Chapter 150: Side Branches
(Cat flutter Chinese) (Fengwu Literature Network)
Baili Fengma paused in front of the teahouse, turned his head to look around, and for a moment, he sensed her breath, but in a slight flicker, she escaped
Raise your eyes and look at the thousands of miles in the west, the twilight clouds are burning, like the hell karmic fire, the breath is as amazing as the wind for a hundred miles, and the face is like a bright moon and a clear breeze, and I don't know what the end is
……
Jing Che disappeared from front of him again, but he was not in a hurry to follow him to find him again After all, this ** divine seal is in his hand, as long as he releases a little wind, he will not worry that the person will not come
Now, all she has to do is ......
City nbsp; It was all the fireworks in the mortal world Jing Che swept outside a bookstore in the east of the city Standing in front of the door and looking up at the small characters on the large plaque of the bookstore
Genus Violetus
Under the mask The hesitation of her eyes Could this be the place that Siming asked her to find Looking at this dilapidated appearance hidden in the city Jing Che was still slightly puzzled
Then she fixed her eyes and looked at the plaque with the purple star genus written on it, and felt that the four large iron paintings and silver hooks were in this twilight cloud burning in the west; Gradually, a mysterious look that is difficult to see directly appeared, and things are impermanent, and it must be right
Silently bypassing the first floor of the bookshop to the second floor, the wooden steps extend to the end of a door carved from sandalwood, delicate and priceless, but tightly closed
Standing in front of the door, Jing Che raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but her fingers took back the moment it fell, and then the eyes under her mask darkened slightly. Dodge into the house
The screen in the front of the house is also a handiwork of exquisite carving, and the space in this room is divided into two places by this screen, and no one on the outside thinks it is a place for hospitality on weekdays
Jing Che stood at the door and hesitated for a while, and before she could frown lightly and think about the way out, she heard a cold voice from within: "Come in."
heart sp; Jing Che knew that he had not made the slightest noise when he entered the house, but he didn't know what kind of advanced exercises the person inside had to capture his location in such a situation
Jing Che was entangled for a moment, and then let go of his mind If it is as she thinks, even if the person in the house wants to do something to her, then he will never be able to escape In this case, it is better to come and be safe Besides, today is to send himself to the door to find someone, if there is any consequence, he will naturally have to bear it
Besides, if the person you are looking for is your own heart, then there should be no danger
She slowed her footsteps, followed the direction from which the voice came and walked behind the screen, only to hear her ears as cold as the deep night sky, a coldness unlike anyone she had ever come into contact with, it was natural, but it could penetrate straight into people's hearts
Turning the screen, the person who spoke suddenly came to the bottom of his eyes I saw a woman in white sitting in front of the long case The long case was unusually clean Except for an incense burner burning at the very edge, there was nothing else At this time, the woman in white was leaning on the back of the chair, tilting her head slightly to rest, her left hand gently pinching her eyebrows, revealing a rather obvious tiredness
Jing Che was stunned for a moment, and then returned to his previous cautious appearance Now this person is tilting his head and facing her white and slender neck She focuses on this point If something goes wrong, then she will not have the slightest backhand
"Girl, please take a seat, I've been waiting for you since yesterday."
After a while, the man straightened up, his voice was still cold and clear, but the expression on his face was not so unkind, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his lips were thin, and he was very good-looking, but it was ...... Those eyes as deep as the starry sky were a little inexplicably devoid of brilliance
Jing Che didn't speak, and Yi Yan sat on the chair opposite her
When she sat down, the man held out his hand to her
Jing Che was puzzled and asked, "This ......?"
The man smiled slightly, and his cold voice seemed to add a little warmth, "You come to me with the token he gave you, then give me that thing, and then you can ask me what you want to know."
Jing Che stretched out his hand and brought the pendant to the distance above his hand, and the eyes behind the mask were fixed on her face, just to find out whether this person's eyes could see or not
Sure enough, it was as she thought
"Girl, I was born with an eye disease"
When the man took the pendant, rubbed it with both hands for a moment, ascertained the authenticity of the object, and then held it in the palm of his hand; Rub it as if you were a beloved object
Then she asked, "What do you want to see?"
"I ......" Jing Che only hesitated, she never thought that this astrologer would be like this
But the man seemed to understand her heart; He said, "Although I cannot see it, I have long contained this firmament in my chest; Just ask."
Jing Che apologized: "Fang is what I think too much, I am abrupt and the girl can be asked how to call the girl."
"Micro Xuan"
"In that case, I'm bothering Miss Weixuan to solve my doubts."
Wei Xuan looked in the direction where she was, and did not speak, but only stretched out his hand, using the palm as a medium, which meant to invite
"Where is the owner of Donglai Tea House now?"
Wei Xuan listened to it, then stood up, pressed it virtually, and saw a rather mysterious starry sky projection appear in front of him Jing Che was slightly stunned Heart her such a trick I saw her hands pinching the trick like a shadow With his movements, the star curtain in front of her was also constantly changing After a while, she stopped, her face was a little pale, and she opened her mouth and said to Jing Che: "It's still in the east of the city, it's still in the teahouse."
"The storyteller was the victim of him"
Wei Xuan nodded: "Yes"
"What is the reason for that?"
"The teahouse was running some unknown weapons business, and then it was broken by the storyteller, and then the storyteller heard that the female boss's father-in-law had died many years ago, and now he is a puppet, and the storyteller asked the teahouse owner for hush money, so he was murdered by the teahouse owner.
Jing Che raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and then she said, "Mr. Lao, I want to ask again, that female boss can be called Nian Sanniang."
Wei Xuan nodded and pounced on Chinese