"Dead?" A gruff and ugly voice sounded in confusion.

In the darkness, a straight body stood in the darkness.

At his feet lay a woman covered in blood, her face covered in mud, making it difficult to see her original appearance.

The man lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the woman at his feet, and finally shook his head in disappointment.

"It's boring!" The man sighed a little dissatisfied, and looked at the woman's eyes full of disdain.

Then the man pinched the smooth jaw of the woman on the ground with his cold fingers, and finally let go of it with his cold eyes on the woman's face.

The cold touch made Feng Lingluo shrink all over, her eyelids were very heavy, Feng Lingluo couldn't open her eyes, and only felt the cold oppression of the person.

After a while, Feng Lingluo finally couldn't hold on anymore, and her consciousness finally dissipated.

I don't know how long it took, but it was a cold touch to the bones, and the sound of rain dripping on the ground was heard in my ears.

Feng Lingluo finally woke up, she scratched the itch on her neck and opened her eyes.

What came into view was an endless darkness, not even a glimmer of light.

Feng Ling scolded secretly in her heart, propped up her body, and she rubbed her aching head and recalled carefully.

She remembers that she led her subordinates to a client surnamed Yan to see their ancestral graves, saying that they were haunted, and that there were always strange things.

Haunting is not haunting, but haunting.

This kind of zongzi is not the same zongzi, it is a conscious red-haired zongzi, and it seems that he has learned spells before his death, so it is not an ordinary difficult to deal with...... In order to seal the zongzi, she took a risk, and used herself to lure the zongzi back into the coffin, and finally stuffed the zongzi back.

I don't know where it came from, a typhoon blew down the dead branches on the trees on the side, and then smashed it her neck, and she didn't know what was going on.

I vaguely felt like I had been kicked by an iceman and pinched my chin.

Feng Lingluo stood up and felt that her brain was very painful, obviously she was hit in the neck, why did it hurt her head, and her face was also very painful, as if she had been beaten by life.

Wrong......

Although it was dark around, Feng Lingluo smelled the fragrance of grass and trees, and there were still sounds of birds and beasts in her ears.

She was obviously in a private cemetery, where all the buildings around her were concrete, and there were no animals, because it was summer, so even in the dark night, there was the sound of car horns.

And here......

It's not a stiff concrete floor, it's a deep foot and a shallow foot, it's all the feeling of silt sinking into the rain after the rain.

And most importantly......

She was wearing a padded jacket with wide and large sleeves, which were heavy because it had rained.

Feng Lingluo was just thinking about something, and there was a chaotic sound of footsteps not far away.

"How could that little blind man run so far ...... Feng Jingshu" A sharp and mean female voice sounded, instantly making Feng Lingluo's mind burst out of a memory.

She actually encountered the legendary time-traveling ......

The original owner's name is Feng Jingshu, who is the third blind and dumb lady of the waste material concubine of the opposite sex prince Feng Mansion in Guanglan Country, and her mother was beaten to death by Feng Jingshu's father because she was found to be a spy sent by the cave ghost Yan.

And Feng Jingshu once accidentally rescued the Seven Princes left behind in the people and made a marriage contract with him.

The reason why Feng Jingshu came here was because her father was afraid that because of her mother's affairs, Feng Jingshu would take revenge on Feng Mansion.

Therefore, pretending to be someone Feng Jingshu likes, she sent a message to her.