The long man stroked his beard, smiled with his eyebrows, and said quietly: "Congratulations to the donor, you drew a wedding lot." He thought for a moment and muttered, "There is a sentence, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Luo Xiangxue couldn't help but move in her heart, her eyebrows were happy, her face was hot, a touch of red suddenly appeared on her jade face, she blinked her eyes shyly, and lowered her head slightly.

She asked embarrassedly and softly, "If the Taoist chief has anything to say, please say it directly!"

The Taoist chief looked deeply, squinted at the bamboo sticks on the case, his brows were twisted like a row of shriveled earthworms, and for a moment, his eyebrows stretched, and he smiled: "The donor is a woman, but why is a woman dressed as a man?"

When Luo Xiangxue heard this, she was shocked in her heart, and her face blushed even more, and she thought: "I am a daughter, and I have long been seen through by him! Alas, it is no wonder that even Hua Bufan and the village man have not been able to hide it, how can they hide it from these smart people in the rivers and lakes! It seems that not only this Dao chief can see it, but the two people on the other side must have also seen it. ”

At this point, I gradually let go, and no longer showed a flustered and embarrassed appearance.

She paused, and said with a straight face: "The Taoist is really good at eyesight! I'm so cautious and cautious, I don't want to be recognized by the Taoist Chief, but I don't know, when did the Taoist see it?"

The long Dao's eyes flashed, he smiled, and said, "Since Lord Luo Shi came to the temple, the poor Dao has already seen it. ”

"Huh?" she exclaimed.

Immediately, he smiled again, sighed, and said, "How can I hide this little trick from the piercing eyes of the chief of the channel!" As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian opposite.

Although the two of them felt abrupt, they looked normal and did not show any surprise. It seems that they have discovered this situation a long time ago, but it is inconvenient to expose it in person. Maybe they're not interested in paying attention to such gossip.

In their hearts, they only care about whether the Dao Chief in front of them is the murderer of the uncle? Their purpose is just to find out the true identity of the Dao Chief and find out the truth about the uncle's tragic death!

They have not done it for a long time, also because they can't be sure of each other's true identities yet!

But after all, the tragedy happened ten years ago, and the time is long, and there are no strong clues.

At that time, Li Xiaoqian was still young and did not have much memory of this incident. The only memory is that after the uncle was killed, she witnessed a large group of people carrying the uncle's body back to her hometown for burial.

She saw that her uncle's body was covered with a white cloth, and the moment her father stretched out his trembling hand to uncover the white cloth.

The tragic scene in front of her was so frightened that she almost didn't dare to look at it directly: the corners of the uncle's mouth were covered with blood, his eyes were round and his eyeballs were protruding, his mouth was half open, and his face was full of painful and surprised expressions.

His fatal wound was in his chest and back, and a sharp short sword pierced through his back, piercing his chest, and the blade was gone, reaching through his chest, leaving only the hilt outside.

The murderer must have premeditated, and while the uncle was defenseless, he stabbed out from behind with a sword, piercing the heart, and killing with one blow!

The uncle's death was unsightly, and his death was very tragic, which was unbearable to see.

When his wife and family saw his tragic death, they cried so much that they cried on the spot, and his wife Liu was even more crying and grief-stricken, and fainted immediately due to excessive grief......

This is what she saw when she was eight years old, when all family and friends gathered to see her uncle for the last time when he was buried, and saw him off for the last time......

Coming here today, in order to track down the true identity of the murderer, the Taoist in front of him is the "murderer" suspected by his father.

She couldn't help but recall the tragic scene she saw back then, and her heart couldn't help but tremble, and all kinds of emotions of sadness, anger and hatred came to her heart at the same time.

Thinking of when she was a child, her uncle and aunt's love for her, she couldn't help but feel sad, especially the uncle, who treated her as her own, and loved her more than her own son.

Every time she thought about it, she gritted her teeth with hatred for the murderer who escaped, hoping that one day she could find his whereabouts, pull his skin and skin his tendons, and break him into thousands of pieces!

Helplessly, in the past ten years, the whereabouts of the murderer have not been discovered.

Until a while ago, when she passed by her father's study, she overheard the sound of her father and mother talking inside.

She wondered, what were they talking about inside when they closed the door in broad daylight?

