Chapter 65: Murong Lengxue

Urging out the invisible fire to dry his body, and putting on the cloud brocade robe, Qin Xiaotian only felt that he really looked like a rich son. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it's just that the shoes on this foot are a little out of proportion, and I am thinking about it, and the void in front of me seems to have fallen something.

When you look closely, it's a package. After opening it, Qin Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he was really a pair of Xiu Tingyun boots, very domineering.

"Master, do you know how to do tricks?"

Qin Xiaotian smiled slightly and did not explain. He naturally knew where this Xiu Tingyun boots came from, and he must have bought them now when Yanyue turned around, so as to remind Qin Xiaotian that this Tianyan Divine Skill could not only fall asleep, but also have the means to turn things around.

"This fish is well grilled, if you can get out when you turn around, you will be the personal butler of the head of this family. Laundry and cooking are all contracted to you!What do you think?" Qin Xiaotian said amusedly.

"Qing'er is afraid of insects, afraid of ...... It's not good!" Wan Qing said tremblingly, as if he wasn't joking.

Qin Xiaotian shook his head helplessly, he didn't know how long he could endure it, if this Wanqing seduced him a few more times, maybe the big worm under his crotch would really come out to harm the ignorant girl. "Since you're so scared, the head of Ben will release him, so it's okay!"

"That's really good, in the future, Qing'er will only listen to the master! What the boss wants Qing'er to do, Qing'er will do. Wanqing nodded heavily.

"Well, this sword will be carried for the head of Ben. If you encounter a bad person, the sword will glow red, and if you encounter an evil monster, you will tremble violently. Can you hear it clearly?" Qin Xiaotian made a big hand, and the war sword swooped out from behind him, and plunged straight into the hard soil in front of him, what he said just now was naturally fooling Wanqing girl, but he didn't know that the war sword itself really had this kind of perception.

"What kind of sword is this, Hei Bulongdong's, but the dragon pattern on this sword is well depicted, just like the real thing!" Wanqing used all his strength to pull out the sword from the hard soil.

"This is a war sword, not an ordinary weapon, it has a spiritual aura. Since you can pull it out, it means that it doesn't hate you. Qin Xiaotian put his hands behind his back, pacing really a bit like a rich boy. Looking at the stunning maid behind him, whoever sees it will sigh at the injustice of destiny.

One after the other, I walked more than ten miles. There is an attic-like building in front, the eaves are warped, the green tiles and white walls are not big, although it is not big, but it is very spiritual by the mountain side water, the pavilions and pavilions are from near to far, and there are several strong scholarly atmospheres.

"This is somewhat similar to our Jade Sect's Qingtian Dojo, could it be Murong Lengxue's Hades Palace?" Wan Qing muttered as he pointed to a place of smoke and clouds in front of him.

"Hades, you mean this is another tomb?" Qin Xiaotian hesitated, he really couldn't figure out how a dead person could understand the enjoyment of a living person.

Qing'er is just guessing, but I heard that Murong Lengxue died more than a hundred years ago, and she is one of the most beloved concubines of Zhao Zhixian in Nantai Mansion. But for some reason, after Zhao Zhixian ascended to the position of city lord, he died inexplicably. It is said that she was still pregnant, but she didn't expect to be buried here by Zhao Zhixian. Wanqing frowned, she also listened to what others said, and no one knew the key to this.

"One corpse and two lives, this is indeed a bit sad. Qin Xiaotian looked at the vaguely ethereal, light-filled building in front of him, and for some reason he always felt that it was weird. "Let's go, go inside. ”

"Huh? Will you meet those monsters again? Wan Qing struggled to carry the sword, but he followed under his feet.

It seemed like a long distance, and the two of them didn't take a few steps before they got closer.

Looking at it, although there are 100 years of time, it still retains the original rich fragrance. Qin Xiaotian stepped onto the withered wooden bridge and walked on a corridor paved with cobblestones. The surrounding vegetation is deserted, moss spreads, and I know that no one has been here for many years.

When my eyes swept over the stone statue on the side of the corridor, a strange feeling came to my face. I stared at the stone statue for a while, but I didn't see anything famous, and I always felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Wan Qing stepped forward and looked at Qin Xiaotian with some confusion on his brows. "The boss won't be interested in this stone statue!"

"Just now I saw that both of the stone statue's eyes were closed, why did I turn my head and these eyes opened. Qin Xiaotian finally saw some mystery.

"There is such a thing? The stone is dead, how can it blink. Hearing Qin Xiaotian say this, Wanqing leaned over his head and took a closer look, but he didn't find anything strange about this stone statue carved into a human shape.

But just as she looked away and urged Qin Xiaotian to leave quickly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the stone statue's mouth. This discovery scared Wan Qing into a tremble.

She ...... She's laughing!"

"Huh?"

"I was really smiling when I saw her make a human face just now. ”

"Bring the sword to ......" Qin Xiaotian's face turned cold, and before he could enter this building, he sensed that something was wrong.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I'm just a gatekeeper. Just as Qin Xiaotian reached out to take the battle sword, this stone statue actually spoke.

A playful smile appeared in Qin Xiaotian's eyes, but it quickly flashed. "Who dares to pretend to be a ghost, don't show up soon. ”

Wan Qingzheng wanted to slap at the stone statue, but was stopped by Qin Xiaotian. He made a stop gesture with his hand, he wanted to see what was wrong with the stone statue.

"Heroes spare their lives, small cultivation is not enough to show up. The stupid thing that appears in front of the hero's eyes is the real body of the small one. The stone statue spat out and begged for mercy in fright.

"It seems to be a monster, tell me what kind of place this is, and how you gave birth to a spirit to harm people here. Qin Xiaotian urged out a flame and gently swayed in front of the stone statue.

"The little ones have never hurt anyone. Since the small one was struck by the thunderbolt, the little one has become conscious, and it has been more than 100 years. ”

"You haven't answered what kind of place this is?" Wanqing raised his right hand and slapped it on the head of the stone statue, he was really frightened by this thing just now.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me... I said...... "This stone demon is really not very bold, Wanqing hasn't used any strength, so it screams to spare his life."

"There is a woman buried here, this woman's name is Murong Lengxue. So this tomb is also called the Cold Snow Tomb, and few people know about this place. Because when designing here, I invited the No. 1 celestial master in Nantaifu, Du last year. Last year, Du secretly combined the layout of the Big Dipper with the technique of Qimen Dunjia. Only those who are destined can come in through the birth gate. Any of the remaining seven doors is a dead end. "From the beginning, the stone demon didn't speak like he was lying.

"Could it be that there are any treasures here?" Qin Xiaotian frowned.

"Yes, if there are no treasures, why bother so much, and arrange the array and ask the master to see feng shui. Wanqing put down her sword and rubbed her sore shoulder. Said suddenly. "Could it be that this woman is not dead yet? knowing that she will die one day, and then secretly instigating Du last year, or she had already told Du last year, asking her to design a fake death palace for herself. ”

"Your idea is very good, if Murong Lengxue's death was murdered, then who would be the person who murdered her? Could it be Zhao Zhixian?" Qin Xiaotian just said this casually, but the stone statue standing still next to him gasped.

If it weren't for the fact that I had seen Zhao Zhixian order someone to carry a dead man into the underground palace, I wouldn't have been sure about my guess, but that woman came back to life not long after Zhao Zhixian left, and lived here for three years. Once, Zhao Zhixian didn't know if he heard something or noticed something, since he was carried over in the middle of the night. Later, I heard a fight, and then I saw Zhao Zhixian walking on the sedan chair and disappearing into the night. The stone statue recalled.