Xiuyun couldn't find the child, so she had to walk towards the Lanyue Pavilion, and when she approached the Lanyue Pavilion, she saw Feng Tian walking towards the gate of the Youtan Palace with the child. Xiuyun chased after them and stopped the two.

"Where is the Holy Maiden going?"

Feng Tian squeezed his eyes at Xiuyun: "I'll send this child back and come back." ”

"Let Xiuyun go with you, right?"

"Okay, you go in and change your clothes, and then come out to us."

Xiuyun nodded and walked into the Lanyue Pavilion, Yan Lu was worried that many Xiuyun would ruin his plan, so he came up with a plan with a roll of his eyes.

Taking advantage of Feng Tian's unpreparedness, he secretly took out a bamboo bird from his sleeve, threw it out, and then yelled at Feng Tian.

"Sister, look at that!"

Feng Tian turned around, looked in the direction of the child's finger, and saw a blue-green bird flying straight out of the Youtan Palace, the child broke free of Feng Tian's hand and ran out, Feng Tian was worried that he would run away, so he had to leave Xiuyun and chase him out.

By the time Xiuyun came out of Lanyue Pavilion, Feng Tian and the child had long since disappeared. Xiuyun was shocked, chased out of the Youtan Palace, and there was no trace of the two. I asked the guards outside the house, but they only said that they had gone forward, but they could not specify the specific whereabouts.

A bad premonition hit her heart, Xiuyun looked at the bustling streets and alleys of Daqi, and wanted to cry without tears.

Besides, Feng Tian chased the child into a remote alley a little farther away from the capital of Daqi, the child was nowhere to be found, Feng Tian walked forward slowly, and saw a coffin shop at the top of the alley.

A dark-faced man stood outside the store, looking at Feng Tian with a fierce look. Feng Tian smiled awkwardly at him and turned to leave.

"Sister save me!"

He didn't take two steps before the child's voice came from the coffin shop, and Feng Tian's heart tightened and he turned around.

Walking a few steps towards the black man, Feng Tian stopped, took a deep breath, and asked.

"Big brother, have you ever seen a boy pass by here?"

The black man didn't react, his eyes still staring at Feng Tian. Feng Tian only felt a little creepy, but in order to find the child, she gritted her teeth and walked into the coffin shop.

As soon as Feng Tian walked into the coffin shop, he heard the door behind him "creak" shut, and the light dimmed. Then, the dark-faced man fell to the ground with a loud bang. Feng Tian looked back, and then saw that the man was a shell without bone and blood.

"W-what the hell is this place?"

Feng Tian only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he was about to escape from this coffin shop, but he found that the lid of a coffin placed in the store slowly opened a crack, and then, a man with a short stature and a somewhat ugly and hideous face crawled out of the coffin.

"You, who are you? What is this place, and where is the boy who just passed? ”

Feng Tian said this as he looked left and right, and slowly moved back, moving his palm towards a wooden stick leaning against the corner of the wall.

The man sneered, his feet flew up, kicked the coffin lid that weighed dozens of pounds away, and then flew towards Feng Tian, Feng Tian saw the opportunity, grabbed the wooden stick and swung it at the man, the wooden stick hit the man's leg and broke it in two.

Feng Tian was a little panicked, she turned around and ran towards the door of the coffin shop, knocking on the door hard while shouting.

"Help, come on!"

The man stood behind Feng Tian and sneered, stretched out his hand to grab Feng Tian, and pulled hard, Feng Tian was immediately caught. A graceful arc crossed, and Feng Tian was thrown into the coffin, and just as she was about to get up, the coffin lid had fallen, trapping her in it.

"Hahaha...... What Snow Mist Holy Maiden, but so, didn't you calculate that you would fall into the hands of my Yan Lu? The man stood outside the coffin and smirked.

He clapped his hands vigorously, and four strong men walked out of the coffin shop.

"Master Lu!" The four strong men bowed to him together.

"Send this coffin to the country of Hu, as long as you say that this coffin contains the secrets that the lord of the country of Huhu wants to know, someone will definitely buy this coffin at a high price." Yan Lu glanced at the coffin.

"Master Lu, is this what Yan Sanye means?" A strong man asked.

Yan Lu looked at the strong man, his eyes darkened.

"Are you suspicious of me?"

"Don't dare, since Master Lu said so, then the four of us brothers will do it. However, we ...... this store."

