Chapter 718: The Cat Is Dead

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Chapter 718: The Cat Is Dead

In the dark night, the figures swayed, and countless figures emerged from the forest, easily rushing to a bamboo building. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The moonlight is like a hook, and the evening breeze blows the branches and leaves of the trees squeak. What these people didn't expect was that the road was smooth and unimpeded, and there was no one near the bamboo building.

"What's going on?" Many people have an ominous premonition, and everything is so abnormal that people can't help but be afraid of it. One of the leaders, Li deliberately rushed upstairs and kicked the wooden door open, the door shook violently, and the door hole was black.

Someone came in with a torch, only to find that the building was empty.

Everyone looked at each other, and all the evil qi in that cavity instantly disappeared, and someone unwillingly went in and opened the bed, and the cat waist went to inspect the bed, but still found nothing.

Li Cheng came over with a few people at this time and roared, "What about people? ”

"I'm afraid that the news has leaked and the person has fled."

Li Cheng's face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "Before the rain in the evening, there are still people, dozens of people, how can they just leave?" ”

The merchant came out in crowd and said, "In the evening, the rain of such a Chinese New Year's Eve, you may not be able to escape." After the rain stopped, many people had not yet slept, and if they had left at that time, they would have been seen. His eyes flashed, and he said word by word: "The only possibility is to escape not long ago, they are not familiar with the path here, and they can't escape far." ”

Li Cheng listened to his words, and said with his head bowed: "Go and chase separately, it has just rained, and if someone moves, there will definitely be footprints." Follow the footprints and don't let them get away. He took a deep breath, if he really let people escape, wouldn't he never want to return the revenge of today's arrows?

After listening to Li Cheng's words, everyone went out separately with a group of people, and at this time they had no scruples, they all lit torches and chased towards each target.

Li Cheng and the merchant were still in the bamboo building, and there were a few Li Cheng's clansmen guarding outside. They are so flamboyant on Chinese New Year's Eve, they have already alarmed many people, a light came out, found the movement here, and then many people came to this side, Wushan and Montenegro walked the most urgently, as soon as they entered this bamboo building, both of them couldn't help but turn pale, Montenegro was moved, and viciously said to Li Cheng: "What about the regent?" ”

Li Cheng regained his composure at this time, and said with a faint smile: "Ask me, who will I ask?" ”

Wu Shantie blushed and said, "Li Cheng, it's too rampant!" ”

Li Cheng smiled and ignored them. In Li Cheng's opinion, these two people were not a problem, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

At this time, the clansmen blocking the door made way one after another, and the ghost wisdom ring lotus wearing a ghost face stepped in, with a Xixia long sword in her hand, and there was no face on the ghost face, but the indifferent eyes trembled slightly, and said slowly: "What's wrong?" ”

Li Cheng stepped forward and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I found out that the regent suddenly left." He wanted to take a few steps closer to show his goodwill, but he knew that Ghost Zhihuan took a step back, ignoring him completely, Ghost Zhihuan's eyes fell on a painting on the wall, in the painting was a beautiful woman, barefoot in thousands of flowers, chasing a colorful butterfly, the woman was very happy, her hand stretched forward slightly, just one fingertip to touch the butterfly that spread her wings and soared, leaning forward slightly, forgetting all the appearance jumped on the paper, the corners of the mouth outlined a sweet smile, especially those eyes, it was surprisingly charming.

Ghost Zhihuan couldn't help but tremble his shoulders, the whole person was stupid, and his eyes fell on the painting, stunned.

This person is her, but it is not her, although she has the same face as her, but the sweet smile, the lost arm forgets everything, she has never been to the test to experience.

Her gaze moved down, and on the table was a brand-new vase, in which were stained with broken paper flowers, the color of which had faded somewhat, and hung listlessly and diagonally along the mouth of the bottle, the terrifying fragrance was gone, leaving only the last touch of beauty.

Things are not people, but where do people go?

In her eyes, I don't know what's wrong, there is a trace of mist, and she can't help but say uncontrollably: "What about people? Where are the people? ”

Her voice was deliberately suppressed, but it still inevitably made people feel exhausted, Li Cheng couldn't help but take a step back in fright, and said, "It's gone." ”

Ghost Zhihuan glared at him horizontally, and said coldly: "Why is it here, why are people going out of the village with torches?" ”

Li Cheng was speechless.

Ghost Zhihuan sneered, and under the mask, there was a warm liquid quietly flowing out, but in the eyes of outsiders, there was nothing unusual. She slowly pressed the hilt of the Xixia long sword at her waist and said, "He is the regent, the prison state of my Chinese New Year's Eve Xia, Li Cheng, do you know?" ”

Li Cheng took a step back, but then it was Chinese New Year's Eve laughing: "Ghost Zhihuan, don't forget, it's my Li Cheng's fiancΓ©e, it's my woman, do you know?" ”

Ghost Zhihuan's hand pressing the hilt of the sword loosened slightly, and finally hung down weakly, and his grimace face was facing the wall, and said, "This matter, naturally, the village elders of the five clans should come to discuss the measures. ”

Li Cheng sneered, if he really let the villager take measures, looking at the appearance of this ghost Zhihuan, he was actually protecting an outsider, plus the Black Mountain and Wushan clans were on her side, what else could he do? He sneered: "Why should the villagers of the five clans discuss measures against me? He took out a collar from his arms, raised his arms, and the collar exuded a faint halo, making people dare not look at it.

