Chenlong watched under the window as the moon bud walked among the treetops, the moonlight was obscured by the shade of the trees, and he couldn't see his fingers outside the house. At his feet was a wooden box that had broken at his waist, and his face was floating with a fierceness and sharpness that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and he came back to his senses and said to the person behind him, "It's Crimson." ”

The person behind him bowed his head respectfully and said, "Yes, what do you command?" ”

Chen Long turned around and said to the woman in red in front of him, "Raise your head." ”

Crimson raised his eyes, and saw that his eyes were soaked in the night, emitting the essence of a yin owl, and the pair of jet-black pupils were no different from the black chess pieces, Crimson lowered his head and did not dare to make a mistake, and said, "What do you command?" ”

Chen Long glanced at the mystery in the wooden box on the ground, and shouted: "No matter who it is, it is for the incident ten years ago, and if you find this person, you will not be left alive." ”

"Yes."

"And that laughing sky, no matter how powerful his martial arts are, he can't dodge the dark arrow, so cut off his head for me."

The expression on Crimson's cold face was faint, and he arched his hand and said, "Yes, my subordinates obey orders." ”

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Chen Zixi and Si Ying searched around Jizhou, and Linglong seemed to have evaporated from the world, without a trace.

Si Beimen sighed and said, "Without a witness, I'm afraid that Chenlong's matter will be over." ”

Si Ying was unwilling, and said with a look at her: "She once said that about the underground palace, we will send more people, and I don't believe that we can't dig a grave." ”

"But what if you can't dig it up?"

Si Ying scowled and pursed his lips: "Do you still let him get away with it?" ”

Si Beimen shook his head and said, "Now it depends on how the Holy Lord deals with the cremation case, perhaps, there is a glimmer of opportunity." ”

Feng poured open the door of Wangchen's house, and saw that he was meditating on the bed with his eyes closed, she put the wooden box on the table and turned to leave, Wangchen suddenly opened her eyes and stopped her behind her: "Tilt your heart." ”

Feng Qian paused in her heart, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of him walking towards her, she panicked in her heart, she knew that he was closer, the deception in the twin towns, she was going to forget it again, she really didn't like that kind of self, at least before the soul bottle was full.

Forget Chen picked up the wooden box on the table, looked at it carefully, and said slowly: "This box is new. ”

Feng was shocked, and looked back: "You mean this box is newly made." ”

"It is very likely that it was made in Jizhou City, look at its exquisite workmanship, it must be from everyone's hands, but the clues inside have to be looked at in detail."

"Okay." Feng poured out a word lightly, turned around and left. Forget Chen raised his eyes to look at her back, and there was a lot of confusion in his eyes, so much so that he couldn't see the emotions in his heart.

All the carpenters in the city, Feng poured into the wooden box drawings and visited them one by one, and said that no one had come to customize, she sat in the tea Liao and drank a few sips of bitter tea a little depressed, could it be that she guessed wrong, this wooden box is not from Jizhou.

"The girl is looking for a craftsman?" Xiao Er served tea diligently, inadvertently glanced at the drawings in her hand, and said casually.

Feng Tianxin's eyes lit up, and he said, "Little Er, do you know who else in the city knows how to craft carpenters besides everyone?" ”

Xiao Er looked at her fiery eyes, and said with a smile: "The girl might as well go to Phoenix Street in the west of the city to have a look, there is an old craftsman there, the craftsmanship is exquisite, but he is too old, and the people in the city think he is slow, so they don't go to him......"

Before Xiao Er finished speaking, Feng poured down two copper coins and left like the wind.

Phoenix Street is an old alley, there is no one here under the fierce poisonous sun, she looked at the door of the door with the knocker off, stretched out her hand and pushed, the door opened a crack, she raised her legs and walked in, the lifeless air in her face made her almost unable to control herself, and there were one or two faint coughs inside, showing that there was still a little life here.

"Anyone?"

There was no movement for a long time, and she called again, "Is there anyone?" ”

The dark mud house was as silent as death, this slight wheezing cough sound was particularly ominous, Feng leaned into it, there were no windows in the dark room, an oil lamp was shaking, she squinted and saw a person sitting on the kang, her whole body was covered with a black cover, she stepped forward and took two steps, Xu heard the movement, the person Huo lifted his hat with a bang, revealing a miserable and old face.

Feng Qian was really startled, and after a little stability, he handed him the drawing in his hand, and asked tentatively, "Old man, have you made this object recently?" ”

The old man's eyelids were not raised, and his eyeballs rolled over the drawing, but he did not speak. Seeing that he didn't refuse, Feng Qian asked again: "Old man, do you remember how many you made, do you remember what the person who asked you to make this object looked like?" ”

"Why should I tell you?" The old man spoke suddenly, his voice whimpering and deep.

Feng Tingxin was very helpless, he didn't know how to answer him, the two were silent for a long time, and the old man closed his eyes again, if it weren't for his subtle cough, Feng Tingxin would have thought he was dead.

"Miko singing." Feng Qian thought for a while, and suddenly spoke: "She will come back for revenge, since this box has found me, I should know something, shouldn't I?" ”

Feng was sure that this old man must know something, including Linglong's attitude towards the underground palace and the witch, she could be sure that all this was related to this so-called witch.

