The man was raised higher and higher, covered his face with a black cloth, strangled his neck, and slowed down his hands and feet, and he was about to suffocate.

Jiang Xiaoli waved his hand.

With a "poof", the man slammed to the ground, followed by a violent cough deep in the intestines, liver, stomach and lungs.

"Tell me honestly, who is your master?" Ding Yi kicked it over.

The man barely supported his body, and his voice was hoarse: "Who is the girl?" ”

After a long day together, he finally understood that he had jumped into the "dark cage" that others had placed in advance today.

Ding Yi looked at him inquiringly.

Jiang Xiaoli said slowly: "IQ online, good!" Then you should know that you will end your life in this dark light, and God will not know it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black cloth moved again.

This time it was directly dragged with his head covered, and the man was like a rag doll, being thrown, flailed, and crashed into the opposite wall all the way.

I don't know what I knocked down, the sound of rubbing all the way, the sound of legs kicking the ground, sounded randomly, and it was terrifying to hear.

"Ahh A muffled grunt sounded.

"If you answer succinctly, we'll end happily!"

"My master, yes...... Mishi-sama! "Men are weak.

"What's the use of catching that woman?"

"It's not to catch people, it's to find something on her, like a square box......"

Sure enough.

The two nodded in unison.

The next moment, the person disappeared, along with a black cloth that I don't know where it came from.

When the man opened his eyes, he saw a black rumbling, who was there?

What a hit today!

He used his hands and feet together, crawled with a roll, and disappeared into the alley as if he had escaped.

Out of the alley.

Ding Yi went directly back to the ink building.

Jiang Xiaoli went to another place.

This is a huge courtyard, with soaring eaves, scattered walls, and lights inside.

This Imperial Doctor is a member of the first rank, which is equivalent to the current head of the Central People's Procuratorate. Therefore, the courtyard of this mansion is very large.

She followed a wave of maids to an antique study due south.

In the room, an old man with white hair and white beard is spreading out snow-white rice paper and meditating.

"Master, the things you asked for have been delivered......

Goshi is an old man!

Jiang Xiaoli wondered, this person was far from the "eldest son" described by Fu Tao. It's like another person in the description: a white-haired old man.

Feelings are a soy sauce one! Supporting!

That is to say, the protagonist is someone else!

With this speculation, Jiang Xiaoli returned to the ink washing building.

Today, even here in the ink washing building, there are many men in black clothes haunting, and it seems that things are not simple.

Pushing open the door, Ding Yi just came out of the basement.

"Sister, Fu Tao was so scared that she wanted us to send her out of the city as soon as possible. ”

Jiang Xiaoli thought for a while: "Okay, you go to contact the carriage tomorrow, and if you want to leave, you can do it as soon as possible." ”

She couldn't help but look out the door.

"Okay." Ding Yi also found that today was different, "She is gone, can we still investigate this matter?" ”

"What do you think?"

Jiang Xiaoli sat on the brocade pier, took the warm pot on the stove, poured a cup of red dates and wolfberry dew, and drank it all.

Ding Yi also sat down together, supporting his head with his hands: "I'm very curious, what is in that box?" ”

"Curious kitten, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Jiang Xiaoli poked her head with a finger.

Ding Yi dodged over: "Don't be afraid!" Life and death have been experienced, what else is there to be afraid of. ”

Jiang Xiaoli put down the cup.

"The one who can accompany Lord Yushi and dispatch his subordinates must be an existence one level higher than him." As for who it is, it remains to be confirmed.

"It doesn't matter who he is, wouldn't you just open the box?" Ding Yi straightened up, "Sister, I'll go to the market tomorrow to ask, maybe I can find the person who opened the lock." ”

"No way!"

Jiang Xiaoli said: "This box is too special, if you go to the street to ask, you will startle the snake and cause trouble." ”

"What then?"

"What you have to do is to send Futao out tomorrow, and I'll figure out the rest." Jiang Xiaoli said as he stretched his waist and went upstairs.

The sky was dark, the moon was sinking and the stars were hidden, and only the north wind swept across the ground.

Ordinary people fell asleep.

Fu Tao opened his eyes wide, looking at the top of the shark tent, and he didn't feel sleepy. What she didn't know was that the man who was still worried about rolling in life and death was close at hand.

Under the low tree, Liu Fu, who was holding his knees, had fallen asleep, and even he didn't expect that the days of not having to run around and work hard would be so difficult.

It was destined to be an extraordinary night.

To the north of Wan'an City, not far from an old tree with a crooked neck, there is a jujube red brocade carriage parked, with a large and wide body, and next to two oily and slippery horses, there are four sturdy retinues with knives.

These show that the owner is very unusual.

In the inner courtyard of the Shadow Pavilion, on the inner walls of the left and right sides of the hall, there are hanging double-tube candlesticks of lying sheep, on which eight white plum candles are inserted, reflecting the bright lights in the house.

On the mahogany-inlaid enamel Taishi chair below, sat a man in brocade clothes and a golden crown, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Opposite the man, there stood an old man fifty miles away, with a square face and a beard—he was the master of this Shadow Pavilion, Zhu Mian.

"Is there a way?" The young man asked.

Zhu Mian is this age, but his back is straight, he nodded: "Since Lord Yushi's method doesn't work, you can try the method of the rivers and lakes." ”

"You have been silent for many years before, but you have become famous these days." The man's fingers lightly touched the crescent moon table, looking left and right at him.

Zhu Mian raised his eyes and smiled: "It's just luck." ”

"I've heard that old man Wang, your Shadow Pavilion has helped."

Of course Zhu Mian understood what the man meant.

"What do you mean...... Wang Zimo? ”

The man nodded, took a sip of fragrant tea and said, "Who did it Old Man Wang, what is it called?" ”

"Shadow!" Zhu Mian took over the conversation.

"I'm afraid that the methods on the rivers and lakes won't work, let him find it." The man's voice was soft, but his tone was irrefutable,

"You have to act quickly, and if it's late, I'm afraid that something will cause trouble. Dead or alive, just the box is there. ”

"Yes." Zhu Mian didn't dare to postpone it, so he should speak.

The man nodded, satisfied, then got up and walked out. Zhu Mian followed behind and delivered it to the door.

Zhu Mian stood aside.

The man stepped on the crooked back of the subordinate, turned around and asked, "Can someone else unlock the lock?" ”

"Without it. The Nine Turns Thousand Rings Lock is the unique door of my Shadow Pavilion for hundreds of years, and there are very few people who can open the door. ”

"That's good."

Seeing Zhu Mian's firm tone, the man was relieved to get into the sedan chair.

"Childe walks slowly."

The wheels rolled slowly, and it took a while for Zhu Mian to lift his upper body.

A few days ago, he was ordered to go and lock the box, who would have thought that he would lose it now.

He shook his head and turned back into the courtyard.

Yue'er still refused to show up, the night was half gone, and everything was silent.