Ye Feng subconsciously reached out and touched his waist, which was actually empty.

His face suddenly turned to ashes, and he was able to take away the saber from his waist unconsciously, it seemed that it was really the power of ghosts and gods.

Mrs. Ru Yun, who was wearing a bright red dress in front of her, held a leaf knife knife shining with a pale cyan knife light, and walked towards her step by step, Ye Feng closed his eyes, and there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing in my ears, and I felt a dizziness in my head, and I almost couldn't stand on my feet.

When he opened his eyes, his ears were back to normal.

Strangely, the red-clothed Mrs. Ru Yun in front of her was gone, and she was holding the leaf knife tightly in her hand.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Mrs. Ru Yun's body was still wearing the pink dress, leaning on the chair where she was found, and she didn't come over at all.

What's going on?

As soon as he turned around, even Zhao Si, who had staggered over just now, was gone, and even the wine and food on the table that had been disrupted by the wind just now were still on the table, as if nothing had ever happened.

Ye Feng almost suspected that it was just a dream just now, but as soon as he looked down, he saw Lei Sheng falling to the ground holding the dagger in both hands, and the dagger was deeply inserted into his chest.

What the hell is going on?

If what you just saw was true, how could everything suddenly disappear without a trace?

But if it's not true, how can Lei Sheng, who was stabbed by a dagger on the ground and fell in a pool of blood, explain?

Ye Feng's mind was very confused, he couldn't understand what was going on, and suddenly he vaguely heard a sound outside the door, and when he walked to the door in a few steps, he saw two people in the barren and grassy Xiao Se Courtyard.

A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe stood straight in the middle of the courtyard with his hands behind his back, Ye Feng was stunned when he saw him, this person was Murong Haohua of the Gusu Murong family who had met twice before!

The two times they met before, he wanted to kidnap Ye Feng, but he didn't succeed, how could he suddenly appear here now?

Looking at him again, a woman in a black night robe was lying on the ground, bleeding from her mouth, and she was looking at Murong Haohua with resentment, it seemed that she was injured by him.

Ye Feng looked at this woman's face, why was she so familiar, after thinking about it for a while, she remembered that she was the singer she had seen in Grandpa Mu's mansion, the butterfly dance girl!

Take a closer look at the butterfly dance girl holding a copper flute that looks like it is not light, and one end of the copper flute is faintly carved with a protruding thing, it looks like it is, a ghost head with a green face and fangs!

Ghost head copper flute!

Ye Feng gasped, he remembered what Chang Mantian said about the legend of the ghost head copper flute and the Miaoyin Gate, his brain was running fast, the things just now passed by in front of him, and he suddenly figured it out.

There are no ghosts at all, and there are no evil spirits to kill.

Someone deliberately invited him and Lei Sheng here, tricked them into drinking drugged wine, and then the butterfly girl played the ghost head copper flute outside the door, causing them to hallucinate.

The evil ghosts they saw killing people were just that they were manipulated by the inaudible sound played by the ghost's head copper flute under the influence of drugs, and they fell into a hallucination and couldn't extricate themselves, but it was actually Lei Sheng who pulled out the dagger and killed himself.

What a vicious strategy! What a powerful ghost head copper flute!

Ye Feng also understood at this time, why so many people saw the so-called ghosts killing people at the murder scene of Zhao Si, Qian Jia and Sun Dianchen, in fact, what they saw was just an illusion created under the dual effect of drugs and the ghost head copper flute.

In this way, the real culprits in these cases are the butterfly dancing girls in front of them who are weak and powerless in appearance and full of amorous styles?

It is really hard to believe that a beautiful and touching girl who looks so delicate and refined could be the cold-blooded murderer who caused this series of bloody crimes in the capital?

But that's the only plausible explanation!

Ye Feng looked at the butterfly girl and was silent and didn't speak, but his hand was already clenched, and he clenched the leaf knife in his hand!

Murong Haohua put his hands behind his back, and saw Ye Feng staring at the butterfly dance girl on the ground, his face changed several times, thinking that he had already figured out the joints, smiled slightly, and greeted: "Young Master Ye, we meet again." ”

Ye Feng still looked at the butterfly dance girl on the ground, and nodded slightly: "It seems that Mr. Murong saved me?"

Murong Haohua smiled lightly: "It's just a matter of meeting." ”

He pointed to the butterfly dance on the ground: "Ye Gongzi has caught her now, and he must be able to solve the strange case and make a great contribution." ”

Butterfly Wu looked at Murong Haohua's eyes with incomparable resentment, gritted her teeth and said, "Just because you want to catch this girl, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

Murong Haohua's face changed, he had just sneaked up on Butterfly Dance from behind, he knew the power of that palm best, he had done his best, this girl could still speak at this time, it was really a bit unexpected for him.

At this time, I saw Butterfly Wu's figure suddenly flip up from the ground, and the ghost head copper flute in his hand suddenly pointed at Murong Haohua, only to hear a very slight "snort" sound, and a few steel needles as thin as cow hair shot out from the tail of the copper flute.

Murong Haohua's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged, and Diewu took advantage of his hurried efforts, his figure suddenly jumped up, climbed over the wall next to him and disappeared.

