Chapter 130: Wake up

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.

Tonight, it was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe, there was no light at all, and when I went out, I couldn't see my fingers.

Lu Yinghai was awakened by a small stone thrown into the yard at the beginning, he got up quietly, pushed open the door of the side house and walked out.

In the courtyard, there was a dark shadow standing, and when he saw him come out, he hurriedly clenched his fists and knelt on one knee, and lowered his voice and shouted, "My lord!" ”

"Shh Lu Ying stretched out a finger and pressed it to her lips, and whispered, "Go out and talk." ”

The man understood, quickly got up, walked out of the courtyard with Lu Ying, and stood at the mouth of the alley to talk.

"My lord, you let the woman your subordinates are watching go out." When Chen Yong reported it, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, but he was also the number one right-hand man of Jinyiwei, and he was sent by adults to listen to people's corners in the middle of the night.

That's it.

He thought there was some major case, and after working for a long time, he was still a small village girl, and he fed mosquitoes in the middle of the night, and at this time there were bags everywhere on his body, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Lu Ying nodded invisibly and said to him, "It's hard work, you can go back." ”

Chen Yong rolled his eyes, yes, as soon as his task of stalking was over, the adults kicked him out.

I don't know what the adults like about the fat girl in this house, so they are reluctant to leave, and they still live in a side house for cooking, not to mention the smoke and fire every day, and they have to go up the mountain to chop wood and build a house for others.

Thinking that his family is the commander of the brocade guard, that is the horn of the fresh clothes and angry horses, in Beijing, which lady does not regard the dashing and dignified adult of his family as a dream lover?

Even His Majesty's favorite Princess Gu'an is crying and saying that he will not marry if he is not an adult, but his family is hiding in this poor ravine and living a small life of "husband and wife return home" with an ugly girl, which makes him, the number one capable general, not be in a hurry?

But Lu Ying's rules Chen Yong knew that once he decided, he couldn't ask again. He could only salute with his fists and retreat quietly.

Lu Ying turned his head to look at the small fence yard with black lights, thinking about the bright light in Cai Wei's eyes when she put it in his ear and told him her doubts about the lotus, he couldn't help but smile.

Thinking that he was the commander of the Jinyi Guard, he actually used it to catch a small village girl for her, he thought it was funny.

But he's more than willing to eat!

Cai Wei's strategy is really clever, don't look at it, just rectify a small village girl, which also made Lu Ying see her wisdom.

If it weren't for a daughter's body, this girl would definitely have a fight with him!

After Lu Ying secretly positioned Cai Wei, she strode out of the alley and went to the front of the village to find a few strong laborers of Li Dakui, who had made an appointment.

When it was about to be finished before dark, he whispered to a few of them.

said that Lin Feng was dying, everyone was close to each other, and he would help him.

The men in the mountain village are honest, Lin Feng is the only talent in the village, he only has a widowed mother by his side, and his father's heirs are thin in his life, and he doesn't even have a brother in his own family.

Although most of the surnames in this Lijia Village are Li, there are also a few surnames, all of which were moved in from outside to escape the war in the early years.

For so many years, the thirty or forty families in Lijia Village have basically been able to get along in harmony, there are red and white things in the village, and Lin Feng can also help them write a couplet to keep an account, and now I heard that he is about to die after a fall, so he is naturally willing to help.

They are all superstitious and want to decorate Lin Feng before midnight, so as not to encounter the black and white impermanence of the soul at midnight.

A few people hurriedly walked past several houses, came to an alley at the back of the village, and entered Lin Feng's house.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the hospital, Lu Ying suddenly stopped.

Several people were puzzled and almost hit him.

"What's wrong?" Li Dakui asked first, lowering his voice.

Because at this time, go to the house of the dead and talk loudly, for fear that you will provoke something unclean.

Several other people also had some hair on their bodies, and looked at Lu Ying in a daze.

Lu Ying stretched out her hand and pointed to the hall of Lin Feng's house, "There is light." ”

Through the crack in the door, a flickering dark light can be seen in the room.

Li Dakui was shocked, "Don't be a ghost, right?" ”

Lu Ying couldn't help but sneer, "The ghost still needs to light the lamp?" ”

He really couldn't figure out how these guys had their brains, but he had to be patient and listen to the movements inside.

This is what Cai Wei told him, and he can't mess it up.

For the first time, he felt that compared to the case in Zhao Prison, the bad things in this village were not simple.

After listening to Lu Ying's analysis, several men mustered up their courage.

Lu Ying slowed down, carefully pushed open the fence door, and several people slowly approached the thatched house.

Inside the house, a lamp was like a bean, flashing faintly, reflecting the snow-white face of the person in front of the kang.

The two people lying on the kang still didn't move, which made the people in front of the kang emboldened, she took out a cold silver needle from her sleeve, and quietly stabbed Lin Feng's head.

This silver needle was still taken out of the sheepskin bag for Cai Wei, when she borrowed the needle for acupuncture from Liu Yitie, and when she opened it, she didn't care much about it.

Later, I heard Cai Wei say that if the means of this needle didn't work, it would also kill people, so she fell in love. Taking advantage of Cai Wei's inattention, she thought that she had taken one unconsciously, thinking that there were so many silver needles in it, and Cai Wei would never count them.

But she never expected that Cai Wei would know how many needles there were after using it once, so she deliberately gave the lotus flower through the words, making her think that the person who pricked the needle indiscriminately would die.

She followed the example of Cai Wei, and directly pierced the Baihui acupoint on the top of Lin Feng's head.

Seeing that the silver needle was about to sink into Lin Feng's scalp, Lotus's heart couldn't help but beat wildly: just kill him like this?

Her hands trembled, and the silver needles shook on Lin Feng's scalp.

But she thought about it, if Lin Feng didn't bear fruit, when Lin Feng woke up, he would shout that she was a murderer, at that time, what should she do?

If her reputation is bad, she is very likely to go to prison, and what man will want her at that time? It's going to be explained in this life.

As soon as she thought of this, her hands stopped shaking, and her face was unusually calm.

The needle looked at the top of Lin Feng's head, and a voice suddenly sounded in the room, "What are you doing?" ”

The voice was hoarse and deep, and it sounded like a ghost in hell at midnight.

Lotus screamed in fright, let go of her hand, and saw that the silver needle was gone.

When she followed the sound intently, she saw that Lin Feng's mother didn't know when she woke up, and she was staring at her with dead eyes, thinking about it, but she couldn't get up.

She breathed a sigh of relief, covered up the horror on her face, and said with a smile, "Auntie, are you awake?" ”

Lin Fengniang stared at the lotus without blinking, "What did you do to Feng'er?" ”

As soon as she woke up, she saw Lotus holding something shiny silver in her hand and piercing it on top of her son's head, and she didn't make a sound in her desperation.