Curiously, she put her ear to the crack in the door and eavesdropped, and although the door was closed, she could still vaguely hear some of their conversation.

They don't want others to hear about such a secret thing, even their sons and daughters.

But they didn't expect that the conversation they were hiding in the room was still overheard by their daughter.

It wasn't until he suddenly noticed something unusual outside the door and opened the door in a panic that he found that it was his daughter standing outside the door.

He already knew that he couldn't hide this matter, so he told her how he had discovered the whereabouts of the enemy. and repeatedly told her that this matter needs to be considered in the long run, and must not be leaked out, and must not act recklessly on impulse to startle snakes.

By this time, the night was deep, the starlight had gradually faded, and the bright moon had drifted away, hiding in a dark cloud.

The Taoist chief explained the divination for everyone in turn, answered questions and solved doubts, everyone was a little dazed when they heard it, Hua Bufan sat there with heavy eyelids, listening to it, as if he was a little stunned, and as if he had fallen asleep.

Luo Xiangxue also yawned from time to time, nodded occasionally, listened to the Taoist chief's talk, and smiled as if she could.

Zhong Hanjie seemed unusually calm and calm from beginning to end, although he was a little sleepy, but his mind was very clear. seems to be calm on the surface, but there is a trace of waves in his heart: look at this long face with a kind face and kind words, but he does not look like a great traitor. Didn't your uncle recognize the wrong person? Or did he pretend to be too deep and hide it too deeply?

After his observation and speculation, he did not find any useful clues, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Li Xiaoqian's heart was also turned upside down: "Daddy said that this chief is the murderer of my uncle, but how can I find out his identity? Daddy repeatedly warned me not to act impulsively, but if I don't get it right, I will expose my identity, so that the enemy will be vigilant and flee from the wind." If this is the case, wouldn't Brother Zhong and I come here recklessly, wouldn't it be a big deal? If we let my father know that we have come to the Flying Immortal Temple, he will definitely be angry with us. Well, how is that good?"

She looked at the chief fixedly, and from time to time she looked at Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan who were sitting opposite, her heart was uneasy, tangled like a mess, and she couldn't figure it out.

She even regretted it a little, and told Brother Zhong about it, asking him to accompany her to be stupid.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered in my heart that my father's advice to me must not be brave and willful. But now that it's all here, it's too late to say anything.

Seeing that everyone was already absent-minded and drowsy, the Taoist chief himself was not interested in talking any further.

He was about to turn his head and instruct the two boys, but when he saw that their eyes were cloudy and their expressions were dull, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, shook his head, and said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, the hour is late, why don't you rest earlier?"

The two boys were confused when they heard him say this, and struck a fierce spirit, before they came to their senses, and then arranged for everyone to rest in the guest room.

Luo Xiangxue and Li Xiaoqian were placed in one inner room, while Zhong Hanjie and Hua Bufan were placed in another room.

This arrangement, although everyone feels a little awkward, is not in their own home after all, they can only obey the master's arrangement and make do with it.

However, they are not familiar with each other, and it is inevitable that they will be a little embarrassed to live in the same room, especially Hua Bufan, who is just a timid and afraid villager, but inexplicably staying in a room with a strange man in the rivers and lakes, he suddenly had an indescribable panic in his heart, and just saw him talking strangely, and he was even more jealous of him.

They had a room in the middle of nowhere, in the corner of the backyard.

The rooms are simply furnished, with two simple wooden beds under the windows and a shrine under the back wall dedicated to Taoist sages with incense in front of them.

On the four inner walls of the room, there are all kinds of colorful and strange patterns, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the face is hideous.

Hua Bufan was lying on the bed, suddenly caught a glimpse of those terrifying patterns, and was suddenly frightened inexplicably, his face turned pale, and his heart was pounding, probably he had never seen such a strange picture, so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes, and his body became stiff because of nervousness.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of those patterns, and those fierce and vicious images flew in front of me, and the more I closed my eyes and deliberately avoided them, the more I couldn't help but open them.

Suddenly I opened my eyes and saw those patterns, and in an instant, I was like an electric shock, and I hurriedly withdrew my gaze, and my heart trembled, and I muttered: "Amitabha! Amitabha!"

