After seeing Ye Feng Rin in Qianyu's room yesterday, I haven't seen him again.

I thought I was resting in the room, but after noon, I didn't see him come out to eat, and the room was empty.

went to the palace to ask the clouds, but he didn't know where the night breeze was going.

This big living person, if he can't see it, he will disappear, even if he goes out to do something, he doesn't know it, did he go to Xiaodongtian?

I was going to go to find Ye Feng Rin immediately, but Angelica had to eat enough to set off again, and stayed for an extra hour.

By the time we reached the small cave, the sun began to set in the west.

Unable to see me, he greeted me and said, "What's the matter?" ”

I saw that the believer had brought a few Buddhist scriptures and placed them on the incense table, and there was an extra bookshelf in the room with dozens of worn-out scriptures, and I knew in my heart the reason for the change in my incompetent words.

"Has Rin Nightwind been here today?"

"Never been."

"Well, got it, then I'll go back first. Incompetent masters take care of their bodies. ”

"No."

Second Brother Yu is indeed destined for the Buddha, experiencing life and death, and attaining enlightenment, which can be regarded as a good result.

At the same time, Night Wind Rin was on his way to Jiagedaqi in the Great Khing'an Mountains.

Just a few days after he came back, he received news from Yunnan that his father was afraid that he would not be able to survive this winter at home, and the Soul Returning Tree Pill was sucked and *** God Head was still not as good as one day at a time, it seems that the Ghost King Sect had to put the old man at night to death.

Because he didn't know who the other party was, he wanted to take revenge, but he didn't even have a direction, and he was angry, but he was as weak as hitting cotton.

Ye Feng Rin came out this time because he heard the news of the little white dragon in Langli, the predecessor of the Eighth Bureau, saying that there was an old man from other places in Jiagedaqi, Daxinganling, Heilongjiang, who was full of fat brains, big earlobes, squinting eyes, collapsed nose bridge, vermilion thick lips, and three-layer chin. I don't know my real name, I only hear the people in the rivers and lakes call him Lao Bao, but everything within the scope of China, pushed up for three hundred years, there is nothing he doesn't know.

But it was not easy to pry open his golden mouth, and first, he did not like to be visited. Second, he hates it when people ask him about the moment.

What Night Wind Rin wants to ask, both points are accounted for. I'm afraid this trip will be full of twists and turns!

It's just that Ye Feng Rin also came prepared for this trip, and Yunnan sent a box of mermaid oil as a knocking ceremony, and it was imperative to ask about the Ghost King Sect.

His departure, coupled with the hard practice of retreat in the clouds, suddenly became a lot deserted in the Bagua Palace.

I searched everywhere before and after, but I didn't find the figure of the night breeze, so I was forced to make a divination, but I said that he was safe and sound.

I thought that this guy was probably out on an errand, and he didn't leave a message.

happened to be bored in the Bagua Palace, and met the little white dragon in the waves who was also in the palace to read ancient books, this guy was wearing a white shoulder, showing two arms, and a blue and white dragon tattooed on his left hand, winding down from the arm until the back of the hand, clenching his fist into a head, vivid, and I don't know which master stabbed him for him.

Turning around, there are a few strong and powerful characters tattooed on his right hand: Little White Dragon in the Waves!

That's where his name comes from!

"I said, who gave you this name?"

"Oh my mother!" The little white dragon was flipping through a book of divine beasts and reading it carefully.

I thought to myself, this parent, can be casual enough! Unexpectedly, the little white dragon head said to me without raising his head: "Why hasn't your little brother surnamed Ye come back for so many days?" ”

"Do you know Rin Nightwind?"

"You went back together that day for the eighth game, and then he came to me to ask about Lao Bao, and then left." The little white dragon stared at me, a pair of big eyes sparkling, and his clear eyes did not match his temperament.

"Who's Lao Bao?" I thought to myself, how can there be so many things that I don't know.

"Didn't Rin Nightwind tell you? This old bag is a well-known bag in the Northeast to inquire, and he said that he wants to go to Lao Bao to inquire about something! I also brought a box of mackerel oil. "Seeing that I don't know, the little white dragon said more information by the way.

"Ye Feng Rin asked Lao Bao about things, and brought a box of mackerel oil, what is worth a box of mackerel oil?" I secretly said that things were not good, and then asked the little white dragon: "What is he going to ask?" ”

Xiao Bailong squinted and scratched his head, thought for a long time, and said uncertainly: "It seems to say that there is some news from Yunnan, and someone in the family is sick." ”

I immediately reacted to what was going on, and hurriedly asked Xiaobailong, where is the old bag?

……

Besides, the night breeze was cold, and it was hard to find a place for the old man to live, but he didn't see anyone left and right, and he kept guard outside the gate for two days, and he didn't see a person with the same appearance as Xiao Bailong said.

He couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on the door of Baofu.

After no one answered the door for a long time, Night Wind Rin sighed, turned around and sat on the stairs at the gate and waited for a while, but there was still no movement in the room. Just as he was about to give up, the door suddenly opened.

The one who opened the door was a young man, twenty-five or sixteen, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate spirit.

"Who are you?" In a crisp sentence, I don't know how to answer the question, did I find the wrong place?

"I'm looking for Lao Bao, is he there?"

"What are you looking for my dad to do!" It turned out that this young man was the son of Lao Bao.

"I ...... I'm in a bit of a hurry and want to ask Lao Bao about it. Night Breeze Rin said respectfully to the young man.

"The people who come here say that they are in a hurry, we don't eat this set, you go back!"

After speaking, the door closed with a bang.

"Hey, little brother, don't close the door, I'm really in a hurry!"

After that, no matter how much Night Wind Rin knocked on the door, there was no answer in the house.

Night Breeze sat on the steps dejectedly, anxious and sad in his heart.

As soon as he sat down in the middle of the night, the wind blowing from the mountains cooled the body of the night breeze, he lay on the door of Baofu, patted lightly and said: "My father was killed by the Ghost King Sect, and his life is on the verge of death, the younger generation knows that you don't like people to visit, and you don't like people to ask about the current things, but ...... Flesh and blood affection, how can it be said that you can let go of it...... Senior ......"

Night Wind Rin said uncomfortably, choked up, and leaned on the door to wipe her tears.

With a creak, the door opened.

It's still the same young man during the day, the son of Lao Bao.

"Come in!" His eyes were red and swollen, as if he had just cried.

The night breeze thanked him and climbed into the house.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Don't thank me, thank your dad if you want to thank me!" The young man's voice was a little hoarse, and he said to Night Breeze Rin.

As the young man entered the main room, he saw two women kneeling outside the hall, and the hall turned out to be a mourning hall! A mahogany coffin rests securely on a bench, with wreaths on both sides.

In the center of the hall hangs a black and white portrait, with large earlobes, squinting eyes, and a three-tiered chin. Old Bag !!

Lao Bao actually passed away!

Night Wind Rin stood in the courtyard, his mind blank for a moment, not knowing what to do.

I came on this trip, no one saw it, I didn't ask about it, and Lao Bao passed away first!

What's going on?

Mu Ran followed the young man to the front of the mourning hall and mechanically put on a stick of incense.

My mind is full of wild speculations.

"Sit down!" The young man pointed to the wooden bench on one side and sat down in the night breeze.

"How's that ......, young man? This ...... "The night breeze was blown dizzy by the cold wind, and when he entered the house and saw such a scene, the whole person was stunned and couldn't say a complete sentence.

The young man in the hall waved his hand silently and said to Ye Fengrin: "Just call me Xiaobao, if there is anything, you can ask me, my father knows, I know." ”

Packet......?