Xuanzhen Daoist listened to the old divine doctor's explanation, and took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, which was of the same type as the yellow paper he used for Lan Yuantian before.

Xuanzhen Daoist glanced at Lan Yunyi deeply and tightened his eyebrows.

If Yun Yi also has Gu worms on his body, then the talisman paper to get rid of the Gu worms on Yun Yi's body cannot use the blood on Yun Yi's body.

So he bit his finger, used the blood of his fingertips to draw a symbol on the yellow paper, and then injected his aura into the yellow paper, and then the rune paper was wrapped in a fire and burned.

Xuanzhen Daoist put the yellow paper on Lan Yunyi's head and turned it around three times, Lan Yunyi closed his eyes, feeling the changes in his body.

One breath, two breaths......

But when a piece of yellow paper burned to ashes, Lan Yunyi's body did not react.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the Xuanzhen Daoist with puzzled eyes, and the Xuanzhen Daoist shook his head at her.

"In this way, then you haven't been planted with Gu worms, but the situation of other people in the Blue Mansion still needs to find an opportunity to explore again."

Lan Yunyi nodded: "Lan Yuantian just told me that Old Madam Lan also has a mystery, and her words and deeds are very strange when she goes crazy, as if she knows something. ”

"I used to hear Sister Yue'e say that there is a Tingfeng Building in the capital, which has a strict intelligence network and can inquire about rare things from special people?"

Xuanzhen Taoist nodded: "There is a listening building, and I have asked questions a few times as a teacher, the information is true, and the confidentiality work is also very good." However, it is still unknown who the owner behind this intelligence network is. ”

The fact that Xuan Zhen Dao people can say these words shows that this Tingfeng Building is still credible, so Lan Yunyi said again: "Then I will go to Tingfeng Tower with Zhu Qing later, just to inquire about the old lady of Lanfu in the past, don't worry." ”

When Xuanzhen Daoist heard this, he also nodded and agreed.

It just so happened that Green Barley had just finished dealing with the blood stains in the yard and was placing it on the stone table with the boiled and dried tea.

Lan Yunyi had just talked a lot with Lan Yuanday, and had a big quarrel with Lan Bojian, and her mouth was also a little dry at the moment, so she picked up the tea made by Green Barley and drank it with a grunt.

Very elegant, fragrant, I didn't expect Luyi to look shy and shy, and there is such a good craft hidden in private.

Old man Bu looked at Lan Yunyi's eyes narrowed in enjoyment, so he also picked up a cup curiously and tasted it.

"Ha ————"

Immediately, his eyes widened when he was shocked by the delicious tea, and he hurriedly poured another cup.

Lan Yunyi raised her head appreciatively and looked at her, and praised her again, until she praised the green barley so that her cheeks were red and she was embarrassed to look up, Lan Yunyi and Zhuqing walked out of Qingyunguan and went to Tingfeng Tower.

Old man Bu supported his chin with one hand, leaning on the stone table, he squinted at Lan Yunyi's departing back, didn't know what he remembered, and finally shook his head.

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The Tingfeng Building in the capital is the most secret shop in the capital, although they open the door to do business, but no one has ever seen the shopkeeper behind the scenes.

Although Tingfeng Lou makes a living by selling intelligence, I heard that it even does the business of killing people and setting fires behind it, and it also clearly marks the price.

Because of this information, there have been many turmoil and incidents in the capital. But those who were sold information, but there was no way to take the people of Qingfeng Building, every day someone wanted to smash the signboard shop of Tingfeng Building, but no one was able to do it.

To put it simply, the person behind Tingfeng Lou has a hard back and ruthless means, and he is a ruthless person.

Lan Yunyi looked up at the signboard of Tingfeng Tower, which was made of sandalwood hanging high on the second floor.

The three characters of "listening to the wind building" of the dragon flying and phoenix dance can be seen that the internal strength of the writer is profound, the penmanship is superb, and the antique three-story wooden building is very low-key luxury and has connotation.

Lan Yunyi felt that the decoration and furnishings here were even far superior to her Zhiwei Pavilion - the price was also far exceeding, and I heard that it was a black shop.

However, the owner of this listening wind building looks tasteful.

Lan Yunyi touched her purse and felt a pain in her flesh, but she still walked into the interior of Tingfeng Building with Zhu Qing.

The interior decoration of Tingfeng Lou is also very simple, and the little guy standing in front of the counter looked up and saw Lan Yunyi, and immediately grinned a big smile, as if he had been prepared.

It was as if he saw not a man, but living silver.

"Miss Lan, what are you asking today?" The little guy walked in front of Lan Yunyi to guide her, and sent her to the third floor without a trace.

"Why didn't you ask me how much I wanted to ask? Isn't the problem on the third floor another price? Lan Yunyi looked up at the little guy, her expression a little frightened.

The little maid smiled at her, and dragged Lan Yunyi forward: "Your identity and worth, you should ask the question of the third floor, the third floor is where our master stays, this Tingfeng Building has been open for so long, and no one has ever been on the third floor!" ”

No one has ever been up to the third floor yet?

Lan Yunyi's eyes widened in horror and slowly stopped.

She doesn't know what she is or worth now.

But she knew what she would be if she really entered the third floor, what kind of identity and value would be - a slum girl with no clothes left.

Lan Yunyi imagined in her mind that after she came out of the third floor, she was dressed in tatters and asked for money on the side of the street with a broken bowl.

Old Madam Lan's news was not worth making her look like this, Lan Yunyi was full of excitement, and hurriedly hugged the railing beside her.

This Tingfeng Building is really for a black shop!

"Eh, Miss Lan, what are you afraid of! The master is waiting for you on the third floor! ”

Lan Yunyi looked at the little guy's face, hugged the railing in his hand tighter, and even climbed up his feet.

The little guy looked at Lan Yunyi's posture, and his head was full of black lines for a moment.

At this moment, the wooden door on the third floor creaked open, and the solid wooden door looked very heavy, and it was also carved with exquisite patterns.

As the wooden door opened, a figure slowly walked out from behind the wooden door, and with him came out with the white curtains and the cold wind that filled the room.

Everyone present felt a chill that did not belong to this season.

Lan Yunyi couldn't help but shudder, feeling that she had foreseen the picture of herself squatting on the corner of the street in the cold winter in her torn clothes, and the north wind was bleak.

She hugged the railing tighter in her hand in a monkey posture like a tree climbing, and at the same time looked up curiously at the person who appeared from behind the door.

A man.

When Lan Yunyi's gaze met his, the whole person was stunned.

The man had silver eyes.