People who are addicted to flying light can easily see that they are different from ordinary people, most of them have puffy and sallow faces, and their eye sockets are always black, and their minds will be greatly affected in the later stage, and their speech and deeds are upside down. The longer people eat it, the greater their dependence on Feiguang, and even to the point that they will suffer to the point of seeking death without Feiguang.

Feiguang is a thing that is expressly prohibited from circulating anywhere, and those who are prohibited from eating Feiguang should also be arrested and quarantined by the officials. But at present, these addicted people not only act freely, but also coerce Puyang in the past. This kind of situation of a large number of large-scale gathering of addicts, and even an entire sect forming a consumption ethos, is really ridiculous, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Tongsheng might not have believed it. Chen Tongsheng only knew that the people in Kyoto ate it, it was secretive, hiding, and it was only seen in people's word of mouth.

Chen Tongsheng couldn't help asking: "Where did they, so many people eat, and where did they come from?" ”

Song Chuanbai pointed to the drawings in her hand, and Chen Tongsheng said, "Black Street? ”

She spread out the very rough paper, and saw that there were more than a dozen streets on it, and she specially used large ink dots to point out the location of the inn where they were and the black street. From the beginning of the inn, you have to cross six streets, one of which is a bridge, and walk into the southernmost border of the city, which is the location of the black street.

"But," Chen Tongsheng asked, "what does Feiguang have to do with the Gakin Sect?" ”

Is it possible to enter this sect and eat that thing?

The fisherman paddled the small fishing boat slowly along the river with the artemisia tree, followed by two small boats with empty baskets piled on the bow of the boat, the blue river swayed, and the loaded boat also swayed, Song Chuanbai looked at the boat and crossed the bridge at his feet, and shook it again, and said: "You don't know all day long, it turns out that you are all counting on me?" ”

Chen Tongsheng pursed his lips and said expressionlessly: "Aren't you, Master Hou......?"

Song Chuan was happy, and his eyes bent up with a smile: "Then I have to be Bai Xiaosheng?" ”

"But you let all the people who came with you go. They took the horses away. Chen Tongsheng said: "Did you know that you would meet something?" ”

"I really don't know," Song Chuanbai took out the piece of paper from her hand, rolled it and knocked it on her head: "Think about your Galahia, look at you like you lost your soul that night." ”

Chen Tongsheng dodged unhappily, and really pondered for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to Song Chuanbai and said, "Drawings." ”

Song Chuanbai pinched the paper and glanced at her, didn't give it to her or speak, Chen Tongsheng was still when he suddenly put up a shelf, so he had to speak again: "Master Hou, please show me again, the drawings." ”

The paper shook in front of Chen Tongsheng's eyes, she reached out to take it, but the next moment Song Chuanbai's fingers loosened, and at this time there happened to be wind, Chen Tongsheng didn't react for a while, and he actually watched the drawings float, out of the range that Chen Tongsheng could reach with his stretched hand, and quickly fell into the water.

Chen Tongsheng: "??? ”

"You," she looked at the paper floating abruptly on the water, and then at Song Chuanbai, whose expression remained unchanged, and didn't know what to say for a while: "You, what are you doing?" ”

"Haven't you practiced the ability to see ten lines at a glance and never forget in the shadows?" Song Chuanbai was very calm, and tried to blame Chen Tongsheng: "Or is it that your master has been slacking off after bringing you out all these years, but it is better to teach in the shadows?" ”

Chen Tongsheng looked at him with a straight face for a moment, then turned around and left without saying a word.

"Huh?" Song Chuanbai shouted, "Where are you going?" ”

Chen Tongsheng didn't stop, and as he walked, he hurriedly turned around and nodded his head, and said, "Give full play to mine, and don't forget your ability." ”

In addition to the inn and the black street, the hand-drawn paper also marked a place, that is, Guo Zhai.

It's just that Guo's house is not specially marked and hidden from other residences, so she didn't notice it at first. And in the shadows, people in the dark are not hard daily training, and there are many people who cannot meet this requirement perfectly. But Chen Tongsheng was taught by Fang Heming, and he was very strict on weekdays to do this, so when Song Chuanbai first scratched the fault and picked the thorns, her thinking had not yet reacted. After walking for a while, she turned the corner and snorted from her nose even more dissatisfied. I thought to myself, this person's mouth is really annoying. Why didn't you see it earlier?

…… Oh, he didn't say anything back then. At most, she asked if she had a cat.

Thinking about it, Chen Tongsheng's thoughts scattered.

Why did Song Chuanbai get a cat at that time?