Ye Feng saw that his heart was in a hurry, and he wanted to catch up as soon as his body moved, but suddenly saw Murong Haohua's figure stumbling and falling to the ground.

Although he fell, he still stretched out his hand and waved it at Ye Feng, and said, "Don't, chase ......"

As soon as he said two words, suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ye Feng was trying to catch up here, but as soon as he urged his internal breath, he felt his qi and blood rolling, and the meridians of his whole body were weak, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Murong Haohua looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "This little girl is so powerful at sonic skills, the ghost head copper flute of the Miaoyin Gate back then really deserves its reputation." Today, I finally have the fate to see it. ”

After speaking, he sat up with great effort, and Ye Feng saw a gradually growing blood stain on his chest, and the steel needle that shot out of the ghost head copper flute just now, it seemed that he still couldn't dodge it all.

Although Ye Feng knew that Murong Haohua had always had bad intentions towards him, how could he say that this time it was someone who saved him and was injured for him.

At the moment, he asked with concern, "Mr. Murong, how are you?"

As he spoke, he wanted to walk over, but he only felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't move.

Murong Haohua smiled hesitantly: "Just two steel needles, I can't help me, if I hadn't forcibly attacked her just now, and I didn't have the skill to resist the sonic power of the ghost's head copper flute, I was shocked to the meridians first, and I was incapacitated, how could this little trick hurt me?"

Ye Feng believed that the head of the Su Murong family, how could he not even hide from a small secret weapon?

But he also felt strange, so he asked, "Mr. Murong and Zai Xia don't have a deep relationship, why did you take the risk to save me?"

Murong Haohua smiled faintly: "If I hadn't made a move just now and interrupted her sonic power, you who were trapped in the illusion would definitely have committed suicide with a knife like that old man Lei." It's not that I'm trying to save you, it's just that the Yi Jin Jing can be counted on you, how can I watch you being killed by others?"

He sighed: "It's just that I didn't expect this legendary ghost head copper flute to be so powerful, and my forcible luck was so badly injured, so I stood here just now, just pretending to scare and scare that little girl by pressing the injury, if I really want to do it, I'm afraid the current situation of the two of us is not her opponent combined." ”

In any case, after all, it was Murong Haohua who sacrificed his life to save his life, Ye Feng looked at him, and there was a warm feeling of gratitude in his eyes.

Murong Haohua felt his gratitude, and said with a pale face: "You don't actually have to thank me, I'm just for Yi Jinjing, I've been secretly following you all these days, just looking for an opportunity to take you away, so you don't have to think I'm a good person." ”

He sighed: "I didn't expect that now that I have the opportunity, I am injured and have no strength to take you away." ”

Ye Feng blinked a few times, so Murong Haohua has been following him, in fact, he has a lot of opportunities to start, and there have been many times when he has acted alone recently, why wait until now?

So he asked, "Why didn't Mr. Murong start before?"

Murong Haohua was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to ask this, and replied with some hesitation: "Perhaps, it was because I followed you to see you investigate the case and aroused my curiosity, and I also want to know the truth of this case." ”

Ye Feng nodded, this is also a reason.

But Murong Haohua himself knew that he only said half of what he said.

It is true to want to know the truth of the case, but this is far less urgent than his desire to get Yi Jinjing.

But in the days he had been following Ye Feng, he found that this kid was really not so simple.

There seemed to be several forces hidden behind him, some wanted to kill him, some wanted to protect him, and some Tang Da like Shuzhong Tangmen wanted to protect him, but Tang Rou wanted to kill him several times.

As for what it was for, Murong Haohua couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it.

It seems that this kid must still have some big secret!

And more importantly, Murong Haohua found that he gradually began to like this kid a little.

There is something strange about him, or a trait, although he is meticulous when investigating cases, but he treats friends and even strangers with sincerity and never guards.

This kind of defenselessness that seems a little silly in the eyes of cunning people makes the people around him feel very comfortable, feel warm, and feel willing to befriend him, understand him, and even do their best to protect him.

Because if it were a different one, he would have treated them the same way.

Perhaps, this is called the heart of a child!

Murong Haohua thought so.

Once upon a time, he also had such a childlike heart and longed to be such a warm person, but as he got older and carried more and more things, this heart gradually lost.

I think that at the beginning, Gusu Murong was also a well-known family in the rivers and lakes, and "with his way, he gave back to his body" was once famous all over the world.

But later, the family gradually declined, and there was no longer the glory of the past.

Now, he has become the head of the Murong family.

Like every generation of family members in the past, he vowed to do whatever it takes to revive the family's reputation and let Gusu Murong regain the glory of the past.

And these, first of all, let the Murong family's martial arts once again crown the rivers and lakes.

So, he became a martial idiot.

He searched for the world's most famous martial arts almost frantically, regardless of the cost. Even if it was for the legendary Wudang "Wuji Sword Qi" and let his son die in Songshan, he did not regret it.

However, this time, when he was preparing to kidnap Ye Feng for Yi Jingjing, he hesitated, did not make a move, and in the end he had to sacrifice himself to save him.

For what?

Maybe it's for the terrible forces behind this kid that can't be seen or touched? Maybe it's for the innocent heart in him that he once longed for?

Murong Haohua couldn't say clearly, he only knew that he might not be able to take Ye Feng away this time.