Compared with the noisy Shishi Street, which is as noisy as day, Mofu is silent, and the insects and birds are silent.

Huang Yiren climbed an old elm tree at the intersection, and saw that Mofu was extremely thick in the night, and the mystery was hidden inside, which was the loneliness of the flowers blooming to withering, and there was a murderous aura inside, the old trees were towering, the snow-covered branches, and the ghosts were rampant, and it was easy not to enter.

The gate was closed, two red lanterns were hung, the bells moved with the wind, and there was a whisper from time to time, and the corner door was also closed, and the lights flickered and the wax dripped.

Huang Yiren was silent with Mofu, closed his eyes and recuperated, at the end of the ugly hour, his eyes were dark, he opened his eyes and looked, only to see that the candles burned out, the lights on the left and right began to go out, and the sky was not yet bright, and the light was faint for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish things.

This hour is the quietest and coldest time in heaven and earth.

Huang Yiren's frozen face was green and his body was cold, but fortunately, he was strong, he had enough to eat and drink, and his clothes were enough to keep out the cold, so he could continue to stay.

He closed his eyes and rested again, when a rooster crowed out of nowhere.

He was immediately alert, opened his eyes, and looked around.

The rooster crows at this time is a bad sound of a wild rooster, with ominous signs.

Immediately afterwards, the Mofujiao door "creaked" open.

There was no light, a dark shadow, sneaky, silent, shaped like a piece of paper, squeezing out of the crack in the door that opened the first line.

He couldn't see his face clearly, and only based on this person's posture, he guessed that it was Qi Chang.

Qi Chang is still alive?

At this time, what is he going to do?

Why is there no one in Mo Mansion to guard him?

Huang Yiren frowned and looked at the obscene shadow, and his heart was full of suspicions.

Qi Chang leaned his back, put his hand to his mouth, sneezed, wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes, he shivered from the cold, put his hands on his hands, shrunk his shoulders and looked left and right, and then walked down the stone steps lightly.

The sky was so dark, he still hid by the wall like something that could not see the light.

He squirmed forward against the base of the wall until he left Mofu and stopped at the intersection of the road to Mofu.

Reaching out and blowing his nose, he took a sharp stone from his sleeve and drew two vertical lines on the wall.

Knowing that he had been allowed by Mo Qianlan, he was still flustered for no reason, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, squatted down, pinched the stone and dug silently, wanting to bury King Wei's letter in it.

King Wei said that Huang Yiren would notice scratches on the walls, and he didn't know if that was the case, but he felt like he was digging a grave.

A tomb where the King of Wei is buried.

Thinking like this, he became more and more flustered, and the beating sound in his chest was clear and powerful, as if to remind him of something, he held his breath, and quickly stuffed the bamboo paper in King Wei's handwriting into the shallow hole, and buried it at will.

Pick up a cloud of snow and cover it, pat it twice, and soon it will be frozen like before.

His life will also be the same as it used to be.

If you don't have to worry about eating and drinking in Mo's Mansion, you may be able to beg Mo Qianlan to go out of the Mo family and go to be an accountant or a shopkeeper to spend the rest of your life.

Clapping his hands and standing up, he turned around and walked back, until he walked to the corner door, and was about to drill through the small crack in the door, when suddenly a hand stretched out from the crack in the door and pushed Qi Chang to the ground.

Qi Chang fell into a daze, his mind was dazed, and before he could get up, Yin Bei stepped out of the threshold, picked him up, and threw him to his subordinates on the side: "Stay away, don't dirty here, don't see blood, so as not to attract dogs."

"Yes."

The subordinate dragged Qi Chang, Qi Chang was dumbfounded, he didn't know why at first, and then he opened his mouth and was about to shout, but he was gagged by a ball of cloth towels.

He didn't know where he was, the cloth almost stabbed him in the throat, causing him to retch and cry, he couldn't even make a whimper, his hands were tied up with back-cut scissors, and a pair of hands pushed him all the way to the intersection and pressed him against the wall.

He could even see the snowdrift he had just piled up.

His hands and back rubbed against the rough wall, and his hands immediately rubbed off a large piece of flesh, and before he could stand firmly, a big hand had already grabbed his neck and forced him high

Raise your head and stand on your toes.

His face was swollen and red, and soon it had a purple color, his eyes bulged out, blood spots appeared under his eyes, and saliva continued to drip from the corners of his blocked mouth.

Uncomfortable.

Qi Chang rubbed his feet against the wall, constantly pushing up, trying to break free from the shackles, his eyes blurred, and he gradually became unwilling and desperate.

He understood that it was Mo Qianlan who wanted to kill him, because after doing this, he would be useless.

How could Mo Qianlan kill him?

He is Zhao Shiheng's disciple!

Mojia ...... The Mo family is where he regained his life, it was the beginning of his food and clothing, and he became a person here.

Even though Mofu is a cage, full of old and strict rules, there is also a lamp that belongs to him at night, Zhao Shiheng holds his hand and teaches him to write, and the brilliance of his life flashes from here.

He forgot that this was a cage and a fortress, and as soon as he stepped out of the place where he was bound, he forgot his form.

He wanted to climb up, wanted to live, tried his best to live as a good person, emulated Wu Jin, thought that he had escaped from the sea of suffering, and he didn't even measure himself to compete with the behemoth.

A hot flush welled up between his legs, uncontrollably drenched, filthy, and he twitched before finally thinking, "Go back again."

He became a beggar who died on the streets.

When you are a beggar, you are so dirty, so unseemly.

After Qi Chang stopped struggling, the person who did it remained motionless for a moment, until Qi Chang's body was completely soft, then he let go of his hand and let the corpse fall to the ground against the wall.

The body was dragged away, and Huang Yiren, who was hiding in the distance, looked at this sudden killing, and his heart swelled with a wave of fear, like a fire, quietly invading his body, making him shiver.

From the Mo family, there are all ants and grass mustard.

The sky began to change, it was no longer dark and dreary, with the blue light, yin and yang were at the junction, and day and night began to blur.

Huang Yiren saw the white breath exhaled from his nose, pulled up his shirt to cover his mouth and nose, and saw Yin Bei start to patrol with a team of guards.

He could see Yin Bei carrying a long knife in one hand, with a murderous aura, from one end of the Mo Mansion to the other end of the Mo Mansion.

After a round of inspections, Yin Bei returned to his house and closed the corner gate, and Fang Cai's killing seemed to blow away a piece of dust stuck to the Mo family.

He stayed in the tree for a few more moments, feeling the sky getting brighter and brighter, before he slid down and gently patted the debris on his body.

He was full of doubts - everything that happened outside the Mo Mansion was too coincidental and too straightforward, and even Qi Chang's death seemed to be deliberate, specifically to lure him into the urn.

Mo Qianlan is already crazy, he can't approach rashly, he must take every step.

After thinking for a long time, he went to the street to find a beggar who was more than ten years old, and when the little beggar saw the silver, his eyes flashed with a fierce and greedy light, and after getting a fixed silver of a penny, he immediately went to the place pointed by Huang Yiren, took off his pants and peed, and then squatted on the ground to, took the opportunity to dig up the ground, dug out the paper buried by Qi Chang, and brought it to Huang Yiren.