With a "plop", the water splashed, and the figure fell high, throwing itself into the dark and dreary river below. The turbid waves were emptied, the wind and rain were howling, and the figures were hidden in them, and there was no sign of it.

Several Taoist officials who were proficient in water escape followed and jumped into the Yangtze River and chased after the stream. Yuan Jingbo stood on the edge of the cliff, his face was pale, and his carefully decorated bun was scattered and soaked by the heavy rain.

"Yuan Guan Lord, what happened?" Chong Xuzi, the prefect of the Chongxuan Administration, hurried to the palace surrounded by several umbrella deacons.

Yuan Jing Bo hesitated for a moment, and snorted: "Where do you know from this seat? I just saw a black shadow sneaking in, and I sent a warning at the right time." ”

Chong Xuzi glanced at him suspiciously: "Lord Yuanguan, this matter is very important, can you elaborate on the beginning and the end?"

"Didn't I make it clear?" Yuan Jingbo snorted. Chong Xuzi is nominally the head of the Chongxuan Administration, but he comes from a small Taoist family, and the family has long since declined, and it is only because he hugged the thigh of the Jade Emperor Palace that he climbed to his current position. Behind him are the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, the first gate of the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Boling Yuan clan of the four great families, how can they obey such orders? What's more, if they tell about the fact that their Taoist temple was broken into, not only will they lose face, but they will also have to bear the punishment of the Daomen.

Chong Xuzi was not angry, and said slowly: "I don't know where the original master found the whereabouts of the thief? ”

"Don't bother, this seat will track it down!" Yuan Jing Bo glanced at the other party and left in a hurry. Several deacons looked embarrassed, touched their long white beards at the Xuzi, and said quietly: "You have all heard it, and the original master has his own opinions on this matter. ”

The deacons smiled at each other and said yes. In case something goes wrong in the Chongxuan Bureau, of course, it will be pushed on Yuan Jingbo.

Yuan Jingbo rushed back to the Taoist temple and hurriedly closed the doors and windows. The room was in shambles, and the female crown was unconscious on the couch. Yuan Jingbo's eyes swept away, and he caught a glimpse of the five thunder seals inlaid on the base of the ancient mirror, and his expression changed greatly. He immediately rushed into the ancient mirror, and the transmission circle was intact, and there were a lot of rare materials arranged, so he breathed a sigh of relief. After carefully checking it several times, he didn't notice anything wrong before he settled down.

Could it be that although this thief embedded the Five Thunder Law Seals in the mirror base, he actually didn't know what was inside? Otherwise, how could he give up these rare magic materials? This must be the case. He subconsciously comforted himself, glanced at the statue of the thunder god in the heart of the array, a thought flashed through his mind, and he felt ridiculous, shook his head and walked out of the ancient mirror. If you want to contact the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, you must be a person in the Dao Gate, and you can pass through yourself openly, or go directly to the mountain gate of the Thunder Cliff to post it.

Yuan Jingbo retrieved the Five Thunder Magic Seal from the mirror base, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a ray of cyan thunder light shot out of his fingertips and landed on a pupil-shaped charm ornament on the side of the mirror. The rune color light flows, and the ancient mirror continues to emerge one after another: from the original Jing Bo getting up at noon, having fun with many female crowns and Taoist children, and then entering the room with Bai Suge...... Suddenly, the scene in the mirror froze, and countless strange red smoke rose, swirled and flew around, condensing into an eerie grimace, and roared at Yuan Jingbo.

"Damn!" Yuan Jingbo blurted out his teeth and scolded. The grimace dissipated, the mirror was blurred, and it took a long time to flash the image of Yuan Jingbo returning at this time.

Is this a magic technique? Yuan Jingbo was restless, pacing back and forth. The sword marks on the four walls are vertical and horizontal, and the trend is sharp and delicate, which is obviously left by the good hand of the sword. But looking at the depth of its sword marks, it is only one point into the wall, and at most it is the realm of refining qi and returning to the gods. The ground was sprinkled with fragments of the amphora Dragon and Tiger Purple Gold Pill Furnace, and there was no palm print to be seen, only that it was shattered by turbidity. This person's qi is vigorous, his strength is restrained, and he is hidden invisible, at least he is a master of refining the gods and returning to the void!

