In Cao Zhen's inner room, Xiao Xiao was tied to the iron frame with a rope, and where his arm was whipped by a leather whip, a crack broke in his sleeve, and a trace of whiteness was faintly visible. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cao Zhenzhi didn't lie, and whipped down, although the sleeves were torn, but there were no traces on the small arms.

Maybe it was pain, or maybe it was too stuffy, and the little guy's body was already soaked with sweat, clinging to the body that had developed slightly.

In a daze, she seemed to hear her brother's gentle voice in her dreams.

......

Standing in a room with miscellaneous items, the aura on Chen Yuan's body was a little messy.

This is the third room he has been looking for, but he still hasn't found it, so he walked out of the house, closed the door, and casually used the Spring and Autumn Dao pen to draw a strange symbol on the crack of the door.

Faintly visible is a two-eared three-legged tripod pattern, and it looks like a mutated "tripod" word.

Ding is the important spirit of the town, and in various novels, there are many examples of using the Ding as a thing to seal the town.

Referring to the practice of the "predecessors", after testing, Chen Yuan found that the characters written in imitation of the texture on the giant dingding in the consciousness space can be used as seals.

Whether it is a door or something else, as long as a "ding" character is written in the opening, the opening can be sealed, and as long as the yuan ink contained in the character is not exhausted, the seal can be maintained.

There was no time to verify how long a drop of Yuan Ink could last, so Chen Yuan did not hesitate to incorporate ten drops of Yuan Mo when writing.

Chen Yuan estimated that it would not be a problem to say how long, at least until he finished searching this place.

In this way, there is no need to worry that Cao Zhen will take advantage of his search to hijack Xiaoxiao and hide in the room he has found before, which can be regarded as invisibly reducing the difficulty of the search.

Walking to the next room, habitually kicking it up.

Bang! The door has not moved!

Hiss, Chen Yuan gasped, only to feel that this kick seemed to have kicked the iron plate, and the sharp pain spread from the soles of his feet to the scalp.

Walking to the door with his feet on his feet, and looking closely, Chen Yuan's pupils dilated slightly, and there was a layer of iron plate wrapped in an iron plate that I don't know how thick.

Chen Yuan's heart was slightly cold, there must be a demon when things go wrong, Cao Zhen did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build this iron door, it can be seen that there must be something strange inside.

His intuition told him that there was a good chance that the little one would be locked inside.

The look of determination in Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, whether the little guy was in it or not, this door, he was open.

If he had just crossed over, maybe there would be no way to take this door, but now......

The Spring and Autumn Dao pen in his hand stroked a mysterious trajectory, skillfully depicting a small and delicate character, the character is red, blue and white, gently floating in the air, with a faint majesty.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan's face was solemn.

If we follow the previous means, as long as the mind moves, the power contained in the character "fire" can be stimulated.

The iron gate, in front of the mutated three-color characters, is not much better than an ordinary linen cloth, but, if the power is not controlled, if this one continues, whether there is anything left in the room depends on luck.

Therefore, it is only possible to control the power of the character while maintaining its excitation.

It's a pity that after the character mutated, Chen Yuan didn't have time to control it and practice, which led to a big increase in difficulty, just like carving a carvish on a radish with a green dragon glaive, one word, difficult!

Enduring the emptiness caused by the massive consumption of his mind, under his control, the mutated three-color character turned into a palm-sized flame, slowly moving on the iron door.

When the flames passed, the iron plate turned into molten iron and dripped down.

Ten breaths, ten breaths, the three-colored flames melted into a skull-sized hole in the iron door.

"Tiny!"

Through the hole in the iron door, Chen Yuan happened to see the little guy tied to the shelf, and his eyes were red when he saw the miserable appearance of the little guy.

As if sensing the eagerness in his heart, the three-color flame slammed into a circle, and the speed of melting the iron gate immediately doubled.

Not long after, Chen Yuan suddenly heard a loud bang coming from inside the door.

The door is open!

Chen Yuan kicked on the red-hot iron door, ignored the moaning of the soles of his shoes, rushed to the small shelf, and untied the ropes that tied the little guy's hands and feet.

Seeing the blood marks on Xiaoxiao's hand that were strangled by the rope, Chen Yuan felt a pain in his heart.

After a little inspection, it was found that the little guy was breathing smoothly and there were no obvious injuries on his body, so Chen Yuan's heart that had been hanging high was put down.

"Brute!"

Seeing the furnishings in the house, and then looking at Cao Zhen who collapsed on the ground, Chen Yuan's heart tugged again.

If it weren't for the chance, how would the little one be tortured?

"Boss, the little guy has been found?"

Cao Wangsun saw the little Lori in Chen Yuan's arms, his face was overjoyed, and when he saw Chen Yuan's angry face, he sighed in his heart and had a bad premonition.

Stepping forward, Cao Wangsun looked at it cautiously, "What's wrong with the little guy?"

"Let's get out of here first," Chen Yuan glanced back, his eyes deep, "Old Sun, do you know where there are more powerful pharmacists?"

Cao Wangsun understood Chen Yuan's mood at this time, didn't talk nonsense, and took the lead to walk out, "Boss, don't worry, the best pharmacist in the city is Pharmacist Li of Sanyuantang, as long as Pharmacist Li is willing to make a move, he will definitely be able to cure the little guy." ”

Chen Yuan nodded and followed behind Cao Wangsun.

Maybe Cao Yue's matter there did not reach this side, Chen Yuan and Cao Wangsun traveled all the way, and they were not hindered and walked out of the gate of Cao's Mansion smoothly.

Chen Yuan glanced at the gate of Cao's Mansion, the color in his eyes flashed, and then left without looking back.

Two hours later.

Cao Mansion, Tianjun Pavilion.

Cao Mengde sat on the main seat.

Under the hall, there stood an elite man in his sixties, with white hair and beard, and on his ordinary face, there was only a pair of bright eyes, showing a little extraordinary.

"Guanshi, the matter can be investigated clearly!"

Cao Mengde asked, his voice was not loud, but Cao Guanshi could hear the anger in it.

Don't dare to slack off, as the chief steward of the Cao Mansion, Cao Guanshi was deeply appreciated by the patriarch Cao Mengde, but he served Cao Mengde for more than 40 years, step by step from a small servant to his current position, and knew Cao Mengde's temperament.

If he can't give an explanation immediately, what awaits him is also a dead end.

Don't take useless people!

This is the ancestral training of the Cao family.

"Patriarch, here's how it ......"

Cao Guanshi has firmly controlled the Cao Mansion for twenty years, and any disturbance in the Cao Mansion cannot escape his vicious eyes.

Therefore, in addition to not finding out Chen Yuan's identity, other things were clearly investigated by him.

"Some people saw Young Master Cao Wangsun and a young man enter Elder Cao Yue's courtyard, and after that, the little one asked the doorman, and indeed saw Young Master Cao Wangsun and the young man going out of the house together, and the time was exactly after the incident. ”

"It is estimated that Young Master Cao Wangsun and the unknown boy may have something to do with this matter. ”

"Cao Wangsun!"

Cao Mengde's expression was complicated, and he was half-paid, and then he put away the animal skin scroll in his hand, "Go down, I will let someone deal with this matter." ”

Cao Guanshi breathed a sigh of relief, and after leaning over to salute, he cautiously retreated.

Cao Mengde's face flashed with exhaustion, and he looked up at the roof, "Youlan, you gave birth to a good son......" (To be continued.) )