Zhong Hanjie, who was sleeping on the other bed, was already very sleepy, lying on the bed and just about to fall asleep, but suddenly heard Hua Bufan chattering in pieces, as if he was in the middle of an evil spirit, he was surprised in his heart, and said in his heart: "What's wrong with him, is it possible to fall into the evil spirit?"

Looking at him through the faint light of the fire in the darkness, I saw him lying on the bed tossing and turning, his body still trembling slightly. I wondered even more: "He can't be sick, right?"

He then asked, "Brother Hua, what's wrong with you?" he sat up and looked at him with a solemn expression.

Hua Bufan's voice trembled and said, "Zhong Shaoxia, I'm ...... I'm nothing, I just live in this temple, and I'm a little unused to it. He shouted, "Didn't I disturb your sleep, alas, I'm really sorry!

He still didn't dare to turn his head, lying on his side, burying his head in the quilt. The body shook in the quilt, and it looked very funny.

He didn't want Zhong Hanjie to know that he was scared because he saw those weird patterns. If you let him know that he is such a timid man, wouldn't he make him laugh?

When Zhong Hanjie heard him say this, he put his mind at ease, although he felt a little strange, but it was not good to ask more.

At this moment, he was so sleepy that he lay down in his clothes, and in a moment he fell into a deep sleep, and he began to snore.

Hua Bufan heard his heavy snoring, and he couldn't sleep. Tossing and turning on the bed, closing his eyes for a while, opening his eyes again for a while, he couldn't sleep in the face of this long night in a daze.

This environment made him uneasy, he didn't return that night, and when he got home, he didn't know how to explain to his father and mother, they would be very anxious at home. Alas, I blame myself for coming rashly!

In the wing room over there, Luo Xiangxue and Li Xiaoqian slept in their own clothes.

The beds of the two were less than two meters apart, and Luo Xiangxue was so sleepy when she heard the sermon preach that she was lying on the bed now, she was very awake and no longer sleepy.

This is also the first time in her life that she has stayed overnight at the Taoist temple, although she is not as timid as Hua Bufan, but living in such a mysterious place still makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

I always felt that everything here seemed eerie, and the layout in the wing room here was the same as that side, except for two hard wooden beds and a simple wooden table, there was nothing.

It's just that the incense wafting in the room made her suddenly sleepy, tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about the scene that happened during the day, only thinking that it was funny, and blamed the uninvited rain, which caused her to delay so much time, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have stayed overnight at the Taoist temple today.

And what is the mystery of Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian?

Is there really a deep hatred between them and this Dao Elder that cannot be resolved? All these mysteries can only be solved after dawn.

Li Xiaoqian's doubts were even worse, and she quietly glanced at Luo Xiangxue from time to time, and was quite curious about this Luo girl who was dressed as a man: She really came here just to ask for a signature? What could she be? She was originally a person who walked the rivers and lakes, why did she mix up with a villager who collected medicine? Is it really just an ordinary friend relationship between them?......

She wanted to talk to her, but she was worried that it would disturb her rest. The words came to his lips a few times, but he was forced to hold back. She dared to come to this deep mountain Taoist temple as a girl, which also made her admire!

Both of them could not sleep peacefully in bed, each with their own thoughts, and their thoughts were surging.

There is a deep weirdness in this temple, and the night in the mountains is very quiet, and the silence is a little frightening.

At this time, it was already the second half of the night, and suddenly, the wind blew outside the window, which made the trees rustle, and the whistling wind was heard in the middle of the night, and there was a trace of horror.

How can people sleep peacefully in such a place, this is destined to be a sleepless night!

After a long night, the sky outside the window gradually turned grayish, the wind had stopped, a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky, the sky gradually changed from blurry to clear, and the sound of birdsong sounded in the woods outside the window.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, two figures flashed through the window, and from time to time, there was a "click" sound, like the sound of a knife and axe clucking on wood.

Everyone got up and walked out of the room. At this time, the sky was already bright, but in the courtyard, a boy was chopping wood, and the other was carrying water. But he didn't see the long figure.

They saw the crowd come out, greeted them with good morning, and then went on with their work.

Luo Xiangxue saw Zhong Hanjie walking over with a long sword on his shoulder, nodded at him, hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhong, morning!"

