I looked at the balding old man who was called Mr. Chen again.

Coincidentally, the old man happened to be looking at me.

There are no superfluous impurities in his eyes, but they are extremely simple.

The balding old man smiled at me.

This smile made me creepy!

"Take a taxi?"

Called the taxi driver, ask me.

The driver was urging me, and I stepped into the car.

The driver asked me again, "Where are you going?" ”

"Going to the temple of King Wen."

I said out loud.

At the beginning, Li Kuhai found the severed finger of his master Lao Huang in the Wenwang Temple in Shangjing.

Investigating my master's affairs is the second most important thing for me to return to Beijing.

There are so many secrets at stake, even with my life.

I'm going to come to this Wenwang Temple overnight to have a look.

"Okay." The driver responded, and the car started.

I sat in the back seat and pretended to sleep, but what lingered in my mind was a bald old man.

Was it an accident that was about to crash into my car?

No......

Not at all.

It's a warning to me!

Another warning!

The bald old man used the wedding car to have an accident in advance to metaphorize the wedding between Lu Mingdeng and Chen Wei!

He was warning me not to let this marriage continue, otherwise, it would be like a car in an accident!

I'm absolutely sure that this is not my imagination......

I didn't expect that the problem between Lu Mingdeng and Chen Wei did not appear in the two of them, but in outsiders.

Mr. Chan...... Mr. Chan...... The bald old man's surname is Chen.

Is he a man at the level of the nobles? Could he be from Chenjiazhuang?

The people of Chenjiazhuang don't want Chen Wei to get married? Don't want her to marry Lu Mingdeng?

From the plane flight attendant's meal spilling warning, to the car crash warning at this moment, in just one day, it appeared one after another.

Suddenly, there is a strong, stormy and tremendous pressure coming!

And if you say, the bald old man is from Chenjiazhuang.

So, who is the woman disguised as a flight attendant?

They were warning me in a very subtle way......

What is certain is that the forces behind these two warnings are not the Langya Wang clan or the Huaiyang Xie clan.

I still remember what Lao Huang said.

In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people......

Except for the two families of Wang and Xie, there has never been a figure of the rest of the scholars in the world, which may be some rules at the level of the scholars.

Only these two families can blatantly show their origins in the world.

The forces that warned them were not them, so they informed me in this obscure way that could not be more subtle.

"Chenjiazhuang...... If you don't let Chen Wei marry Lu Mingdeng, I want to be this matchmaker! ”

Thinking about it, I made up my mind.

It is impossible for me to be capricious because of this warning.

The promise I promised to King Tan cannot be broken, the murderous problem of Lu Mingdeng cannot be solved, and the most important thing is that people are in love with concubines, and there is no reason to separate them!

No matter what kind of force Chen Jiazhuang is, no matter what relationship Chen Jiazhuang has with me Chen Qi, they can't stop me.

At this thought, I took a deep breath and stopped thinking about the bald old man's warning.

"It's here, no one has been here in this Wenwang Temple for a long time."

After a while, the taxi stopped, and the driver said casually.

Not many people will come to worship King Wen, even if it is a shocking person, there are few people who come, this temple of King Wen in Beijing can indeed be called a door.

At night, I walked towards the dimly lit temple.

This is already a suburb, and the front of the temple is also overgrown with weeds, and when you open the door, you will be covered with cobwebs and dust, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

I walked up to the statue of King Wen of Zhou and lit incense for it.

Although I don't worship King Wen, after all, I stand on the highest position of the shocking door, and when I see the statue of King Wen, I still have to put on a few pillars of incense.

The long-lost incense burned in the dimly lit temple of King Wen, and I began to observe the clues in the temple.

In a moment, I saw that in front of the statue of King Wen, there was a finger the size of a finger, there was no dust, and at the same time, there were a few drops of coagulated blood on the side of this finger print.

If nothing else, my master, Lao Huang's severed finger, was discovered before this case.

My master, Lao Huang, was in this position and cut off his severed finger.

"Lao Huang, if you didn't die, why didn't you see you?"

I murmured.

For a moment, my heart suddenly felt a thousand kinds of sadness.

Is Lao Huang hiding from something?

Why did he cut off his fingers in front of King Wen's temple?

All this, perhaps, only one person knows.

Old Dao Huo Zifu ......

But to find out about Lao Huang from this person, then it is really more difficult than ascending to the sky.

To this day, I can't see through the details of this old way.

I can only find out what he wants to tell me, and he doesn't want to, and even if I want to, I can't do anything.

Thinking about it, an idea popped into me.

Lao Huang hid himself and faked his death to hide again, could it be because he didn't want some people to find out?

He's not supposed to be hiding from me.

So, will Lao Huang leave any clues for me to find him?

Thinking about it, my eyes lit up!

It's possible!