There were two things that happened in Fenyang City that made everyone uneasy, the first was that there was a hole in the sky.

Of course, this matter can only make Pei Sanye uncomfortable alone at most, because other people don't know what this matter has to do with Fenyang City.

But the second thing is the main reason for people's panic.

The purple clothes of the embroidered clothes made it to Fenyang City.

The sky cracks or not, it doesn't matter anything, it's a big deal that the sky falls and dies together. But the purple clothes have arrived, but the sky in everyone's heart is in jeopardy.

In the Shaoyang Dynasty, it can be said that the official who dare not be provoked is none other than the embroidered cloth envoy, this awe-inspiring and feared organization has always been the most mysterious and legendary place in the entire rivers and lakes and the imperial court, and there is such a nursery rhyme in the rumors.

Being an official is not afraid of sin, but he is afraid of embroidering clothes.

The red clothes were beaten, the green clothes were scolded, and the soul was captured in Tsing Yi.

Seeing that the blue clothes turned around and ran, they could still leave a handful of bones.

But if there is a purple cloth, the prime minister will have to take off his skin and be scared!

In the entire Fenyang City, except for the prefect Pei Santian, the rest of the officials heard that the purple-clothed envoy had arrived in the city, and they all seemed to have their souls removed.

Who is coming to arrest this time?

Am I okay?

Will my business be discovered?

The next thing is that each official uses his own network to find out the purpose of dispatching the purple-clothed envoy this time, but unfortunately, after a whole day, nothing can be found.

After all, the purple-clothed envoy has always been airtight, and the things that can't be inquired about are small, but the things that come out of inquiring are big.

It's just that no one could have imagined that Feng Yebei, one of the five purple-clothed envoys who could make the dignitaries of the dynasty frightened and make the officials of Fenyang City lose their souls, was sitting in the private room of Huayue Building at this time, drinking the best osmanthus brew, tasting the New Year's Longjing, eating expensive Lanling cakes, and staring at a young man who had just woken up with three subordinates.

Bai Yujing's eyes were only confused, and he didn't understand why he could meet new people every time he woke up.

…… Ay? Where's my sword? Oh...... Over here.

After grabbing his sword, Bai Yujing looked at Feng Yebei, who was sitting in the middle, and thought that he should have been unconscious in the cellar, and now that he was awake here, the person in front of him should not be a bad person, otherwise how could the sword still be here? Why is the head still here?

"You ......," Bai Yujing said tentatively, "you ...... Who is it? ”

It was Jiang Huai who spoke first, and she said with a smile: "My name is Su Jianghuai, Jiang of Jiangshui, Huai of Huainan." ”

Then she pointed to the two brothers, "They are twin brothers, the elder brother is called Tong Xiaoyun, and the younger brother is called Tong Xiaofeng, this is our leader, the king of the Shaoyang Dynasty personally ordered the embroidered clothes to make the guard, the imperial envoy, the purple-clothed military envoy, the Si Mingjue, the wind night north, the wind lord." ”

Bai Yujing was quite dizzy, but he still nodded quickly, "Oh...... My name is Bai Yujing. That is, the white Yujing of Bai Yujing in the sky. ”

Su Jianghuai sneered, but then his face instantly froze, and he looked at Feng Yebei in disbelief, "Boss, Bai Yujing in the sky...... Twelfth Floor ......"

Feng Yebei stretched out his hand to signal her to shut up, and he took a sip of tea, "Let me ask you, what happened in Jiuhua Village?" ”

Bai Yujing had just woken up, and he was much more indifferent to the feelings of that night, and now that he was mentioned again, the grief and indignation in his chest suddenly arose, and he immediately said: "It's a hanging mountain!" The people of the Hanging Mountain have made them corpse slaves! ”

"The Taoist mountain gate on the hanging mountain more than thirty miles away from here?" Tong Xiaofeng asked.

"Yes." Bai Yujing nodded.

"Why are they doing this?" Feng Yebei asked again.

"I ......"

Bai Yujing suddenly paused, and said in his heart: "Who are they?" Am I going to say it? How much do they know about the demon and the sword fairy? Those things I know, the inheritance of the Tushan Demon Clan...... That sword immortal senior said that whoever knew about this matter would kill me. They ......"

"I can't remember." Bai Yujing held his forehead, remembering the passages that those old gentlemen who used to tell stories in Fenyang City, so he said: "I just remember that my mother became a corpse slave and wanted to eat me, so I ran away...... Then I met a very old man, who appeared, handed me the sword, and threw me out. ”

He raised his head and looked at Feng Yebei, "Big ...... My mother, is she okay? ”

Bai Yujing's chest was aching, but he understood that the person was dead, no matter how respectful he was, his mother would not be able to come back, and now he was the only hope for revenge, and he couldn't put himself in any risk.

Feng Yebei's keen eyes gently swept over Bai Yujing, leaned back on the chair and said without changing his color: "The three hundred and seventy-two people in Jiuhua Village have all become dried corpses. ”

Ji Ya lied to me!

