Da Meng can't hide things, and that mouth is a big horn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Old Zou's house was full of people. There are those who come to see the old Zou Ye who is in good spirits, and there are also those who come to see Leng Qi, but more of them are here to satisfy the curiosity in their hearts.

Everyone is thinking that the dolls in the tunzi have grown up and can brag in front of them! What, don't believe it? If you don't believe it, ask the people of the old Zou family!

Luo Li knew that Leng Qi was not happy!

But I don't know why Leng Qi is unhappy.

Snow doesn't get cold! Therefore, at night, the pee can almost freeze into a popsicle.

Leng Qi is absent-minded, and he still lives in the old place.

Regarding the fact that Luo Li followed Leng Qi into the courtyard, Lao Zou Ye was happy. Uncle Zou is also happy. Ah Mu pursed his lips, and was dragged away by the old Zou Ye with the corner of his sleeve.

Except that the trees in the yard were thicker and bigger, Leng Qi seemed to see the same snowy day in a trance, and the yellow mark that was grinned by the snow into his neck was cold.

Time is such a bad thing!

Leng Qi is now very sure that Ma Zi must have something to hide from him.

Thinking of this, Leng Qi was a little unhappy. Is there anything else you can't tell yourself? Mazi, I don't have a word if you pull me to death, you don't mean justice......

Leng Qi sat on the kang and looked at the white candles swaying left and right.

Luo Liang moved a small chair, sat on the ground and dragged his face, staring blankly at Leng Qi who was staring at the candle.

The atmosphere is eeriely ridiculous.

Leng Qimeng's eyes widened, and he jumped up, grinning to the root of his ears, but he was angry.

"Hey, hey~ Why are you here? How did you get in here? Big night, are you ashamed? ”

Luo Li was startled by Leng Qi, and kicked Leng Qi angrily: "You scared me to death!" Why are you letting me live outside by myself, don't worry? Idiot, do you still have a conscience? There are so many jackals and beasts here, something happened to me, how can you explain it to grandma? ”

Leng Qi waved his hand impatiently: "If you have it, I know that I can't reason with you little girl!" You're not afraid, what am I afraid of? What am I afraid of? ”

Luo Liang sneered, shrunk and said, "Idiot, I'm a little cold......"

Leng Qi pulled Luo Liang to the bed: "Wait, I'll go to the kitchen to boil some hot water, and by the way, warm the kang, it won't be cold later!" I slept underneath ......."

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After boiling hot water, Leng Qi made a bowl of tea with sun-dried wild wolfberries, and squatted under the door frame to drink without a mouthful.

Luo Liang came over with a stack of quilts: "I'll sleep underground!" Nerds! ”

Leng Qiwan said: "Pull the calf!" ”

As he spoke, he went to snatch the quilt in Luo Li's hand, and this time, the folded quilt shook off.

A yellowed paper bag fell out.

Leng Qi sighed, his face changed, and he opened the oil paper bag.

Inside was a blank sheet of paper, full of words, and a few photos!

There are a few, Leng Qi has seen them, after the master and they went to Qinling, Li Mengkai once took them to see.

It's just that this pile is obviously much more than at the beginning.

The handwriting on the white paper was unusually scribbled, but it was still recognizable, it was Ma Zi's handwriting.

After reading the first sentence at the beginning, Leng Qi's eyes turned red.

The first sentence was: "Old Seven, Biaozi, I may not be able to come back!" ”

The cold seven knuckles are whitish.

From this sentence, Leng Qi felt the helplessness and despair when Ma Zi wrote these words.

Then he wrote, "Forgive me for not telling you what happened!" Damn, I don't even know what's going to happen! Seventh, Biaozi, you are my brothers, I can't tell you in person, I may die about this! I'm sure you two fools would follow me even to death if you found out!

Still, I'll do it myself! As I said earlier, I don't even know what's going to happen! I've had a bad feeling lately, and that feeling has made me haven't slept well for nearly half a month. I found those pictures from Master, and they have something to hide from us! There are a few that I've marked.

By the way, Old Zou Ye is not very good! You should be able to solve it! That's it, Seventh, I can't say any more, I have to go......"

The last line of words is almost ticked by a stroke, what is it that makes Ma Zi so urgent.

He went with him, and where could he be so anxious to get there?

Leng Qi had a terrible headache.

He carefully folded the letter and put it in his arms.

The few black and white photos in his hand, which he had seen in Li Mengkai's hands, were all crossed by Ma Zi with a pen!

For the remaining three, a circle is drawn. The corners of the photo are all worn out.

Obviously, Ma Zi often studied these few photos.

In the first photo, it is the back of a group of people, and the back of one of them is his master Liu Yuanqing. Leng Qi is very willing, and it must be Uncle Du who takes pictures.

But his master never let anyone take pictures of him!

He has always been stubborn that the camera will be shocked when he takes pictures.

Leng Qibai was puzzled, but in the end, he suddenly found that Master was looking at things, and they were looking very seriously!

The second is a man's hand, I don't know whose it is, pointing to something that looks like a mural.

One of the places on the painting is deliberately zoomed in to the lens, and nine dense lines are like peacocks opening the screen.

I really don't know what to do!

When he saw the third photo, Leng Qi was shocked.

I think the photo is rotten, and the photo is even more blurry.

After identifying it for a long time, Leng Qi finally saw that this was an extremely simple painting, and an egg-shaped circle was a person's head.

A humanoid figure with a dog-like thing crouching next to it.

On the side of the picture, there are a few more blurry lines of words: "I can't sleep at night after five tastes......"

With great effort, he recognized one of the lines, and the sweat on Leng Qi's forehead rolled down like beans.

Fang Xia!

Leng Qi's mind suddenly flashed this name, this picture, in the Fang family's old mansion, he had seen it! He's definitely seen it!

Leng Qi is very sure!

The scene in the Fang family's old mansion that night came into Leng Qi's mind again and again!

Dilapidated courtyards, lanterns...... and that room...... Overturned oil lamp! The painting on the wall, the back of Tsing Yi in the painting...... And, the round of blood moon outside the window that only the dead will see!

Leng Qi didn't know how to connect these things together!

But, no matter how you think about it, what does it have to do with horses? Even if it's related, it should be yourself!

Now it's the other way around......

God, what kind of joke did you play with our brothers?