Zhong Hanjie also clenched his fists and saluted back: "Brother Luo, no...... Miss Luo, you're early!" He suddenly remembered that she was originally a daughter, and immediately changed his words. A little awkwardly sneering.

Li Xiaoqian fiddled with her hair, smiled at everyone, and walked straight to Zhong Hanjie's side.

Hua Bufan's face was pale, his expression was haggard, and he was so frightened by the strange patterns on the wall that he didn't sleep well all night. His hair was also messy and looked very depressed.

When Luo Xiangxue saw him like that, she couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Luo Xiangxue didn't see the figure of the Taoist chief, and hurriedly asked the boy who was chopping wood: "Little master, why haven't you seen the Taoist chief?"

The boy frowned, thought about it and said, "Don't hide it from Lord Luo, we didn't see Shizun when we got up in the morning, and we didn't see him when we went to his room just now. He scratched his head and looked into the woods, "Maybe it's morning exercise!" and everyone followed his gaze. It was a small forest next to the Flying Immortal Temple.

Everyone looked at the grove and couldn't help but be suspicious.

Zhong Hanjie rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Little master, does the Taoist often go to the forest for morning exercises?" He looked at the forest thoughtfully.

The boy said: "Well, Shizun gets up very early every day, and morning exercise is a compulsory course every morning, but he occasionally goes to the forest to practice, and sometimes he is in this courtyard." With that, he continued to bury himself in chopping wood. Occasionally, he looked up at them suspiciously, with a strange expression.

The boy who carried the water carried a load of water, and staggered from the well, and the water in the bucket was sprinkled wave after wave, and when he came to the water tank, there was not much water left in the bucket.

After picking up four loads of water, he turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. All I could hear was the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen. There was a fire in the stove, and green smoke wafted out of the kitchen.

Everyone was pacing leisurely in the courtyard, breathing in the fresh morning air, and Zhong Hanjie looked at the forest suspiciously from time to time.

After a long time, the Dao chief did not appear, and everyone was even more puzzled. Luo Xiangxue said to Zhong Hanjie: "Zhong Shaoxia, do you say that this Dao chief is really practicing in the forest in the morning?" She said faintly, "Why don't we go to the forest to have a look?" Seeing that the Dao chief had not appeared for a long time, her heart was suddenly full of doubts.

Zhong Hanjie straightened his clothes, swept his eyes to the boy chopping wood, looked at the woods again, and said quietly: "I have this intention in the next place, Miss Luo, please!"

Then the people walked towards the stride into the forest.

It rained a little bit last night and the road became a little slippery. The woods were filled with a damp fog, and when you walked into the woods, you were surrounded by a vast white expanse, and although the woods were not large, there were many paths scattered in them, crisscrossing them, and extending in all directions.

Birds chirp and dance among the branches and leaves of the trunks, and the morning sun shines through the branches and leaves into the forest, shining white.

While walking in the forest, they looked around, Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian walked in front, and Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan followed.

The forest is oval-shaped, with dense bowl-like pines and cypresses, staggered branches, whiskers, and vines that grow freely on the ground like snakes coiled between the branches and leaves. The trees grow unusually densely, shaded by the sun, and appear to be a little underlit.

Everyone looked around, but they still didn't see the figure of the Taoist. Luo Xiangxue said faintly: "It seems that this forest is not big, the little master said, the Taoist may be here, why didn't he see a human figure?" she looked at Zhong Hanjie and pondered, "Is he not here at all?"

Zhong Hanjie looked around: "If the Taoist Commander is not here, where will he go? Let's split up and look for it! You go west, we go east, and then converge in the middle!"

Everyone nodded, Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan went to the west path, and Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian walked to the east path.

By this time, the sun had risen high and shone brightly in the forest. The dense fog in the forest was still not completely dissipated, and it was drifting in all directions.

Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan walked straight to the depths of the path, and there were many broken stones scattered everywhere in the woods.

Some of the stone tablets are still engraved with words, but because of the age, the stones have been somewhat weathered, and those inscriptions appear blurred.

In a pile of overlapping stones, I saw a broken stone tablet engraved with several small seals: "Lu ...... Thousand...... Grand duke...... Next to the tomb was a line of small, more faint letters, and it was no longer possible to make out what was written.

The two looked at each other in surprise, Luo Xiangxue's eyes lit up, and she murmured, "Brother Hua, do you think this is a tombstone?"

