It's night.

The evening breeze blows, and the colorful lanterns are hung on the painting boat, but there is no luxury in the past.

This is the sixth day of the recession of heaven and earth.

Many tourists come in high spirits and return disappointed.

The news of the imprisonment of Master Zheng of the Zheng family has spread widely, and even the people on the street have spread many rumors.

But somehow, most of the Zheng family's industries are still operating normally, and there is no indication that the Zheng family is about to be raided.

Zheng Xiu took advantage of the night to secretly summon the incarnation of the evil child.

Pull the stainless steel fence hard and return to its original state.

Jumping off a tall building, cutting halfway to the ground.

When he landed, his almost transparent body flashed into the alley, and even passed through several walls to the courtyards of others.

A few dogs barked halfway, and the young woman who was bathing in the petal bucket thought that there was a thief who had broken in by mistake, and went out to check in a panic wrapped in a silk scarf.

On this trip, Zheng Xiu slightly adjusted the characteristics of the evil boy.

Get off [Provocation] and put on [Stealth].

While [Concealment] is active, some faint "dark areas" will appear in the field of vision, and the presence of the avatar will be slightly removed.

Although it is not obvious, Zheng Xiu believes that as the level of the trait increases, there will be a qualitative change.

Nowadays, the realm of [Hidden] is still "a little bit of skin".

When Zheng Xiu discovers that traits can also be equipped with tricky weapons, he must start the liver skill.

The effect of [Concealment] with [Purgatory] is not difficult to guess, invisible knives.

Unprovoked bathing home, the boy walked on the street at the beginning of the lanterns, all kinds of lanterns were hung, as if there was a bit of a festive atmosphere to welcome the New Year.

The street actors played tricks, blew fire and changed their faces, broke boulders on their chests, and passers-by applauded.

In the teahouse, the storyteller's voice is subdued, and the tea guests clap their hands to reward the money.

The young woman in three or five brocade clothes invited to go on a night walk, covered her face with a scarf, wore gold and silver, and snickered and whispered.

The boy's buddies have drums in their waists, Qinglou listens to music, and prostitutes and prostitutes, so it's not happy.

Zheng Xiu walked through the crowd all the way, secretly saying the magic of the world.

Daqi is hidden in the city, and I don't know how many people from all walks of life have seen the doorway among these people, and how many people have mastered thaumaturgy?

Zheng Xiu watched the market and suddenly had a strange thought.

Is there a possibility, it is not because he rescued Fengbei that the door was born. It's that the doorway thaumaturgy already exists, but it is hidden too deep and too deep, hidden in the city, and no one has ever exposed its feet.

However, Zheng Xiu had no way to confirm this.

Walking on the avenue, there was a Zheng coachman with sharp eyes, and he saw the young master as dazzling as fireflies from the bustling crowd, pulled the car to Zheng Xiu, and said in a low voice: "Young master, please get in the car." ”

"Okay."

Zheng Xiu did not refuse, and got into the car.

Walking steadily, pulling a rickshaw like walking on flat ground, is obviously not an ordinary person.

He whistled a few times, and at first Zheng Xiu thought he was passing on the news to others, but the whistle meant: Boss Qing is looking for you.

Zheng Xiu nodded: "Got it." ”

Sit in the car.

Zheng Xiu was a little curious and a little bored, so he couldn't help but blow a few mouths and asked the coachman: "Who is in the door?"

The coachman smiled and blew: The young master is wise, just a little first glimpse of the door!

Zheng Xiu blows again: Brotherhood?

The coachman blows: Don't dare, don't dare! Downwind ears!

Zheng Xiu did not delve into the other party's ways and rules.

There were no words on the road.

Zheng Xiu watched the world with interest.

He didn't know it before, but when he knew that thaumaturgy was hidden in the world, he looked curiously to the left and right, speculating that those people might be thaumaturgists, and what their treacherous abilities would be.

Half an hour later, the rickshaw driver safely sent Zheng Xiu to the front of Zheng's house.

Before the trip, Zheng Xiu already had an ominous premonition.

He glanced at the location of [Post Station Fengbei] in his heart.

It seems that she hasn't moved her position since last night, not an inch.

Really.

Zheng Xiu got out of the car and saw this scene.

Fengbei was dressed in black, his clothes were semi-wet, and the snow melted and turned into ice water. There were a few drops of dew hanging on the tips of Fengbei's hair, motionless, leaning against the precious gold-inlaid stone lion at the door of Zheng's house.

Zheng Xiu stepped forward, a little distressed, and felt that Fengbei was stupid, so he couldn't help but say from afar: "Sister Fengbei, shouldn't you be here for a day?" ”

Looking up, in the night, on the roof in the distance, there was a faint figure of the night guard lurking.

The Zheng family is still being watched.

Because of the existence of Fengbei, in the sky above the Zheng family, not even the shadow of a raven was seen, and they were all scared away by the alien aura of Fengbei.

Feng Bei saw that the young man was panting all the way and trotting over, with the blaming look on his face that was unintentionally revealed, his clenched fists loosened a little, and nodded: "I've waited for a day." ”

Last night, the young man disappeared by scheming, Fengbei was a little angry at first, but when he thought that the young man's deafness was to save Yueyan and the others in the ghost of Xiangu Temple, most of this anger had already disappeared, and it was more distress and self-blame. As soon as she spoke, she laughed to herself, then pointed to her ear and then in another direction.

The direction she was pointing to was the residence of Situ Yong, the living dead.

The gesture is to say, "I'll take you to your ear."

"No need, it's cured." Zheng Xiu grinned, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

"Cured?" Feng Bei was surprised: "Who cured it?" ”

"Secret! Hee-hee! ”

As soon as this question was answered, Feng Bei knew that his ear was really cured.