Sure enough, his body shook, raised his eyes and looked straight at her, his sharp eyes seemed to be examining her, Feng Qian calmly met his eyes, for a long time, the old man lowered his eyes and exhaled: "She made two ......" paused, the old man gasped weakly, and suddenly said in a gloomy tone: "I moved my hands and feet in one of them, and the number six raised under the wooden box was highly poisonous, if he touched it, he would definitely die." ”

Feng Qianxin suddenly remembered that in the morning, she had watched Chen Long rub the groove with his fingers for a long time, could it be ......

Her face suddenly changed, and for a moment, her face turned into a blank sheet of paper. She was in a big mess all of a sudden, and ran to the inn like crazy!

Forget the dust 1

She didn't know how to run all the way, and she knew that if she was one step late, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Feng tilted her heart and hair scattered, panting and pushed open the door of Forget Chen's room, and saw him lying upright on the bed, his eyes closed, and a bone-eroding pain suddenly pouted her heart, which was a hundred times more than the flesh she had cut off before her death!

Tears drifted into her eye sockets, her eyes were blurry, she took two steps to the head of the bed, and felt that the sky was dark, as if something had collapsed in her heart, she knew that it was a kind of despair!

Feng leaned on him all of a sudden, trembling and reaching out to hug him, crying out heartbreakingly: "Forget the dust!" ”

What kind of soul bottle, what kind of immortality, Qingyun or Lingxin, she doesn't want anything, she doesn't ask for anything, she just wants him to live, as long as he lives!

"Loved? ……”

Suddenly, Wangchen in his arms opened his eyes and looked at her in confusion, looking at her in surprise with tears streaming down her face and tearing her heart.

Feng was stunned for a long time before he spoke: "You're not dead?" ”

Wangchen looked at the tears on her cheeks, and said with deep eyes: "Why do you think I'm dead?" ”

Feng Tianxin was stunned, not knowing how to explain, Wuchen frowned, squinted at her and said, "Can you get off me?" ”

Feng came back to his senses, walked out of bed with some embarrassment, wiped his tears, and saw that the wooden box was still on the table, pointed at it and said in surprise: "You didn't touch the wooden box."

Forget the dust lowered his eyes and said lightly: "After finishing the lunch class, I am a little tired from traveling in the past few days, and I plan to take a break and then take a look." Looking up at her, her eyes were puzzled: "I just don't know why I am so shocked?" ”

Feng Qianxin looked embarrassed, and two red tides suddenly welled up in his eyes, so he had to take the wooden box on the table and explain: "I found out that someone made two wooden boxes on Phoenix Street, and gave them to me and Chenlong respectively, but the intention is not clear, what I know is that the old man who made the box hated it to the bone, and privately made hands and feet on the six characters raised at the bottom of Chenlong's wooden box, but when I went to see him this morning, I was dropped by Chenlong, and the poisonous one is this." ”

After a pause, she said sharply: "This Chenlong actually wants to borrow a knife to kill people. ”

Forget Chen stared at her: "It seems that the old man must know something?" ”

Feng nodded heartily, Fang Cai was so anxious that he forgot to ask her who made the wooden box.

"You were only concerned about my safety, and you didn't have time to ask him who made the wooden box?" Forget the dust and look at her directly, and say a word.

Feng Tianxin didn't dare to look at him, avoiding his gaze, and just as he didn't know how to answer him, there was a slight sound outside the window, and someone was eavesdropping!

"Who's here?"

She jumped out of the window and chased after her, but she was secretly relieved in her heart, only to see a black figure rushing out of the back alley, Feng Qian wiped out the bone knife and chased after it.

That person didn't know martial arts, and it didn't take long for Feng to catch up with her near the wild forest, seeing that he was short in stature and a little weak in his body; The whole body was wrapped in a black veil, and the Tao added a little weirdness out of thin air.

"You can't outrun me, who are you?"

The man gasped for a few breaths and simply stopped running, slowly turned around to look at her, and said, "I know, you are a good person." ”

Feng was shocked, she was actually a woman!

Her voice was cold and lifeless, just like the original apricot white. It seems that she must have experienced some kind of life and death disaster.

"You know I'm a good person, you can tell me if you have any grievances, and I will help you."

The man shook her head, her face covered with black gauze and she said slowly, "Don't chase me." ”

After that, she left with difficulty raising her legs, Feng Tianxin didn't catch up, but just told her that she was a poor person, and even if she caught up with her, she wouldn't say anything.

If you want to know the secret, you have to go to the old man on Phoenix Street.

Feng leaned around and was about to leave, but the moment he turned around, a cold white light flashed in front of his eyes, and in an instant, a meteor-like arc appeared in the wild forest, the cold light shimmered, sharp and overwhelming, and the sword was faster than the light to the back of the black gauze woman!

Feng was shocked, with a wrist, the bone knife was like lightning and blocked sideways, and the two blades were connected with each other, and the bone knife rotated back, at this moment, a woman in red sprang out of the wild forest, her right arm shook, and she stabbed the black gauze woman with a sword!