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Several masters from Shuntian Mansion came over and said in surprise: "Where did you find this box?"

"In the garden in the back. A servant pointed to the garden behind the study.

"Strange, who would leave the box in the garden?" said a master, looking at the box.

The wooden box was made very simply, not like the one used by the rich, and the box was hung with a large rusty lock.

"Turn it on. Master waved his hand to the people around him.

"No!" suddenly a childish voice sounded in the crowd.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see Shaoqing of Dali Temple coming over, followed by a pink 'girl' child beside him, who was staring nervously at the wooden box.

"Can't be opened!"

Several masters looked at Qing Moyan in unison, their faces displeased. "Lord Shaoqing, what are you trying to do?"

Qingmo's face was expressionless, "But it's all for the investigation of the case." The origin of this thing is unknown, and it should not be reckless. ”

Someone in the crowd made a disdainful sound.

It's just a box, and it's not afraid of anything hidden inside. You must know that this is Shuntian Mansion, there are so many officials around, and there are people from the Admiral of Nine Cities outside. Even if they were hiding an Assassin, they would be able to take him down in the blink of an eye.

"The killer who assassinated Shuntian Mansion Yin is hiding inside. "I don't know who said it.

"It's hard to say......"

"Hurry up!" the masters urged.

Hearing the news, even the lord of the Shuntian Mansion, Bo and the secretary and others rushed to watch, and everyone was looking forward to what they could find in this box.

Otherwise, Lord Yin of Shuntianfu was killed, and they would also be affected.

Seeing that those people insisted on opening the box, Ru Xiaonan hurriedly shook Qing Moyan's arm again and again, "Stop them quickly, you can't let them open the box!"

Qingmo's face was serious, "Do you know what's in that box?"

Ru Xiaonan shook her head, she is not a clairvoyant eye, how can she know what is inside.

But she could feel the ominous aura emanating from the box.

"Lord Shaoqing, don't add to the 'mess' here, stand back, we're going to open the box. ”

Qing Moyan frowned, he could forcibly stop them from opening the box, but at the same time, he was indeed a little curious. Wondering what's in the box and why the little thing is so nervous.

Several officials quickly grabbed their blades and slammed the iron locks on the box.

It only took two blows to break the lock, and someone cautiously stepped forward to lift the wooden box.

There seemed to be several small shadows flying out of the wooden box, and the speed was so fast that no one could see it clearly.

"That's ...... What?"

"I don't know. ”

Qingmo Yan?? glanced at Xuan 'Yu'.

Even Xuan 'Yu' shook his head again and again.

Xuan'yu's martial arts are not bad, even he can't see it clearly, let alone these officials.

The crowd looked into the box.

The box is full of wooden knick-knacks.

One of the officials had the courage to reach out and take one.

"Yes...... Wooden spiders?"

The spider is not as big as the palm of the hand, its whole body is made of wooden parts, and all eight legs can move alone.

Someone 'draws' his sword and stirs it in the wooden box, "What, where did all this come from?"

Qing Moyan was standing behind the crowd and watching, when he suddenly felt that his sleeve was pulled violently.

Turning his head, he was surprised to see Ru Xiaonan squatting on the ground.

"Let them all lie down!" Ru Xiaonan shouted.

But the voice was too delicate. was completely overshadowed by everyone's shouting, so only Qing Moyan and Xuan 'Yu' heard her words.

Qing Moyan leaned down without hesitation, but as soon as he bent down, he saw countless silver filaments erupting from the wooden box, like fireworks set off during the Chinese New Year.

People all had shocked expressions on their faces and retreated.

Silver filaments pass through people's bodies at breakneck speed, and the air is filled with tiny tiny sounds.

The groaning swept past the ears, like a sharp blade.

"It's ...... What ......"

When the spraying silver filaments stopped, the surrounding of the wooden box was like a layer of tiny spider webs, and the silver filaments were constantly intertwined, each with its source coming from the wooden box, while the other end did not know where it extended. Looking up, I saw the silver filaments reaching the sky, hidden in the dark night.

Someone tried to reach out and 'touch' the silver thread.

"Don't move!" shouted a child's voice.

It's that kid again.

People followed the sound and looked over, only to see the child squatting on the ground without rules, and one hand was still pulling the sleeve of Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

Shaoqing was also half-squatting, and one shoulder was crossed by a silver thread.

"Don't move, or you'll die!" Ru Xiaonan's voice trembled.

As she had guessed, these people were no match for the puppeteers.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little girl......" Huo Ran, the master closest to her, turned to her.

Ru Xiaonan covered her eyes suddenly.

The man had just taken two steps. Suddenly, I felt a tightness on my body, as if I was being pulled by something, and looked down at my body. I saw blood oozing from the clothes in front of my chest.

What's going on, when did he get hurt?

He raised his hand to 'touch' his chest, but found that his sleeve was empty.

His arm...... It's gone.

Behind him came the exclamations of the crowd.

"It's broken, it's broken!"

What's broken?

The man looked back to see the others. As a result, his gaze changed suddenly, and he only saw a pair of feet, which were somewhat familiar.

That's right. That's his shoe.

"Qing Moyan, don't move. Ru Xiaonan said in a trembling voice.

The man on the other side shattered into several pieces in full view of everyone, turning into a pile of scraps of 'flesh' and slumped on the ground.

Qing Moyan gasped.

That person's death was exactly the same as that of Shuntianfu Yin.

If it hadn't been for Ru Xiaonan's reminder just now, he was afraid that he would be the same as this person...... It's going to be cut into thousands of pieces by these strange silver threads.

One after another, people moved their bodies, in the midst of an exclamation. A living body was cut into pieces by silver wires.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Later, someone finally realized that something was wrong and shouted to stop.

"You can't move, if you move, you will be cut by this silver wire!"

One by one, people stood stiffly in place, maintaining a fixed posture and not daring to move.

The tragic situation of those who died just now is still vivid, and people really feel the inexplicable fear at this time.

"Shizi, are you alright...... Xuan 'Yu'' voice came from behind Qing Moyan.

Qing Moyan's shoulder was crossed by silver threads. He didn't dare to move, he could only turn his head sideways and take a look.

Xuan 'Yu' reacted quickly when he heard Ru Xiaonan's warning. So avoid those silver lines in time.

"How can this be 'broken', can it be cut with a sword?" Xuan 'Yu' hesitated, not knowing what to do.

Qingmo's face was unusually calm. He looked down at Ru Xiaonan.

"Little thing, what do you say to do now?" ,

Ru Xiaonan hurriedly took out the talisman she drew from her waist, and raised her head to meet the trusting gaze of Shang Qing Moyan.

She took a deep breath. Zheng 'Se' said, "Qing Moyan, I want to explain first...... Actually, I'm not strong at all. ”

The corners of Qing Moyan's mouth twitched. The Xuan 'jade' behind him almost fell to the ground.

If you're not strong, what kind of majesty do you have!

This kind of thing can kill people, and you can't joke with the 'sex' life of the son.

However, Ru Xiaonan's next sentence made everyone around him shut up.

“...... I'm not strong at all, but I'm the best at dealing with this kind of thing. "With both hands sealed, Ru Xiaonan sandwiched a talisman between her index finger and middle finger, and her satin-like long hair was windless and shining, shining in the night.

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