Yun Ximian changed out of his clothes, his face was not wiped with powder, and he sat directly on the table and drank tea.

"Knock knock."

"Who?" Yun Ximian looked up and asked.

"Uncle Shi, I brought food here, do you want to eat?" Chu Ziqing asked outside the door.

"No need, you can eat and sleep by yourself." Yun Ximian refused.

She's not in the mood to eat right now.

Chu Ziqing didn't force it when he heard this, and left with the food.

Hearing the sound of footsteps moving away, Yun Ximian put down the teacup, and gently rubbed the mouth of the cup with his index finger, thoughtfully.

"Whoa!"

Yun Ximian washed his face, wiped the powder on his face with a handkerchief, sat for a while, then picked up the Ruoshui sword and pushed open the door and went out.

She has to figure out about this matter, so it's better not to let the male protagonist know about it first...... Yun Ximian already had a plan in her heart, in case those people from the Demon Sect deliberately came to her for trouble, it would not be good to be seen by the protagonist.

Could it be because she killed that Shankui before and was remembered by the villain? Yun Ximian thought so, but it was not impossible......

It was gray outside at night, and Yun Ximian didn't wear a masking ring to go out, because she deliberately let those people come to the door.

She returned to the place where she swam in the lake today and stood for a while, but there was no movement around, which made Yun Ximian puzzled.

If it's against her, you should know that those people can't help her, and of course it's impossible to stop there...... Yun Ximian's face was full of puzzlement, and his fingers touched the hilt of the Ruoshui Sword.

After waiting for almost ten minutes, nothing appeared, Yun Ximian didn't bother to think about any conspiracy theories, and raised his feet to go back to sleep.

When walking on the street and passing by Wanhualou, Yun Ximian suddenly remembered the strange cause of Yu Ying's death, Yu Ying died of dissection, but if it was the flower song that Mo Xian said, she should have found out.

Hua Yongge because she has drugs on her body all the year round, which causes her to have a faint smell of drugs, if Hua Yongge did it, then she should be able to smell that smell when she was at the scene, but when she was tattooed, there was no smell at all.

And if someone deliberately creates a wound like this, it is also okay, such as an ancient weapon shaped like a wolf's claw.

"Go to her room and maybe you'll find some clues." Yun Ximian stood at the door of Wanhua Building and thought for a long time, but he still planned to go upstairs to have a look.

She followed Hua Yongge all the way with Chu Ziqing last time, and it seems that his relationship with Yuying is quite good, so he shouldn't be so ruthless, and there are several other heart-to-heart cases in the town, maybe this is a serial killer!

I don't know what to think, Yun Ximian's brain was hot, so he climbed over the wall and entered Wanhualou.

Climbing up to the second floor and walking to the front of the room dedicated to Oiran, Yun Ximian just wanted to push open the door and enter, when he heard a small movement from inside the room, as if he was rummaging for something.

There was someone inside!?Yun Ximian was startled and hurriedly held the Ruoshui sword.

The people in the room seemed to sense something, and as soon as the rummaging action stopped, there was no sound inside.

The people inside shouldn't have run away!?Yun Ximian thought in his heart, and pushed open the door and walked in regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

The room was dimly lit, and Yun Ximian was holding a sword like water, looking around vigilantly.

She hadn't heard anything else when she had pushed the door in, so it looked like the man was still in the room.

Yun Ximian took a few steps forward, his eyes fell on the dresser that had been turned over, and all the rouge and gouache of the little girl were knocked down on the ground and the table in one go, and the person who broke into the room must not be a woman.

After all, even she couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw these things, how could other girls be so violent?

Just as Yun Ximian sighed, a figure quietly walked out from behind the door, the blade in his hand reflected silver light, and in just an instant, the two fought for a round.

So fast! Yun Ximian dodged, and at the same time couldn't help but be surprised, this person's reaction speed was not below her, and I was afraid that the fight would be evenly divided.

That person was stunned at the same time, as if he didn't expect Yun Ximian to dodge, but he immediately reacted that the person in front of him had to be eliminated, and his moves became more and more ruthless.

Although Yun Ximian has an empty body of cultivation, she can't use it, and it's okay to scare people who are lower than her cultivation, but now when she meets a person whose cultivation is not much different, she naturally loses the upper hand.

This person is so cruel in every move! Yun Ximian gritted his teeth and took the next blow, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he was cut through the shoulder by the blade, and the oozing blood dripped to the ground.

The man took the opportunity to stretch out his leg and kick Yun Ximian, but that kick was merciless, kicking Yun Ximian's stomach throbbing and hurting, Yun Ximian sat up, holding the Ruoshui Sword tremblingly in his right hand, as if he was still struggling.

"Hmph." The man snorted coldly, very disdainful of Yun Ximian's seemingly stupid behavior, and with a flip of his wrist, the blade stabbed at Yun Ximian.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the dagger in his hand stabbed into the air, and the man was instantly dumbfounded when he saw that a person who was so big just now disappeared out of thin air.

No, what about a person who was that big just here?

