The scripture building is also in the back of the plum blossom hermitage, Feng Cheng walked around, and he had to pay attention to avoiding people, and it took a lot of work to find the right place.

The Zangjing Building is a small two-story bamboo building.

There is a piece of green bamboo planted next to the bamboo building, the breeze blows, the bamboo shadow is swaying, and it looks more and more quiet.

Feng Cheng came to the Scripture Building, but hesitated.

Unlike Jing Chun, she is a pure stranger to Jing Chen, and she may not be pleasing to appear directly in front of the other party.

A person who has been freed from a nightmare and chooses to remain silent may not be willing to open up to expose that nightmare, and may even become an accomplice in creating the nightmare.

For example, meditation.

After pondering for a long time, Feng Cheng made a decision: he is here, he always wants to see what Jingchen looks like, at least he will know who it is when he sees him in the future.

Of course, it would be better if there was something else to gain.

An temple that uses the blood of a girl as medicine, always feels that things will not be simple, and it is likely to involve big people.

Feng Cheng approached the bamboo building lightly, and before he could get closer, he suddenly walked out of the building alone.

It was too sudden, Feng Cheng was shocked, and hurriedly hid in the bamboo bushes next to him, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The man was in a hurry, not noticing the anomaly.

Feng Cheng held on to a green bamboo, his heart beating like a drum.

Sure enough, accidents can happen at any time, and they can't be avoided if you're careful enough.

Luckily, the man seemed to be in such a hurry that he didn't bother to pay attention to his surroundings.

After calming down, Feng Cheng looked at the man's back.

In a short time, the man walked away, but it could be seen that the man was wearing a monk's robe, and he should be a nun in the nunnery.

Because I only saw a back, I couldn't tell if the nuns who walked away were holding scriptures, let alone her appearance.

Feng Cheng looked back at the scripture building.

Xu was a nun who came out and didn't care, and the door of the scripture building was open at this time.

Whether you come to the scripture building to borrow books or not, you don't have to be so anxious, right?

What's even more strange is that since there are people guarding the scripture building, they should always come out and close the door.

A strange feeling came to his heart, and Feng Cheng had the idea of finding out.

She cautiously walked over and peered against the wall.

Inside, rows of bookshelves and a wooden staircase leading to the second floor are silent.

No one?

Feng Cheng's strange heart became stronger and stronger, and he walked in lightly.

The floor is paved with wooden planks and looks very old.

Out of intuition, Feng Cheng didn't stay on the first floor for long, and walked down the stairs to the second floor.

Feet on the stairs make a slight noise.

She took her steps softer and went up to the second floor lightly.

Unable to see the layout of the second floor clearly, Feng Cheng was shocked by the scene in front of him.

A nun is lying on the ground with his face facing the direction of the stairs.

That face looks young and beautiful.

What shocked Feng Cheng was not this, but the nun with a hemp rope wrapped around his neck.

The beautiful face was slightly distorted and full of pain.

Was he strangled to death by a nun who had just hurried out?

Feng Cheng boldly walked over and squatted down to take a closer look.

The nun's hand moved, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Feng Cheng jumped halfway away in an instant, his body was far faster than his brain reacted.

At this moment, she suddenly understood her mood when Lu Xuan found her in the deserted suburbs that day.

Feng Cheng couldn't help but sigh: Lu Xuan didn't leave her after being frightened like that, but he was really kind.

"Save ...... Help me......" The nun said intermittently.

Feng Cheng hurriedly untied the hemp rope wrapped around the nun's neck, looked at the young and beautiful face, and asked in his heart, "Are you Jingchen?" ”

The nun nodded with difficulty, the burning pain in her throat and the weakness in her body made it difficult for her to speak, and her eyes were full of pleading as she looked at Feng Cheng.

After confirming that the other party was Jingchen, Feng Cheng did not hesitate and immediately picked him up.

From the second floor to the first floor, the weight of a teenage girl did not cause much burden on Feng Cheng, but where to hide people was a problem.

She is not familiar with the plum blossom hermitage at all.

"Where to go?" Feng Cheng asked.

Jingchen's mind was still messed up, and he only said one sentence: "The person who harmed me is the owner of the nunnery......"

Feng Cheng suddenly stopped at his feet and looked at Jingchen.

Jingchen also looked at her, her eyes full of despair: "I...... I don't know where to hide......"

Feng Cheng understood Jingchen's despair.

The murderer is an ordinary nun in the nunnery, but it is good to say, it is the owner of the nunnery, and when he comes back, he finds that Jingchen is gone, and he can dig three feet into the ground to find out the person.

As the owner of the nunnery, he can completely cover up after killing Jingchen.

God doesn't know, ghosts don't know.

Feng Cheng looked at it, and he saw tall green bamboos and yellow walls and green tiles.

There seems to be movement.

Feng Cheng's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer.

Where do you hide the dust?

Looking at that beautiful face, Feng Cheng had a flash of inspiration and made a decision.

"I'll take you to a place, you don't make a sound." After telling him, Feng Cheng ran away with Jingchen on his back.

Jingchen lay on Feng Cheng's back, and his mind was blank.

She didn't know where this girl was going to take her, and she didn't know where this girl was coming from.

And her life and death fell on this strange girl.

When he saw the more and more familiar scene, Jingchen's face changed: "This is—"

Feng Cheng put her down, breathing a little heavily: "It's where you lived before." ”

Jingchen's eyes widened suddenly, and he forgot about his safety for a moment: "Who are you?" ”

Feng Cheng naturally didn't care about answering this: "Let's go in first and talk about it." ”

"The door has always been guarded-" Looking at the girl who jumped lightly and grabbed the wall, Jingchen's words came to an abrupt end.

Feng Cheng looked inside the wall, jumped down lightly, and said to Jingchen, "No one." ”

She stopped where she had just climbed over the wall, and as she guessed, there weren't too many people in this garden.

To see a thirteen-year-old Ni, two or three people are enough.

There are many people, and the fewer people who know about the things that are not seen in the light, the better.

Therefore, it is unlikely that there will be people moving around in the back of the garden.

"I'll send you to climb the wall first."

Without waiting for Jingchen to respond, Feng Cheng picked her up and sent her up.

"Just climb the wall first."

Jingchen climbed the wall with both hands, and hung his whole body on the wall.

The weakness made her feel that she couldn't hold on for even a moment, and just as she opened her mouth to say, "I can't do it anymore", a strong force stopped her falling.

Feng Cheng had already jumped up, grabbed Jingchen's wrist in time, and then pulled her up little by little.

After both of them fell into the wall, Jingchen sat down in prostration.

Feng Cheng was also a little overwhelmed, but he couldn't take a break: "Let's go." ”

When he got here, Jingchen was all too familiar.

Grass and trees, brick and tile, is the place where she has had nightmares for three years.

When she left not long ago, she never thought that she would come back to stay alive.

When Feng Cheng appeared in front of Jing Chun with Jing Chen, Xiao Ni's eyes widened: "Jing, Senior Sister Jing Chen, are you coming in again?" ”

Jingchen subconsciously touched his neck and was speechless for a while.