"Do you remember the rules of your ancestors? The five clans of those who get this ring are attached, and this silver ring is in my hand, who can take measures against me? ”

Ghost Zhihuan's eyes looked at Yinhuan, the whole person was motionless, and then turned around, took the painting on the wall with the vase, and silently wanted to leave.

Wushan and Black Mountain glanced at each other, looked at each other, respectfully saluted Yinhuan, and raised their legs to leave.

At this time, a man came in excitedly, and Chinese New Year's Eve shouted: "The thief is dead, dead!" ”

His words blurted out, but he found that the patriarchs of all the clans were here, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and quietly retreated to the side, wanting to let the ghost wisdom ring who was going out go first.

Ghost Zhihuan was also stunned for a moment, stopped, but refused to leave.

Li Cheng took the silver ring, and when he saw the ghost wisdom ring regressing, he was already satisfied, he had already prepared this silver ring, as long as he killed Shen Ao, if someone pursued it, he could take it out. It's just that Shen Ao is not dead yet, but he is being pressed step by step by the ghost wisdom, so he has to show his hole cards. At this time, when he heard that Shen Ao was dead, he simply had no scruples, and asked eagerly, "Where is the corpse?" ”

It was Liang Wu who came in, and Liang Wu shook his head and said, "There is no corpse!" ”

"No?" Li Cheng sneered and looked at Liang Wu, ". ”

Liang Wudao: "I took a few brothers under my hands to chase due south, and sure enough, I found a trace of someone, chased all the way, wounded a few people, one of them ran slowly, and the man took the brothers to catch up, he drew his sword, stabbed us a few times, and continued to choose the way to run, the person slashed in his back, and was about to catch up, but there was a mountain stream in front of him, and the result was ......"

Li Cheng sneered: "How can you determine that he is Shen Ao?" ”

Liang Wu came out with a sword, many people didn't care about it just now, but when the sword came out, it attracted the attention of many people.

The merchant's eyes lit up and he said, "I remember that Emperor Song gave him the sword on Chinese New Year's Eve, and he always carried it with him and never left him. The merchant took the sword, saw the word Shang Fang written in Hao on the hilt of the sword, and then looked at the blood stains on the tip of the sword, and said with certainty: "This is the handle, and there is no second handle in the world." ”

Liang Wu took out a rag from his arms and said, "In addition to the sword, that person also left this." ”

Li Cheng took the rag, and there were obvious blood stains on the rag, and carefully identified that the cloth was obviously high-grade silk. The patterns on the silk are also very familiar, and it is indeed worn by Shen Ao during the day. He laughed and sneered, "It's a pity that you didn't let me see him die in person." Then he raised his eyes and said, "Everyone goes to the mountain stream to search, and they want to see people in life and corpses in death." ”

Liang Wudao: "The mountain stream is extremely deep, and if you want to search it, I'm afraid that you won't be able to hear back without four or five days of effort." ”

Li Cheng sneered: "I don't feel at ease if I don't see the corpse." ”

These people were talking as if no one was around, and when Li Cheng raised his head, he found that the ghost wisdom ring had disappeared.

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A moment later, the oil lamp in the building was lit again, a painting unfolded and slumped on the dresser, and a vase was heartily placed on the windowsill. When she saw the painting, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The ghost's face was gently revealed, there were still a few tear stains on a cold cheek, and the dark and deep eyes fell on the painting, the woman in the painting was unrestrained, but the people outside the painting were frowning, and the whole person had a thick desolation.

She pursed her lips and looked at the vase on the windowsill, and when the evening breeze blew, even the paper flowers were 'dry', and they shook listlessly. It's like a guy who comes and goes fast. Amazing when you come, but nowhere to go.

Ghost Zhihuan took a deep breath, bit it gently, and muttered in a low voice, "It's just a passerby, but it's ...... For the sake of my side......" deliberately accentuated the tone. These four words may not be precious to others, but to her, they are precious, there are not many people in this world who can see her face, each of them is enough to leave her with a deep memory.

She suddenly let out a faint smile, as if she was whispering to the person in the painting, and muttered: "I will hide the painting forever!" ”

She seemed to be relieved, and seemed to be glad in her heart, fortunately she was only a one-sided relationship with that guy, and it seemed too late to forget about him now. The wind in the night was a little cold, she couldn't help but stomp her feet lightly, put her hands together and breathed into the palms of her hands, which added a bit of pleasing ears.