Didn't he say that he was the seal of the corpse slave and could unravel the corpse slave mark on these people?

Bai Yujing covered his chest, trembled and took a few breaths, leaned on the bed weakly, the pain in his heart was unbearable, and the relatives who grew up with him were gone.

At this moment, he became an orphan.

"Why do you say Hanging Mountain?" Feng Yebei asked slowly.

"Because I saw someone." Bai Yujing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately said, "He said that his name is Yu Xuzi, and he also fought with a white-haired woman, and after he was killed, he also entered a soul-attracting bell, who knew that he could still speak after entering!" ”

Bai Yujing, who lied and deceived people for the first time, even if he was cautious, always showed a lot of horses' feet, how could he hide these words that did not match the preface and the words that came to the ears of the embroidery envoy? However, Feng Yebei did not choose to poke him, but continued to follow his words and ask questions.

"What does that bell look like?"

"Purple and black, there is a thread falling, and below is a pair of bells, which can be suspended in the air, and it will not fall if no one grabs it, and the jade void hides inside, and can still speak."

Bai Yujing immediately painted a vivid depiction.

Feng Yebei leaned back in his chair and decided that Bai Yujing's description of the soul bell was true, so as to confirm his previous words, the words he didn't believe gradually became credible, but a bigger problem arose.

Why?

Even if this kind of thing is not known to the embroidered envoy for the first time, the matter of a village becoming a corpse slave will be reported to the prefect, and the prefect only needs to submit a document to the Tianxia Pavilion where the embroidered envoy is located, and the embroidered envoy will also investigate clearly.

Could it be that the head of this hanging mountain is a stupid donkey?

How could a stupid donkey become a master?

It doesn't make sense.

Feng Yebei never likes to talk about conjectures, what he says is either a problem or a conclusion, and when he has no conclusion, all he needs to do is investigate.

He never jumps to conclusions, and he never says anything easily, after becoming a purple-clothed envoy, anything Feng Yebei says has enough weight.

But now the investigation is a problem.

The matter of a village and a broken mountain gate, can he be investigated by a purple-clothed envoy? Doesn't it make people laugh out of their big teeth?

Thinking of this, Feng Yebei suddenly discovered a strange thing, when he went to Jiuhua Village yesterday, after investigation, it can be concluded that there is obviously an ordinary person at the scene who was catalyzed by internal forces, so will this ordinary person have anything to do with Bai Yujing in front of him?

Even...... Is that his mother?

If so, everything seems to make sense.

Feng Yebei didn't startle the snake, but said to Bai Yujing: "Rest, I'll come back to you later." ”

Leaving Bai Yujing thoughtful, Feng Yebei took three of his subordinates and turned around and walked into the room next to him.

Pei Sanye was the only one in this room.

"Hear that?" Feng Yebei asked.

Pei Sanye nodded, "I don't know about this matter, and I don't know much about the movement of the Hanging Mountain." ”

Feng Yebei didn't speak, and Su Jianghuai on the side was obviously a little puzzled, and asked: "Third Master, you are sitting in Fenyang City, and the whole Jingzhou is under your nose, a mountain gate to do things, how can you not know?" ”

Pei Sanye didn't seem to want to continue to explain this matter, and said to Feng Yebei: "You came to me, how do you want me to help you?" ”

Feng Yebei smiled slowly, "It's not to help me." ”

Pei Sanye frowned, "Not you?" ”

Feng Yebei pointed in the direction of the next room, "It's him." ”

Pei Sanye was obviously a little surprised, "Who is he?" ”

Feng Ye Bei said: "He may be just a surviving kid now, but if he can come back alive this time, he will be the first red-clothed envoy under me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three green-clothed envoys behind him suddenly became happy, and Su Jianghuai immediately said: "Boss, let me go too?" I've never been out on my own. ”

Feng Yebei looked at her, "Then you have to hurry." ”

Su Jianghuai was stunned, "Huh? ”

Feng Yebei smiled, "That kid has already set off." ”

Su Jianghuai suddenly smiled, and was about to turn around and run out, but was stopped by Feng Yebei, "When can you change your anxious temperament, and when will you think about Jin Lanyi again." ”

Su Jianghuai lowered his head, but the corners of his mouth had already curved into a crescent.

"Look at that kid, he and I didn't tell the truth, but I made a secret clasp in his sword, leaving a fragment of "Butian Song"."

Feng Yebei raised the teacup and said quietly: "If he is lying to me, then he will naturally not practice "Butian Song". ”

"But ......" Tong Xiaofeng was puzzled: "What if he didn't lie to you?" You want to accept him as an embroiderer, why do you want to give him such a broken book of exercises? When this "Butian Song" was found, no one could cultivate it anymore...... Isn't this a contradiction? ”

"Just scrap it and rebuild it, just a few years." Feng Yebei didn't speak, but a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched his waist with a smile, and said to Pei Sanye: "Third master, this room is ...... money"

"I knot." Pei Sanye didn't have a good face, stood up with his hands behind his back and walked out, his fat stomach trembling, as if complaining.