Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Figures in the Back Seat
"Could it be that there was an accident...... Chu Feng frowned, and decided to leave immediately to find him at Chen Shanyuan's residence.
Chen Shanyuan's residence is not far from Qiyi Street, and it is an old courtyard left by his grandfather's generation, where he has lived since he was born, including this paper shop, which was also passed down from his grandfather.
When Chu Feng came to the door of the old courtyard, he found that the courtyard door was hidden, and when his heart was relieved, he pushed the door and walked in, but the scene that appeared in front of him made Chu Feng's heart rise again.
At this time, it was already dark, but all the rooms were pitch black, although Chen Shanyuan was a little picky, but it was not so bad that the lights would not be turned on at night.
Chu Feng's heart sank, and he walked quickly towards Chen Shanyuan's house, but just as he was about to push the door, his movements suddenly stopped, and he looked down at the puddle of black things under his feet.
Then he squatted down and touched it with his fingers, it was already dry but peeled, pinched a piece and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, his face changed greatly, "Blood!" ”
Hurriedly pushed open the door and walked towards the house, turned on the light, and suddenly saw a mess in the house, as if there were traces of a fight.
"Did you encounter a robber?" Chu Feng was stunned, looked around, and suddenly stopped on the table of the Eight Immortals that had moved, and a piece of yellow paper was pressed by the teacup on it, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up and take a look, and his heart sank, "Tonight, Phoenix Mountain, Wuxingling, Hades Po." ”
"Sure enough, it's her!" Chu Feng's face froze, he turned around and walked out of the house, came to the door and looked at the pool of blood on the ground that had dried up, and then walked out of the old courtyard without hesitation, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Phoenix Mountain.
When there was still some distance from the foot of the mountain, the taxi driver said that he would not go forward with anything, saying that it was the Phoenix Mountain Reservoir in front of him, where people had died a few days ago, and he didn't want to cause bad luck.
Chu Feng had no choice but to pay to get out of the car, the taxi quickly disappeared into the night, and the darkness around him suddenly came over, Chu Feng settled down, and after his eyes were used to it, he walked briskly in the direction pointed by the taxi driver.
Ten minutes later, I saw the sparkling Phoenix Mountain Reservoir, according to the taxi driver, Wuxingling is still behind the reservoir, you need to climb over a mountain, and then you will see a mountain temple, Wuxingling is just behind the mountain temple.
When passing by the embankment, Chu Feng subconsciously glanced at the river beach below, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he saw a figure pushing a bicycle kept turning in circles on the river beach, and there was still a figure sitting in the back seat of his car.
At this moment, the figure in the back seat looked up at him, although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, Chu Feng could feel that the person who was looking at him was definitely not a person!
At the moment, his eyes froze, and he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that he should be the male corpse that died on the river beach." He touched the Soul Restraint Arrow on his waist, "Since I have run into it, I can't ignore it." ”
Seeing Chu Feng walking down from the river embankment, the figure was obviously stunned for a moment, but then returned to normal, he didn't expect that he had finally waited for a substitute ghost, and now there was another one, and he was happy in his heart.
Chu Feng approached quietly, and what appeared in his sight under the faint moonlight was a middle-aged man in his forties, staring at the road under his feet with empty eyes, holding the handlebars with both arms, and mechanically pushing the bicycle forward.