Hua Bufan looked at the broken monument closely, scratched his head, and said suspiciously: "Well, yes, I think this is a monument, it turns out that this pile of rocks is a tomb." His voice trembled slightly with astonishment.

Luo Xiangxue muttered to herself, "Strange, how can there be a grave in this wood?

Hua Bufan said: "It's not strange that there are graves buried in these barren mountains and mountains." Alas, let's leave this alone, I think we'll go back quickly!"

She looked around, and saw that the forest was still thick with fog, even worse than before.

The white expanse in front of him shortened his vision, and he could only see a distance of two meters. This could not help but make them even more surprised: the sun is blazing, why does this thick fog not dissipate in the slightest?

Hua Bufan continued to walk a few steps forward, and suddenly let out an exclamation: "Ah! there are white bones here?" It turned out that he found some white bones scattered in the jungle on the side of the road.

This look frightened him a lot, his eyes widened, and his steps involuntarily retreated. When Luo Xiangxue heard the sound, she quickly walked to the pile of white bones, squatted down and took a closer look.

Due to the thick fog, the sight in the forest was not good, she picked up a piece of white bones and took a closer look, and said quietly: "Yes, Brother Hua, look, this is the white bones of people." But how can there be so many bones here?"

She pondered, and it dawned on her, "Could it be that this forest was originally a cemetery?, and how did these people die?"

She was deeply shocked by the sudden discovery of these bones, there must be some secret hidden here.

She wanted to tell Zhong Hanjie and them what she found here, but after thinking about it, it was better not to alarm them first. It's never too late to meet them later.

The two of them continued to look around slowly, hoping to find something else.

At this moment, although the sky is shining with warm sun, there is still a damp and cold feeling in this forest. The bones and tombstones gave rise to a sudden fear in their hearts, and the cold and damp air made them shudder.

The two of them walked forward one after the other, slowly moving forward, Hua Bufan trembled with every step, for fear that he would accidentally step on those white bones. He couldn't help but pound in his heart, and he retreated several times and wanted to go back, not wanting to accompany her to wander around here anymore, but he was afraid that Luo Xiangxue would laugh at him, but the dignified seven-foot man was so cowardly and timid. simply, his heart was crossed, and he had the courage to follow behind Luo Xiangxue.

Luo Xiangxue's heart suddenly sank, remembering that when she asked the boy who was chopping wood in the courtyard before, she noticed that the boy had a strange look on his face. In his heart, he was even more sure that there must be some secret hidden in this chief's unexplained disappearance.

I just can't figure it out, what the hell is going on?

They had been wandering the woods for a long time, and had found nothing but the desolate gravestones and the piles of bones.

What's strange is that this temple and the woods are only such a big place, but there is never a shadow of the long road. Where would he go?

In the second half of the night, they heard only wind blowing outside the window, followed by a light rain, and nothing else was heard except the sound of wind and rain.

Could a big living person disappear out of thin air like this? This is absolutely impossible.

Luo Xiangxue's brows were tightly locked, and one question after another was like an invisible rope, strangled on her heart, and the tighter she became!

At this time, they had been wandering around the forest for almost an hour, and not only did they find no trace of the Dao Chief, but they did not even see a ghost. The only sounds in the forest were the occasional birdsong from the trees.

She suddenly remembered that yesterday evening, when she first arrived at the gate of the Flying Immortal Temple, she heard the terrifying strange laughter inside the door, and she couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine. How could that strange laughter like a ghost cry come from the mouth of a kind old Taoist? But if it wasn't from that old Taoist, who would it be? And there are only Taoist leaders and two boys in this Taoist temple, but it is impossible for them to come from the mouths of those two boys.

This mysterious Taoist temple is really ubiquitous and strange!

Perhaps, all these doubts can only be solved from the mouths of those two Taoist boys!

Thinking about this, she decided to go home, return the same way, return to the Taoist temple, and then ask the two boys, maybe the Taoist chief has returned to the temple at this moment.

She turned around and was about to speak to Hua Bufan, but suddenly found that he had disappeared inexplicably.