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Chen Tongsheng really groped his way to find the Guo family's mansion with his memory. This house was newly built a few years ago, but because it was a murderous house, no one was willing to take over the purchase after the Guo family was gone, so it has been vacant here, and the door was sealed with paste. Song Chuanbai stood at the door with his arms crossed and waited for her, Chen Tongsheng once again felt that his thoughts were guessed, his footsteps stopped, and he walked over and asked, "What about the cat?" ”

Song Chuanbai was also stunned by these words, and he asked, "What cat?" ”

Chen Tongsheng said: "You once asked, asked me if I could raise a cat, what about the cat?" ”

"Cat, ......" Song Chuanbai touched his chin: "It's dead." ”

Chen Tongsheng's eyes that were glancing at Guo Zhai suddenly froze, she turned to look at Song Chuanbai, her little expression was a little serious, Song Chuanbai spread her hands, and said without shame: "Lie to you, I didn't die, I raised a very fat lazy cat, it's too ugly, I'll give it away." ”

Chen Tongsheng: "......"

Fan Rui silently followed behind without speaking, it seemed that he had long been accustomed to the virtue of his master's nonsense and not liking to tell the truth.

He remembered that the cat, it turned out that the big cat from nowhere had given birth to the cub outside the Hou Mansion, and when it was found, it was already dead and it was the only one left. Song Chuanbai returned to the Hou Mansion from the palace wrapped in frost, and heard the kitten barking on the way, so he brought it back and asked Yansha to boil rice porridge with goat's milk and feed it to eat, and raised it for two months. On a whim, Song Chuanbai fed it some minced snacks on a whim, and the kitten was poisoned to death at that time. In the end, it was buried by Hou Ye himself.

Chen Tongsheng didn't bother to ask him how he knew that he would find the Guo family.

A big lock was hung on the gate of Guo's house, Chen Tongsheng reached out and grabbed it and shook it, didn't look at Song Chuanbai, took a few steps back, suddenly ran a few steps, and ran a few steps on the wall, and easily turned over.

She just stood still in the wall, only to hear the clanging outside, and then clicked, Fan Rui pushed the door open, Song Chuanbai stood behind with a smile and shook the things in his hand.

"......" Chen Tongsheng couldn't help but ask: "The key?" ”

"You, you have the key? Promising, why don't you open the door? ”

Song Chuanbai walked in slowly, and the things in his hand disappeared in a flash: "Where did I get the key?" I just took a wire and tried it. ”

Which Hou Ye will take things with him at will?

And you even know how to do it, isn't that done by those people who sneak around and pick other people's locks?

Chen Tongsheng turned around silently.

The Guo family's house is fierce, but it is not messy, and everything stays in place in a regular manner. Because no one has lived in it for a long time, it just looks extremely empty and lonely.

There was a smell of dust in the lobby, it smelled a little dry, and there was a layer of dust on the tables and chairs, empty, as if the heavy footsteps would stir up dust flying. Chen Tongsheng subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, recalling what Du Hunchun said that day.

The Guo family first killed Guo Fuan's father, and then his wife gave birth to a deformed and dead baby, and soon fell to his death in the ditch.

Chen Tongsheng walked through the lobby and hesitantly walked to the door of the main wing.

She came to Guo's Mansion to try to figure out why Guo Fuan donated such a strange temple in the suburbs in the first place. How did he know about Galashia's appearance?

Chen Tongsheng's footsteps stopped in front of the main wing room, and then turned to the study.

There is nothing to see on the desk, two account books, inkstone pen and ink, can be regarded as clean.

She flipped through it. Chen Tongsheng doesn't know much about accounting and is not sensitive, so he can pass it at a glance.

In the room, there are two other paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, both of which are landscapes. The shelves are crammed to the brim. Chen Tongsheng took out the book one by one and saw that she read the book very quickly, and it could really be regarded as ten lines at a glance, but she didn't read it carefully, and she didn't think much of it. I can't remember for long.

So it didn't take long for her to browse through half of the bookshelf and put back the book in her hand, Chen Tongsheng turned his neck, and suddenly seemed to feel something, and when he turned around, he saw Song Chuanbai leaning against the door with his arms crossed, as if he was looking at her, but in fact, his eyes were heavy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As soon as Chen Tongsheng heard his actions, Song Chuanbai's eyes immediately turned over, and he asked with a smile: "See?" Find out what, say come and hear. ”

Chen Tongsheng didn't want to answer him immediately, so he pulled a few more books from the shelf, quickly flipped through them, and said, "Travelogue." ”

"Guo Fu'an, a businessman, bought a lot of people, and wrote travelogues, travelogues, describing various places. But as long as you look at them together, you will find that most of these books describe the wind, scenery and anecdotes of the northern region. ”

Song Chuanbai smiled: "I can see it quite clearly." ”

Chen Tongsheng stood up the book in his hand and opened it to him, only to see a red pen circle on the top and scribble the pages in circles: "He drew it himself." ”

"So what?"

"Galahia," Chen Tongsheng said, "maybe this god came from the north, the remote areas in the north. ”

"Maybe it's not the god I offered to the people at all," Song Chuanbai nodded: "It's the same as that Gakin Sect, it's weird and weird." ”

Yes, there's also a Gakin cult. No matter how you look at it, it could have something to do with Galaxia.