Chapter 482? The Lin family catastrophe
In the past few days, Fu Sheng has been looking for Cheng Zhi, but he is like disappearing, no one alive or dead.
Fu Sheng hardly slept a peaceful night, and went to meet with Su Yunqing every day to discuss what to do next.
As soon as Fu Sheng saw Su Yunqing, he immediately asked, "Did you find it?" ”
Su Yunqing shook his head, "Not yet!" ”
Fu Sheng was a little disappointed, "It won't be that he will be killed!" ”
Su Yunqing patted her on the shoulder, "Probably not, I sent someone to check his home, there is no trace of a fight, and the family's money is gone, it is estimated that he ran away!" ”
Fu Sheng took a deep breath, "I hope he's still alive!" ”
Su Yunqing looked at her haggard face and said softly, "You have to pay attention to rest, otherwise you won't care about this matter!" ”
Fu Sheng walked up to him and whispered, "I know, I'm fine!" ”
The man raised his eyes to look at the little girl who was getting thinner and thinner, and took her hand, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has sent a black shadow with a dark guard to find it, and it won't be long before it is found!" ”
Fu Sheng nodded, "I heard that the Jade Bamboo Pavilion hides the fastest news in the rivers and lakes, otherwise let's try it?" ”
Su Yunqing said in a deep voice, "Yuzhu Pavilion receives one order a year, it's not just money. I tried, but no. ”
Fu Sheng had heard of the Yuzhu Pavilion for a long time, it was said that the pavilion was empty, and none of the trespassers came out alive, and besides, he received an order every year, and it is said that this year's order did not collect money, and the person who came to the door left a pair of eyes as a reward! ”
Seeing that Fu Sheng didn't speak, Su Yunqing gently instructed again, "Are you not allowed to hear it?" ”
Fu Sheng nodded, "Don't worry, I won't go!" ”
Then, that night, she changed into her night clothes and went to Yuzhu Pavilion.
Yuzhu Pavilion is built in the most prosperous area of Yongan Street, covering a small area, the courtyard wall is high, and the black gate is closed tightly, as if the inside leads to the underworld.
She climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, and the lights suddenly lit up one by one in the dark courtyard, which was very weird.
Startled, she stood alone in the yard for a long time without any reaction.
She felt that the yard must be full of traps and something.
However, she walked into the main hall from the courtyard and did not move.
It's just that as soon as she arrived at the main hall, the door opened by itself, but there was no one inside, Fu Sheng felt that his scalp was numb, and he clenched the Qilin Sword.
She stepped in, there were no tables or chairs, and there were many paintings.
Fu Sheng looked at them one by one, turned around, and when she turned around, she found that she seemed to have walked into a labyrinth, the door was gone, and all she saw in front of her was paintings.
She calmed down, but she still secretly said in her heart, this few paintings can be put in such a powerful array, it is really not ordinary.
Looking closely, she realized that it was a story, and that each painting connected together was actually telling one thing.
She is patient, looking at one painting at a time, painting one painting at a time.
Time passed slowly, and by the time she had finally rearranged all the paintings, it was already dark.
Suddenly, there was a click, and suddenly all the paintings returned to their places, revealing a table.
Fu Sheng walked over, and there was paper and pen on the table, and the ink seemed to have just been ground.
Fu Sheng thought about it, picked up a pen and wrote the name of the painting that framed Lin Yujin on the paper: Fengzhu Nangong Yuan
Before his death, Nangong Yuan loved to paint bamboo.
Suddenly, the wind in the room surged, those paintings were blown to a loud sound, and then, quickly turned in the room, Fu Sheng felt dizzy, and finally everything was still, Fu Sheng raised his eyes and looked, a piece of painting paper hung in front of him, and there were three big characters written on it: Yilan Pavilion
(End of chapter)