Several people set up a phantom array, and wrote secret orders around them, warning everyone not to cross the line, let alone approach the lake at will.

Lindong still asked in a low voice, "Are we okay with this leaving?"

"It doesn't matter. Luo Zhu shook his head and patted Lin Dong's hand and comforted.

Along the way, Luo Zhu's heart has improved a lot, and he has seen a lot, Xu is a child, he understands that many things are not managed if he wants to, maybe it hurts others, and everything has his reason.

Feng Qingmo stopped, stunned in place, and suddenly remembered the things recorded in a book, although there were only a few strokes, the time and place were coincidentally matched.

Feng Qingmo unraveled the illusion, returned to the lake, and then raised his hand to rekindle the fire candle at the bottom of the lake, and the woman's face showed a surprised expression.

"There are a few questions, please tell me truthfully, you just need to nod and shake your head, the first question, your surname is Jiang, right?"

The woman was slightly stunned and nodded.

"Second question, did you do the bloodbath?"

The woman shook her head.

"Last question, do you recognize Wind Mancheng?"

The woman was silent for a long time, biting her lip, as if thinking for a long time, she still nodded, and replied, "There are only a few faces." ”

"You know that Feng Mancheng is a very low-key person, and his name is not well known to others. As soon as these words came out, the woman became more and more silent, and the two stalemate for a long time, and the woman finally lost the battle and sighed.

"I know what you're trying to ask, I've been imprisoned here and haven't heard of him again. ”

Feng Qingmo was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, he looked a little angry, and said as low as possible in his voice: "If it weren't for you, he would have become..."

He didn't continue, the woman was already in tears, she struggled up, and roared in pain: "I can't harm him, it's my sister Jiang Xueji who did it, you only know that you came to me, but I'm just a scapegoat, I've been in pain for so many years, life is better than death, how can you ever be merciful? You are also wicked people!"

Feng Qingmo clearly remembered that the book recorded his uncle's trip to the city, the last page is here, there are only a few short sentences on it: Visiting Yulin City, I saw a woman, named Jiang Xuemei, and not a few months, I saw this woman in Yulin City without a word, and the death was miserable, the blood all over the ground, if the city was washed by blood, the city did not know where to go, and it was gone.

Traveling through Yulin City, I met a woman, named Jiang Xuemei, disappeared together for a few months, and saw this woman again There is no living mouth in the city of Yulin City, the death is miserable and abnormal, the blood is all over the ground, the whole city seems to be washed by blood, and the city does not know where it went, and there is no news.

Feng Qingmo knew that his uncle would definitely not be indifferent in the face of the bloody city, so now only Jiang Xuemei knows the truth.

Jiang Xuemei's eyes were still hollow, she looked a little scary, her pale face was full of blood and tears, she first whimpered in pain, and then she cried, and only slowly opened her mouth when she had cried enough.

I met him in May, when the sun was shining and I was on the run with my servants......

Jiang Xuemei's father was an official in the court, the first emperor died, the situation was turbulent, and the sixth prince decided to marry the Jiang family in order to win people's hearts.

There are nothing more than two forces above the court situation, the sixth prince and the eighth prince have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, the Jiang family has offended Xiangguo, and Xiangguo is fighting with the sixth prince.

The Jiang family has two daughters, who are as beautiful as flowers and have not married, but the person who will be entrusted to their lives is the sixth prince who has reached the twilight.

The sixth prince took advantage of the topic to play and casually imprisoned the Jiang family on a crime, Jiang Xuemei escaped in a hurry and panicked, and ran into the forest in a panic.

Feng Mancheng was setting up a formation in the forest, he found that there were evil ghosts in this forest, and before he could make a decision, he found that the formation had been destroyed, and when he went to check, he saw that the servants were slaughtered on the spot, a sword pierced the heart, Jiang Xuemei sat on the ground with tears in her eyes, and several officers and soldiers pressed more than once.

Feng Mancheng fixed a few officers and soldiers and trapped them in the forest, Jiang Xuemei was not lightly frightened, did not speak, refused to leave, and kowtowed vigorously.

Her fingers kept gesturing and making indistinct syllables, and the more she wanted to express something, the more anxious she became, babbling and babbling unclear, and while she struggled to speak, she was even more anxious, and her face was full of tears.

Jiang Xuemei thought of the letter and handed the letter in the servant's arms to Feng Mancheng, who roughly understood the cause and effect after reading it, and realized that he should not meddle in his affairs.

"The things of the world cannot be changed by me alone, and I am afraid that intervening to help will cause great disasters in the future. Feng Mancheng explained.

Today, he has been in charge of more affairs, and those who cultivate immortals and practice the Tao have long known that everything has a fixed number, especially the affairs of this world are controlled by the Star Monarch and the underworld, and they interfere indiscriminately, but I am afraid that the retribution will be even heavier.

Jiang Xuemei kept kowtowing, Feng Mancheng handed her the silver two in her arms, signaling that she couldn't do anything, Jiang Xuemei knelt on the ground and was very embarrassed.

Feng Mancheng gritted his teeth and left, and secretly glanced back to find that she had gotten up and walked a few steps, and the silver taels on the ground were still there and had not moved. There was something unpleasant in his heart, and after a while he returned to the position he had separated from before.

Several officers and soldiers were still fixed on the stump, Feng Mancheng sighed, and said: "I can let you go, but you are not allowed to chase that woman anymore, and you will blink when you understand it." ”

Seeing that no one refuted, Feng Mancheng was about to use his hands to untie their fixed technique, but he was slammed into the ground behind him, and as soon as he turned around, Jiang Xuemei fell to the ground and twitched violently, covering his head with a headache, and surrounded by this large black fog on his body, Feng Mancheng immediately took action to freeze the evil ghost in Jiang Xuemei's body.

It was just a kung fu that absorbed a lot of her essence, and if she hadn't been fixed in time, she would have turned into a dry corpse, but if it wasn't for her just now, the evil ghost would have been entangled in herself.

"Girl, how are you?" said Feng Mancheng's tone softened a lot.

Her face was even more ugly, this evil ghost didn't have to be an ordinary ghost, he had been wandering for hundreds of years, specializing in sucking the essence of ghosts and pedestrians, he was very cunning, and if he was forced out of the body, he didn't know if he would not worry about his life.

Jiang Xuemei shook her head, a layer of fine sweat oozed from her head, she could see that she was enduring the pain, Feng Mancheng waved her hand and hurriedly relieved other people's fixing techniques, and rushed to Yulin City with Jiang Xuemei in her arms.

There was an old acquaintance of his in Yulin City, who now lived in a small alley in the westernmost part of Yulin City, where he had begged for a living.

He wore tattered clothes all day, but he didn't know that there were several mansions and a hundred acres of land in his home, but he only liked to beg everywhere, and now he lived in that small alley waiting for the wind to fill the city and drink with him.