian looked at the ice coffin in the waterhole while nibbling on the roast duck, behind her, there was a faint black shadow flickering, but the time was very broken, and it disappeared as soon as it appeared.

The Yanmen family, not far from the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, is a little-known but top wealthy family in the rivers and lakes, ranking one of the four major families.

If it weren't for the previous involvement in King Qin's affairs, the current Yanmen family would have been a good city, not the current door is full of people and sparsely populated.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock."

The door that hadn't been knocked on for a long time suddenly remembered, so that the doorman who was sleeping in the family almost fell to the ground, and the door that hadn't been knocked for months actually rang again, who is so not afraid of death.

"Squeak."

The heavy door was opened, and a wrinkled man quietly looked around, and found that there was no one else except a black name tag on the ground.

picked up the name post, and the uncle looked left and right with a puzzled face, and now there are people who hand over the name post, which is really strange. When I opened it, I found that there was nothing but a red type, except for the pattern of a demon.

Although I don't know how to read, the uncle also knows that this post has never been red, not to mention that there is a pattern of evil ghosts. After realizing that something was going to happen, the uncle hurriedly shouted and ran towards the Zhuangzi.

"Young master, young master, someone has handed over the name post. Master. Suddenly, this noisy sound was remembered in the calm Yanmen family.

White Horse Temple, the original thousand-year-old temple is now empty, looking at the deserted courtyard, Song Hexuan and the three of them sat cross-legged, recovering their true qi that they had consumed because of the gallop just now.

Looking at Song Hexuan, who was supposed to be sitting in the original Jingguan position, Xia Qiqi seemed to think of something, but he didn't dare to say it, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

Song Hexuan seemed to feel something, and suddenly frowned. There was a terrible horseshoe print in the center of the eyebrow.

"Qiqi, what's wrong? There is nothing we can say between us, and now we can only believe each other! ”

Song Hexuan's voice floated out faintly, attracting the attention of the blind man, and a pair of crystal eyes stared at the peerless beauty beside him.

After hearing Song Hexuan's words, Qiqi was also stunned, and then he was relieved, she was also in love, and there was nothing to say between them.

After sorting out his thoughts a little, Xia Qiqi gradually spoke.

"Ludian, that little girl Ludian, don't you think it's weird? How did a little catcher find us, how did he climb such a high mountain, how did he know about the Yanmen family and the Golden Needle Shen family, don't you think it's too suspicious? ”

Looking at Xia Qiqi in front of her with a very anxious look, Song Hexuan shook her head lightly, stopping her from continuing to say what she wanted to say.

"Qiqi, these are not important, curing Lu Qingyang is the thing we should care about the most, and besides, instead of thinking like you, I would rather believe in her kindness, and don't always think of people as bad, just a little girl."

Thinking of the little girl named Lu Dian, the corners of Song Hexuan's mouth unconsciously rose, as if he had thought of something happy.

"And what would you do if she lied to you?" Xia Qiqi was a little persevering and kept asking.

"Kill!"

The icy murderous aura continued to float in the White Horse Temple, and as soon as these words came out, it seemed that the air was about to freeze, and the cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Among the Yanmen family.

In the middle of the hall, Yan Yun's youngest son Yan Xingkong sat on the main seat, since his Lao Tzu died, this Yan Xingkong has become the master of this Yanmen family.

Yan Xingkong has been in a good mood in the past two days, the emperor is far away from the sky on the side of the court, and he hasn't thought about him at all, and the rivers and lakes have been turned upside down by the four evildoers, and he has no mental awareness.

Yan Xingkong estimated that Zhu Di would not be able to remember the four of them until a period of time, when Dongying and North Korea had already entered Beijing with Mongolian envoys, but it would be too late by then.

"Young master, young master, it's not good young master, someone handed over a post, black, and ghosts."

Yan Xingkong, who was sitting on the main seat and was drinking tea, laughed when he heard this, and almost didn't squirt out the tea in his mouth, he Yan Xingkong believed everything, but he didn't believe in ghosts.

Stretched out his hand to take the black name card handed over by the sect uncle, Yan Xingkong opened it casually, he wanted to see, who had such courage to do something to tease his Yanmen family, don't these people know that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse?

Flipping through the famous post, Yan Xingkong didn't have time to take a closer look, and a blood-red evil word suddenly appeared in Yan Xingkong's eyes, making his whole person jump.

"Ahh

As if it was a hot potato, Yan Xingkong directly threw the name card in his hand into the air, and he sat on the chair panting as if he had seen a ghost.

On the pale face without a trace of blood, Yan Xingkong had a frightened expression, and his eyes were already filled with endless panic.

In the entire rivers and lakes, those who dare to use such evil words seem to have only one in the whole world, the four wicked people who make Yanmen and even the four great families tremble.

At three o'clock, Yama visited.

On the back of the black name card on the ground, eight blood-red characters appeared in Yan Xingkong's eyes. (To be continued.) )