Yuan Jingbo couldn't help but be afraid for a while, thought about it, and picked up the long sword discarded by the black shadow from the ground. The sword is three feet long, with blades on both sides, and the spine is as smooth as jade, with exquisite scale lines, but it is just a sword used for the decoration of the disciples of the family. Yuan Jing Bomo was holding a colorful tassel sword spike, could it be that two thieves broke into this place one after another, bumped into each other, and it was too late to steal?

He pondered for a moment, slapped the female crown with one palm, and still couldn't find any clues after asking.

"Lord, this matter must be reported to the mountain gate immediately, in case the thieves who break in do anything. The female crown glanced at the smashed liquid tea beads all over the ground in distress, and said with hatred.

Yuan Jingbo stood silent, his expression uncertain. Since the teleportation array is unharmed, the Alert Illusion Ancient Mirror is undamaged, and the Five Thunder Law Seals are undamaged, why bother to tell the sect and cause trouble? If it is fanned by the hostile group in the sect, maybe even the position of the Lord of the Purple Cloud Observatory will not be able to sit still.

"Lord, send a message to the mountain gate first, and then-" Before the female crown finished speaking, Yuan Jingbo slapped a palm on the top of her head, and the blow was so fragrant that her brain burst.

"Stupid, how can a thief break in?" Yuan Jingbo said coldly, his palms flashed with thunder, and purple rays poured out, destroying the traces all over the room.

Zhijiazhen returned all the way back to the Hou Mansion, and it was nearly five watches. The wind and rain were like obscurity, the sky was still dark, and Zhi Hunt really quickly passed through the swaying flowers and trees, and was about to return to the pavilion, faintly hearing a trace of suppressed sobbing.

He hesitated, then shifted and walked away silently. Bypassing a deep garden, surrounded by trees in the hexagonal bamboo pavilion, Dongxue knelt on the ground, buried her head in sorrow, and threw the folded gold and silver silk ingots into the brazier. The flames swayed violently in the wind, and the ashes flew and landed on a tablet in front of the brazier.

Zhi Hunt Zhen approached quietly and looked intently. Dongxue stretched out her sleeves to wipe a handful of tears, and cried in a low voice: "Shizi, you have been gone for six years. Are you doing well in the underworld? Did those little ghosts and Yamas bully you? You must have suffered a lot because you are so stubborn. I'll give you more paper money, you remember to give it to them, it's not as good as the Hou Mansion, don't lose your temper again. ”

Zhi Jia Zhen was slightly stunned, most of the sons in Dongxue's mouth were the eldest son of the Marquis of Yongning, who died violently six years ago. However, in the middle of the night, a maid secretly burned paper to worship, which really revealed a trace of weirdness.

"Shizi, you used to bring me here, and you blindfolded me and told me to look for you everywhere. But once, you hugged me all at once, and your exhaled breath sprayed on my neck, itchy, and so hot. You put your ear to my ear and said you would marry me. I said that the son of the world is talking nonsense, how can I deserve it? You lost your temper and ignored me for a few days. Shizi, do you still remember? Even if you are there, you must still remember. Dongxue picked up the tablet, hugged it tightly in her arms, and burst into tears, "Shizi, do you know? Being hugged tightly by you, I was almost crazy with joy, and I was almost crazy with fear. It's been six years, I hate myself, why didn't I tell you then?"

She suddenly raised the tablet, put it on her cheek, and read softly: "Shizi, I also want to marry you, Xue'er wants to marry you, and she has already gone crazy when she thinks about it." After you're gone, I'll say it every day, every night, and you'll hear it, right?"

Winter Snow fell to the ground and cried. The fire was extinguished, the bleak wind and cold rain hit, the girl's shoulders trembled, and the pale back of her neck shone with a faint light in the darkness.