Taking a deep look at the child, Fengbei knew that the child had many secrets hidden in his heart, and even the thing that Fengbei cared about the most must be hidden in the young man's heart.

Since the boy disappeared strangely in the Zheng family's house, Fengbei honestly lost the money for the two doors, sincerely apologized to Zheng Erniang, and stayed at the door.

She didn't know where Zheng Xiu had gone, but after thinking about it, although he ran away, he would eventually return here.

Sure enough, she crouched down.

But what about after squatting?

Fengbei originally had a thousand questions.

When the words came to his mouth, Fengbei didn't know how to ask.

It's the real question when asked.

If the boy answered yes, what should she do? If not, will she believe it?

So, what the answer is, in fact, it doesn't matter at all.

Fengbei decided that she wanted to use her own eyes, but she confirmed this matter, but it was a matter of concern over the years.

But in fact, even Fengbei herself didn't notice that she herself might not have thought about it.

The heart is called the heart, and once it is over, can it still be called the heart.

At that time, what else can she put in her heart?

Fengbei, who was preoccupied, was in place and was speechless for a while.

Zheng Xiu patted the door of his house, and his innocent voice was a little more arrogant, as if he was a rich young master.

"I'm back! Open the door! ”

It was Squeak who went out to greet the young master, and she just wanted to call the young master enthusiastically, but when she saw Fengbei on the side, she was speechless.

"Come in!"

Zheng Xiu beckoned to Fengbei.

Fengbei was slightly stunned: "Me? ”

"Or else? It's freezing, aren't you standing outside? Look at your clothes, what can you do if you get caught in the cold? I asked you to boil a bucket of hot water, bathe in the cold, and dry your clothes. Zheng Xiu asked rhetorically.

Feng Bei first shook her head and said that it was not cold, but the word "wind cold" that Zheng Xiu said suddenly reminded her of the cause of her mother's death twenty years ago, and she was immediately silent.

As soon as Zheng Xiu spoke, he felt as if he had said something that he shouldn't have said, and turned his head and pretended to be a child: "Hmph! Sister Fengbei, if you don't come in and sit down, you don't want to, if you ask me anything in the future, I won't say anything, right? ”

Herein lies the benefits of the vest.

Whatever you pretend to be, as long as you don't get your real body exposed, you can be forgiven.

Feng Bei hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Ye Weiyang, the third wind, Fengbei, I'm disturbed." ”

Zheng Xiu let Feng Bei enter the house, but he had another intention.

He wanted to hear the news about Ye Weiyang from Fengbei's mouth.

But it's not good to be too abrupt, so you can only talk about it first.

Fengbei obviously doesn't want money, so what does she want?

Master Zheng began to think about the problem with the mentality of how to gather wool.

"By the way, Sister Fengbei, where do you live?"

At the door, Zheng Xiu chatted with Fengbei.

Squeak leads the way in front, walks lightly, and up ears.

Zheng Xiu squeaked, and Fengbei followed behind, stepping on the threshold of the Zheng family.

"Outside the city, ten miles, on the cliff."

Feng Bei replied.

"So far? Why don't you stay here for the night? Plenty of empty rooms. ”

Zheng Xiu turned around and warmly invited.

Feng Bei was surprised and fell silent.

“…… Good. ”

Smack.

Zheng Wai.

Not far away, on the roof.

A night guard who had been monitoring the Zheng clan had a strange jaw that made it difficult to close.

He patted his companion next to him and saw that his companion was unresponsive, and when he looked back, his companion Nightguard looked the same as him.

I was shocked.

The two gesticulated.

"Just now...... The three adults of the upper strings, in? ”

"You saw that too?"

"See!"

"Do you want to report this?"

"Report, report, report to whom?"

The two looked at each other.

Under the influence of Fengbei's breath, the flocks of ravens hovering above Zheng Mansion dispersed one after another, and fell feathers in panic.

"Maybe the third lady of Shangxian is going deep into the Zheng clan and wants to find out the news?"

"It must be so!"

"It seems like the three adults are going to spend the night?"

"It's worthy of the three adults of the upper string!"

The news that Sanfengbei is going to spend the night at Zheng's house tonight.

Like wings, it is passed in the night.

The night guards ran to the roof tiles, passing by, gesticulating and flying.

That's what most of the talk is.

That's why it spreads so fast.

In the backyard of Zheng's Buzhuang, one of the twenty-eight constellations, Yueyan is rushing to make new clothes.

Yueyan is her identity in Ye Weiyang, and on the surface, she is still the chief referee of Zheng's cloth village, Xi'er.

Late at night, Yueyan was pondering a new clothing style.

Last year, today, under the reminder of Zheng Xiu, Yueyan's cut-out erotic hollow belly pocket caused an uproar in the circle of noblewomen in the city.

Many noble ladies whispered back that the old men who had not watered for a long time had regained their minds about plowing their dry fields.

The popularity of the new clothing style made Yueyan have an epiphany on the spot and open a new door.

Since Zheng Xiu was imprisoned, the old man has not been to Buzhuang for more than a month, which has made Yueyan's path cultivation a bottleneck.

Outside the house, the stars were shining, the cold was pressing, and the moonlight was cold.

Pushing open the window, Yueyan, who had just spent a lot of time writing the case, was a little upset.

At this time, I looked up and saw a few night guards running on the eaves, preparing to change shifts.

The gestures of the night guards made Yueyan's eyes widen.

"That Fengbei, hasn't he always been a loner and taboo to contact people? How could you spend the night at Zheng's house? ”