"It doesn't hurt if this store is closed for a few days, there is a silver ticket here, which is enough to make up for your losses."

As he spoke, Yan Lu took out a hundred taels of silver ticket from his arms and handed it to the person who spoke just now.

"Thank you, thank you Master Lu." The man took the silver ticket, cleaned up the dummy that had fallen to the ground, and then opened the door of the coffin shop, and together with the other three, carried the coffin out while it was dark.

After meeting the lord of Daqi Kingdom, Nangong Jin took Rong Zheng back to Youtan Palace. Outside the gate of Youtan Palace, Nangong Jin caught a glimpse of Xiuyun curled up in a corner of the wall outside Youtan Palace, trembling.

Nangong Jin frowned slightly, and a bad premonition struck immediately. He glanced at Rong Zheng, and Rong Zheng walked towards Xiuyun.

"Miss Xiuyun, why are you sitting here, Holy Maiden?" Rong Zheng looked at her.

Hearing Rong Zheng's voice, Xiuyun raised her head, and Rong Zheng saw that her face was full of tears.

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

"Lord Rong, Lord Jin, my holy daughter is gone."

"What did you say?"

Nangong Jin walked in front of Xiuyun and looked at her, her face immediately gloomy.

Xiuyun glanced at Nangong Jin timidly and said softly.

"Earlier, the saint said that she would take the boy to his father. But when Xiuyun changed into men's clothes and came out, there was no trace of the saint and the boy. Xiuyun searched for a long time, but she couldn't find the saint and the boy, I was worried, worried......"

Speaking of this, Xiuyun's tears fell again. At this time, Nangong Jin's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, which made people feel a chill.

Nangong Jin glanced at Rong Zheng and said coldly: "Go back to the house first." ”

Rong Zheng replied and looked at Xiuyun.

"Miss Xiuyun, let's go in first, let's think about where the saint will go."

Xiuyun nodded lightly, followed behind Nangong Jin and Rong Zheng, and entered the Youtan Palace.

The three of them walked towards the Lanyue Pavilion, and when they reached a strange path leading to the outside of the Lanyue Pavilion, they saw Yuji walking towards them with Chunxi.

"The concubine has seen the prince." Yuji saluted Nangong Jin, and Chunxi also hurriedly knelt down.

Nangong Jin walked over to Yuji, helped her up, and then said to Chunxi: "You should get up too!" ”

Yu Ji didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and followed Nangong Jin closely, Nangong Jin frowned slightly, stopped and looked at Yu Ji.

"Concubine Yu, this king still has some things to deal with, you go back to your Qingfeng Garden first."

After saying this, Nangong Jin quickened her pace and walked towards Lanyue Pavilion, Yu Ji had a faint trace of resentment in her heart, she stomped her foot hard, turned around and walked in the direction of Qingfeng Garden.

Coming to Lanyue Pavilion, Nangong Jin walked to a sandalwood chair and stopped. After taking his seat, he looked at Xiuyun.

"Miss Xiuyun, where did you meet that boy?"

Xiuyun thought about it carefully, took Feng Tian and sneaked out of Youtan Palace, met Yan San, who was playing a hundred dramas, and then met the boy one by one to show Nangong Jin, Nangong Jin's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and there was a hint of uneasiness and anxiety between his eyebrows.

"Fengtian Holy Maiden has seen Yan San? Lord Wang, shouldn't that boy be a ......" Rong Zheng's face changed, and he looked at Nangong Jin in surprise.

In fact, after listening to Xiuyun's description, Nangong Jin had already thought that the boy would be related to the Phantom Star Pavilion, and at this time, it seemed that such an idea could be basically determined.

He regretted a little, he should have paid more attention to the boy when he saw him earlier, so that maybe Feng Tian would not have disappeared from his mansion.

Thinking of this, he slapped the dwarf beside him hard, and the dwarf shook a few times and split in half. Rong Zheng knew that his master was already angry, so he closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak again.

After being silent for a while, Nangong Jin raised her head and looked at Rong Zheng.

"Rongzheng, go out of the house with this king."

"Is the prince planning to go to the Phantom Star Pavilion?" Rong Zheng asked.

"Let's go!"

Nangong Jin only said this one word, and then got up and left Lanyue Pavilion. Rong Zheng looked at Xiuyun, sighed lightly, and followed.