The old Taoist specially asked the drunk to deliver the letter to Bai Luosheng, and Bai Luoshang knew that the old Taoist must have his purpose in doing this. Now that Bai Luoshang has received the letter from the old Taoist, of course he wants to take a look.

The drunkard didn't have the courage to go back to that terrible place when he died, and finally only told Bai Luoshang the address.

He trembled and told Bai Luosheng: "In this life, the most terrifying weapon I have ever seen is that flying needle. ”

Of course, Bai Luoshang also knew how powerful the flying needle in the old Taoist's hand was, but he couldn't help but go.

Chu Aya didn't know when she became inseparable from Bai Luoshang, and she had to go with him to the place where the drunkard didn't want to go anymore.

Bai Luoshang had no choice but to bring Chu Aya.

The sun was slowly rising, and the damp wind gradually became warmer, and even the breath became warmer.

With mist and dew, it should undoubtedly be a beautiful morning.

Bai Luoshang stood in a cloth mill full of cold spinning cloth, but felt that this morning was not good at all.

The tattered spun cloth fluttered in the wind, blocking Bai Luoshang's sight, he couldn't see farther and wider, what he could see was the blood red of the sky.

On the countless spun fabrics, countless red flowers are embroidered, like maple leaves in the autumn wind, the red is thrilling.

Although he didn't get very close, Bai Luoshang knew that the embroidery on it must be plum blossoms, blood-red plum blossoms.

The silver silk thread, the blood-dyed color, these are the flowers embroidered by the old Taoist.

The flowers are embroidered on the spun fabric, and they seem to leap out of the cloth and come to life. Immersion in it, it is like standing in the middle of the plum forest, the wind shakes the flower branches, delicate and beautiful, like pieces of fiery red clouds.

In addition to the blood-red flowers, there is also the smell of blood that even the wind can't blow.

Bai Luoshang was almost disgusted and wanted to vomit.

Chu Aya didn't show too much abnormality to such a scene, after all, this can't be mentioned with Tonghu Mountain.

The drooping fabric seems to have become a maze, and if you want to see what is going on inside, you have to go inside.

Bai Luoshang had already arrived here, and it was impossible for him not to go in to see what was going on, he had already strode in with his legs.

Pushing away the spinning cloth that has been blocked again and again, the deeper you go, the more you can smell the pungent smell of blood. In the end, Bai Luoshang finally saw the dead people embroidered by the old Taoist priests.

The first thing I saw were three identical faces, three equally beautiful women, three women named Myrtle, lying quietly among the plum blossoms embroidered with blood.

Bai Luoshang couldn't help but pull up a hand, the hand was cold, but it was still very soft.

Chu Aya looked at Bai Luosheng, "They are already dead." ”

Bai Luoshang nodded slowly, "It seems to be so." ”

Chu Aya said: "The murderer is the old demon who can embroider." ”

Bai Luoshang nodded slowly, "It seems that yes." ”

Chu Aya frowned, "Are you sad?"

Bai Luoshang was silent for a moment before nodding slowly, "It seems to be so." ”

Chu Aya couldn't help but get angry, "They are all people who are going to kill you, why are you still sad about their deaths?"

Bai Luoshang did not answer.

Chu Aya glared at Bai Luoshang heavily and said, "You are really a strange person." ”

Her voice is coquettish and crisp.

Bai Luoshang likes a nice voice, and he has looked up at Chu Aya, who is angry. Chu Aya no longer looked at Bai Luoshang, and when she spoke, her eyes were looking at the sky.

"It's said that if you stay with strange people for a long time, you will become strange. Bai Luoshang suddenly bent her eyes and smiled, "I think you have become a strange person now." ”

Chu Aya looked at the sky and said, "What did I make you feel strange?"

Bai Luoshang smiled and said, "You have become fond of pestering me, do you think it's strange?"

Chu Aya frowned, but still didn't glance at Bai Luosheng, and said dissatisfiedly: "When did I pester you?"

Bai Luoshang said: "After coming out of Tonghu Mountain, you have been just following me, but you have been following me inseparably for the past two days. Isn't that pestering me?"

Chu Aya was already blushing, "I'm just guarding the two thousand taels of silver tickets on you." ”

Bai Luoshang looked at her helplessly.