"Quick, keep up!" There was a sudden commotion downstairs, the man secretly said that it was not good, it should be that the movement just now was too big and was discovered by the government, and he didn't think much about Yun Ximian, who suddenly disappeared, and left in a hurry.

"Bang!"

Yun Ximian himself didn't know where he was randomly teleported by the mirror, or if his front body landed on the ground first, Yun Ximian felt as if his head had hit something, and then he lost consciousness.

Early the next morning, the news that Wanhualou was broken into the streets and alleys, people didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and they speculated about the "conspiracy" in it.

"I heard that the dead is still the top brand of Wanhualou, but it's a pity that it's a pity ......"

"Oh, you don't know this, it's the curse!"

"What kind of curse, you say, come and hear it?"

"Tut-tut, this curse has to start from three years ago......"

In the street teahouse, several middle-aged men chatted together, and a fair woman wearing a veil and a goose yellow dress walked out of the pharmacy with a few packets of herbs.

The fair woman walked around the alley, walked to a small wooden door, took out the key and opened it, carefully pushed the door in, and gently closed the door.

"Yuying, the investigation outside is strict, don't go out casually!" The sudden sound startled the fair woman, she hurriedly looked back at Yu Yan, and said with a reluctant salute: "Yes......"

Yu Yan's tired face was a sad face that could not be dissipated, and when she saw Yuying like this, her heart became more and more annoyed, and she waved her hand and said, "You go back." ”

Yuying didn't dare to raise her head, so she agreed softly, and went back to her room with the herbs.

"Squeak......

Pushing open the old wooden door, Yuying closed the door softly, put the herbs on the table, and walked over to look at Yun Ximian's situation.

"I haven't woken up yet...... Yuying probed Yun Ximian's forehead worriedly, seeing that she couldn't let go of her frowning for a long time, she was even more anxious.

Yuying hurriedly took the herbs and went to the small kitchen to boil the medicine, but she didn't notice that Yun Ximian's fingers on the bed moved slightly.

“……”

Purple Emperor Feng cautiously raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Ziqing, whose face was like ink, and trembled with some fear.

After discovering that Yun Ximian was gone, Zihuangfeng sent someone to look for it, but he looked everywhere, but he didn't see Yun Ximian, Zihuangfeng was afraid that she was going to the street, so he called someone to look for her, but he still found nothing.

"What!?Is the real person gone!" Zi Huangyu didn't know where to hear the news, so he hurriedly ran over with his skirt.

"Shh Zihuangfeng hurriedly covered her mouth, he was afraid that if he mentioned this again, Chu Ziqing would kill someone!

"Miss, slow down!" Su Hong was late with a bowl of white fungus soup, looked at the few people in the room and was stunned for a moment, and then saluted: "I've seen the eldest young master, my lord." ”

When Zihuangfeng saw Su Hong, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Su Hong, you came just in time, hurry up and take my sister away!" "Otherwise, he can't guarantee that something will happen in a while!

Su Hong put the plate of white fungus soup on the table, grabbed Zihuangyu and asked, "Is something happening?"

"Ruohong Zhenren is gone, and the people I sent out have not found ......" Zihuang Feng rubbed his temples with a headache, in order to deal with what happened in the past few days, he had not rested for a long time.

"The real person, she's gone?" Su Hong was also taken aback by the news, but she seemed to remember something, hesitated for a while, and said, "Could it be that the real person is going to Wanhualou?"

"Wanhualou, what do you say?" Purple Emperor Feng asked.

"I don't know, it's just that it's all rumored on the street, Wanhualou was broken into last night, but no one was caught." Su Hong replied truthfully.

"Check it out." Before Zihuangfeng could reply, Chu Ziqing's cold voice had already made a decision.

Purple Emperor Feng slapped his forehead: "Okay." "Anyway, there are no other clues now, I hope Ruohong Zhenren is fine, otherwise their Purple Royal will have to be demolished!

The two came to Wanhua Building, and the front of Wanhua Building was surrounded by layer after layer, and no one was allowed to enter.

"What a catch!" Purple Emperor Feng beckoned and shouted.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese face turned his head when he heard this, saw Purple Emperor Feng, and showed a slightly hideous smile: "Little Purple Emperor Prince, why are you here?" ”

Purple Emperor Feng couldn't bear to look away his eyes: "He Zhu, how many times have I told you, it's okay to laugh less...... "I'm scared to death!"

He Zhu waved his hand apologetically and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"One of my friend's things fell inside, it's a token of his love affair with his wife, we want to go in and find it, and ask He Yu to make it convenient." Purple Emperor Feng said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"This ......" He Zhukuai was also very embarrassed, he had an order not to let anyone in, if he let people in again, wouldn't that be disobeying?

"It's okay, we're not going to mess with what's inside, besides, I'll take care of it if something happens!" Purple Emperor Feng patted his chest and reassured.

Seeing that Zihuangfeng said this, He Zhukuai couldn't refuse anymore, and with a wave of his hand, he made a way for the others.