Xiao Yichen stroked the stone, the whole person seemed to be stupid, and muttered: "Yueyue left this stone to me, she must want to tell me that through this stone of the child, you can find her whereabouts." ”

Zhai Feng looked at Xiao Yichen's obsessive appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head, he was also worried about Shui Lingyue in his heart, thought about it, and walked quickly to the door.

He had to go back to Qingyun Sect to look through the classics to see if there was any record in the book, and use Zishi to find the method of the mother stone from a distance.

……

Late at night, Nanwangfu.

Chu Feng was also tired these days and was resting in the room.

Because of Shui Lingyue's disappearance, Chu Feng has not stepped into a new house since his wedding.

In the middle of the night, a bright red figure floated over from outside.

The figure landed outside Chu Feng's window, stretched out his hand, and pushed the window open a crack.

The figure stood there, and an ethereal, mournful voice came out: "His Royal Highness the King of the South...... His Royal Highness the King of the South......"

The voice was very ethereal, as if it had come out of the ground, and in this dim night, for no reason, it gave people a creepy feeling.

Mu Feng and the other two people had been staring at Ouyang Rou and Ouyang Lun in the Nanwang Mansion.

Therefore, they knew that this so-called ghost-like bright red figure was Ouyang Rou's outfit.

Ouyang Rou has been infected with the wind cold in the past few days, and her originally delicate and soft voice was slightly hoarse, but after such a deliberate change, people couldn't hear her original voice.

And Ouyang Lun was hiding behind a flower tree next to the gate in Chu Feng's house at the moment.

Ouyang Rou's voice sounded in the dim night, and with her blood-red figure, it really looked like Ouyang Hong's ghost.

Her hair was messy, and her face, which was nine points similar to Ouyang Hong, was covered with bright red liquid.

At first glance, it really looks like a wild ghost who died a tragic death.

Chu Feng was resting on the bed, and in a daze, when he heard someone calling him, he subconsciously opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, just outside the window.

Chu Feng wondered in his heart, if his subordinates were looking for him, why didn't he call at the gate, but outside the window.

After listening to it sideways for a while, the voice seemed to be gone, and Chu Feng suddenly thought that it was because he was too tired recently, and he probably heard it wrong just now.

Chu Feng didn't care, he lay down on the bed again, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

It's just that he was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night, Chu Feng didn't feel sleepy, and was thinking about getting up to do something, when suddenly the ethereal voice just now floated outside the window again.

"His Royal Highness the King of the South......"

Chu Feng's heart was stunned, he sat up from the bed with a swish, and slowly approached the window with a vigilant expression.

Just after walking a few steps, there was another voice outside: "His Royal Highness the King of the South...... Hong'er misses you so much......"

Hearing the word "Hong'er", Rao is Chu Feng, as the king of Nan Chu, couldn't help but feel furious at this moment.

Hong'er ...... Didn't Hong'er die long ago when she was in Wan'an City? How could it be in the South Palace? Could it be that Hong'er's ghost is unwilling and wants to come back to him?

No way! There are no ghosts in this world! What's more, Hong'er has been dead for so long, she is coming, and she should have come a long time ago.

Chu Feng's charming eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked quickly to the window, he wanted to see who dared to play tricks in front of him Chu Feng.

Chu Feng walked to the window, stretched out his hand, and pushed the window open, and the moment the window opened, Chu Feng's heart jumped violently.