The twin towns at night are both rainy and windy.

Out of the Yuanhan Temple, stepping down the stone steps, Feng poured her heart all the way without saying a word, and the slanting rain fell on her cheeks, with a moist coolness.

Forget the dust all the way, there is no accident or joy or sorrow for her sudden indifference.

Feng Qian thought to herself, except for the spiritual heart, it seems that he doesn't care about anyone, so she doesn't have any guilt for him.

Si Ying was behind her, feeling her sudden depression, thinking that she was lamenting the dead bones of the hundreds of corpses under the Death Tower, so she comforted her: "Heart, this Yuanhan Temple has suffered this catastrophe, but justice lasts forever, and you and I must redress their grievances." ”

Feng looked back at him, and there was a trace of emotion in her heart, in the past five years, he has maintained and helped each other everywhere, but it made her feel that there is still a trace of sincerity in the world.

"Okay." She retracted her gaze and didn't look at the side with her eyebrows lowered, and suppressed the melancholy in her heart and said, "Let's go find Danxia." ”

After that, he raised his legs and went down the mountain first.

The drizzle blows on the body, and I have no intention of crushing a deep dream in the autumn heart, love and hatred are like smoke and rain, the meaning is lingering and full of sorrow, and the smoke and rain can not cross the red dust.

She couldn't cross it either.

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No time to live.

The green bricks are paved with alleys, the drizzle is spotless, a small residential courtyard is tall, covering the deeply locked door, a branch of apricot plum sticks out of the wall, and the plum is red through the apricot blossoms.

It is the time when the drizzle lingers, and there are almost no pedestrians on the street, and the whole square is quiet and elegant, like a picture of the people in the south of the Yangtze River.

Feng poured out that Danxia lived here, so she broke in directly without calling the door.

The maid hurriedly hurried over when she heard the sound, and when she saw that the people were violent, the maid said timidly: "My girl is not a guest today, please go back." "Anyway, the little guy in the hall is going to kill people.

Feng Qianxin expected that it would be this one, grabbed the little guy's shirt and brought it to his eyes, took out an object from his arms and handed it to him, and said in an unkind tone: "You give this thing to your girl, and then tell me that she is not there!" With that, he threw the little guy out with a flick of his arm.

Seeing this, the little maid trembled and held the object in her hands, and she didn't know what to do, and the maid was so frightened that she hid her face and cried when she saw this situation, and said: "My girl is really not in the house, she, she was dragged to the Chu family for a banquet by the Wanzhi Mansion." ”

Feng Tianxin sank his eyes when he heard this, and exclaimed, "But thousands of mountains? ”

The maid wept and nodded.

Feng Tianxin secretly screamed that it was not good, gritted his teeth with hatred, after all, he was still a step late!

"There's no need to rush." Forget Chen said indifferently: "He may not know Danxia's identity yet, maybe he just went to the banquet of the Chu family." ”

Hearing his voice, Feng Qianxin still couldn't help but feel heartache, took a deep breath to suppress the thoughts in his heart, raised his eyes and asked the maid, "Does your girl have anything to say?" ”

The maid pursed her lips and looked at Feng Tianxin and the group, hesitating a little uncertain.

"My name is Feng Qingxin." Feng Qian saw the maid's concerns, and reported her name, thinking that Danxia must have inquired about the identities of the two of them.

When the maid heard her name, she was immediately overjoyed, stepped forward and grabbed her hand and said excitedly: "It's Miss Feng!" My girl only left seven words for me to tell Miss Feng. ”

"Which seven words?"

"A mountain is higher than a mountain."

"What does that mean?" Si Ying popped up behind him, a little puzzled.

Feng poured her eyes into thought, and after a moment, she suddenly raised her eyes, took a deep look at this quiet little house, and said in a deep voice: "I understand." ”

"Pour your heart, what do you understand?"

Si Ying was a little puzzled.

Feng tilted his heart to look back at him, pursed his lips and said, "Come here with your ears, there is something you have to do." ”

Si Ying knew the depth at this time, and immediately leaned over to lean over his ears, Feng poured his heart into a whisper, he immediately changed his face, and exclaimed: "I will definitely handle this matter, but the Chu family compound is extremely dangerous, you, you must be careful, wait for me to come back." ”

Feng tilted his head slightly, Si Ying was still uneasy and turned his head to Chen Zixi, and said in a serious tone that he didn't have again: "Zixi, please protect her thoroughly." ”

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The drizzle was temporarily stopped, the Chu family's compound was brightly lit, and everyone in Shuangsheng Town came to the banquet. It's just that the reason for this banquet is really strange, it is actually the twenty-third birthday of the Chu family's concubine Han Lian.

Feng Qianxin stood in front of the Chu family, seeing that the vermilion gate was wide open, and he could hear the voices of people in the hall, so the scene must have been lively.

"The door is open, it seems that it is waiting for us to enter the game, master, you really want to go?" Chen Zixi looked at Forget Chen worriedly, even he could see through this shallow method at a glance, did he really want to throw himself into the net?

"If you are afraid, you can not go, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with you." Feng Tianxin snorted coldly, raised his legs and walked into the Chu family's compound.

There was no expression on Wangchen's face, and he walked in with a gray monk's robe, and Chen Zixi had no choice but to follow in.

When the figures of the three disappeared, the vermilion gate creaked shut, and they completely broke off the relationship with the wind and clouds outside.

The three of them entered the door and walked through the exquisite courtyard, followed the noisy voices of people all the way down the attic road, and after turning a few corners, they found that the courtyard was deeply wrong on the outside, but there was a hole in the inside.

The three of them stood on a covered bridge, raised their eyes and saw the inner courtyard of the cloister, laughing and laughing, and the sound of pushing cups and changing lamps came to their faces.

Under the bridge corridor is the blooming Han Lian, the three of them walked into the courtyard, only to see the main seat of thousands of mountains are talking and laughing with some powerful and rich gentry, the hall Chu Ci hugged the forest embroidery in his arms, but his eyes looked straight at Danxia who was kneeling beside Wanqianshan and stroking the qin, and after the three of her entered the inner courtyard, there was a bang, and the sound of the piano between Danxia's fingers stopped abruptly.

"It turned out that the strings were broken." Wan Qianshan turned his head and gently stroked the broken strings, and his voice was lazy: "It seems that the person who came is not good." ”

Danxia smiled faintly and said: "The piano is broken, just because there is no confidant in the world, so it's okay not to play." ”

Chu Ci looked straight at Danxia, his eyes were obscure, as if he was about to burn a hole in the veil on her face, and the Lin Wen embroidered lips on the side were tightly pursed, and he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes when he lowered his head.

Feng leaned into all this and sneered, and the forgotten dust on the side clasped his hands together and saluted like a ceremony, and said lightly: "Amitabha, the poor monk occasionally passed here, and saw the black air pressure above the noble house, lingering, I am afraid that there will be an invasion of evil ghosts, and the little monk dares to ask the master of the family, in the past two days...... Has anything strange happened in the house? ”

"So what does the master think, what is strange and what is not to blame?" Wan Qianshan smiled coldly, but responded first.

Forget the dust and smiled lightly, and said: "The strange thing is outside of life and wealth, in greed, and outside of ghosts." ”

Thousands of mountains changed their faces from time to time, and at this time, Chu Ci suddenly stood up, looked at Danxia pulling the corners of her lips, and the anger in her eyes soared to the sky.

"Master thinks, is it not a terrible ghost to come back from the dead?"