When she looked back, she was scared enough, but when she saw that there was nothing behind her, she shivered coldly, and goosebumps all rose all over her body.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked around in a panic, calling Hua Bufan while searching: "Brother Hua, Brother Hua, where are you?" Brother Hua, Hua Bufan, where have you been? Brother Hua, Brother Hua...... She called one after another, resounding throughout the woods.

She nervously rushed around in the forest, and in addition to her echoes, where was the shadow of the extraordinary flowers?

This is really a hell of a life, he has been following her closely, how can he blink an eye, but suddenly disappeared.

Could it be that he, like that Dao Chief, disappeared out of thin air?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't believe that it was true? A strong sense of fear, like a cold current, instantly spread throughout her body.

She shouted loudly and looked around nervously, and cold sweat gradually broke out on her forehead and back!

"Brother Hua, Brother Hua, where are you, where are you?" called one after another, but only her echo came.

At the moment, she just wanted to get out of this terrible place as soon as possible, as far away as possible.

She didn't think too much about it, and clenched her sword in her hand over and over again.

She suddenly thought about it: "Could it be that Brother Hua was too scared, and while she wasn't paying attention, he secretly ran back to the Taoist temple?"

At this time, the thick fog in the woods was still drifting around, and the mysterious morning fog was still so thick that it seemed to trap her in the woods like a ghost.

A deep sense of fear made her run straight in the direction of the Taoist temple.

However, she ran hard for a while, only to find that she was still in the same place. Unable to escape from the woods, she looked around in horror, and a chill ran down her spine. What kind of place is this? Could it be that you have met a ghost?

And Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian, who went to the other side, didn't have any news, didn't they hear their own shouts just now? Where have they been at this moment? Have they found the whereabouts of the Dao Chief?

Just when she was frightened and wanted to cry without tears, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of her, and three figures walked towards her from the white mist opposite.

She blinked vigorously, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, only then did she settle down, and finally saw clearly that what was coming was Hua Bufan, who had just disappeared suddenly, and with him, it was Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian.

What the hell is going on? Is it just a hallucination?

She shouted at them loudly, "Brother Hua, Zhong Shaoxia, Miss Li, I'm here, here!" she waved her hand vigorously at them.

The three of them also waved their hands at her, and shouted, "Miss Luo, why are you here?

Hua Bufan also exclaimed excitedly: "Miss Luo, it turns out that you are here, I thought you were lost?"

The figures of the three of them gradually became clear, and in an instant, they had arrived in front of them.

Luo Xiangxue's eyes rolled, and she suddenly said, "Ah, I'm looking for you, and you're looking for me?"

Now that she saw them, it was as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Was everything you just experienced just a dream-like hallucination?

Luo Xiangxue suddenly reached out and touched her face, ears and hair, as if she was afraid that she was missing, she looked surprised, she still murmured to herself: "Just now, I was walking with Brother Hua on the road, but suddenly found that he was gone, I called him loudly in a hurry, looked around, but couldn't find him, I was very scared, I thought he was like a Taoist, and suddenly disappeared." She stared at the three of them with wide eyes, recalling what she had just experienced.

Hua Bufan saw her look sluggish and panicked, and hurriedly comforted her and said, "Miss Luo, what's wrong with you? I've always been behind you, I haven't left, how can you say I'm gone?" Seeing her show such a strange look, he couldn't help but wonder for a while. I don't know what she's talking about, I just think that this thing has such an evil aura, bizarre and terrifying.

Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian looked at her with strange expressions, looked at each other suspiciously, and stood there in a daze, confused.

After a while, Zhong Hanjie frowned and asked, "Miss Luo, what happened just now?" Don't worry, speak slowly. ”

Li Xiaoqian's eyes blinked, looked at her and said with concern: "Yes, Sister Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Xiangxue's mood calmed down a little, and she pondered: "After we separated from you just now, Brother Hua and I followed the path to find the past, and as we walked, we found a few deserted graves by the woods, and later, Brother Hua found white bones in the grass. ”

She looked back at the place behind her where the bones had been found, and her eyes became blank, "Let's take a closer look and make sure it's human bones." And then...... Then, I picked up a paragraph and looked at it carefully......"

Speaking of this, a strange brilliance suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she muttered: "Yes, yes, is it the white bone?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't understand what she wanted to say!

Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian exclaimed in unison: "Where is the white bone? You also found the white bone?"