Chu Aya's face was tightly fixed by Bai Luoshang, and she couldn't help but turn redder, "I'm just guarding the silver ticket, not following you." ”

Bai Luoshang still didn't believe it.

Chu Aya had no choice but to change the topic and said, "Do you know why the old demon Dao sent a book to you to come and see him embroider these dead people?"

Bai Luoshang obviously didn't understand this problem at all, and he felt that his brain was getting more and more insufficient, because there were so many things that had happened recently.

Too many people, too many things, too many involvement, too many problems, too many troubles.

Bai Luoshang seemed to have suddenly fallen into a whirlpool, in the turbulence, and he couldn't help himself.

First, he met Yue Beichuan in the blacksmith shop, and then was invited to Yipinju for a drink and met Shangguan Moyun.

Shangguan Moyun knew his identity and wanted to let him go to Ji Yinsan, but he didn't agree, but was taken to Ji Yinshan's house by Qiu Lifeng.

At Ji Yinsan's home, Gu Kongyin and Yi Guxing were killed by Ji Yinsan's double-toothed knife. He, Qiu Lifeng, and Yue Beichuan were arrested by Ji Yinsan and taken to the county ya's cell, so they met the county yazhi Wuwei.

In the county office, Wu Wei asked him to kill Shangguan Moyun again, and told him a story that he didn't know if it was true or false.

After he and Qiu Lifeng were released from the cell, Ji Yinsan was killed by the poison of a hundred burials in the county office.

He suspected that the person who killed Ji Yinsan was arranged by Shangguan Moyun, but when he returned to Yipinju to find Shangguan Moyun, Shangguan Moyun had already left, but Shangguan Moyun did not leave Pushan County. Shangguan Moyun was still here, and issued a reward order to kill him.

He came to Yipinju again as promised.

Shangguan Moyun did arrange for many people to assassinate him, and even the old drunkard who could only drink wanted to come out with a knife to assassinate.

In the end, suddenly an old Taoist priest who could embroider flowers came and led him to Ji Yinsan's house, and those other people who wanted to assassinate Bai Luoshang had been taken to the cloth workshop by the old Taoist priest to be stabbed with flying needles. Shangguan Moyun's whereabouts are also unknown, but the result will only be more than lucky.

It seems that everything happens by a special coincidence, but it looks like it was arranged in advance. Bai Luoshang instinctively thought that these things were planned by someone, so who was behind all this?

Looking at the Tianxiang silk in his hand, Bai Luoshang couldn't help frowning.

No matter what the old Taoist sent to him for a purpose, he knew that the old Taoist wanted him to come and see these slain people.

But what's so strange about these dead people?

Bai Luoshang brushed the myrtle's loose hair with her hand.

Her neck was densely covered with countless pinholes, which were the wounds left by the flying needles.

Not only the neck, but also the arms are full of pinholes. Bai Luoshang could almost guess that there were more pinholes in the place where her clothes were covered, because her clothes were mottled with blood up and down.

Her whole body was covered with the wounds of the flying needles, except for her face, which was no longer beautiful. The face of any dead person will not look good, and Bai Luoshang can't stand it anymore, so he has to put down Myrtle's hand and can't bear to take a second look.

In addition to the three myrtles, there are still many people lying here, and Bai Luoshang does not have an impression of them, only a few he still remembers, they are all drinkers who drink in Yipinju. Although none of these people have ever done anything to Bai Luosheng, Bai Luoshang can guess that these people should be the ones who do things for Shangguan Moyun. What are the skills of these people, Bai Luoshang is no longer known, but it seems that the three myrtles are not much smarter, because their death is exactly the same as myrtle, and their whole body is full of pinholes, but there is no one on their faces.

After looking around, Bai Luoshang finally stopped in one place, squatted down and turned over the two prone corpses, and pulled out a piece of clothing from under the corpses.

Chu Aya stared at the dress and said in surprise: "This is ......"

Before she finished her words, Bai Luoshang had already groaned: "It's Shangguan Moyun's." ”

Chu Aya stared at the clothes tightly, as if there was some ulterior secret written on the clothes, "Only the clothes are there, but the people are not there, this situation can only explain one problem." ”

Bai Luoshang said slowly: "That's right, this dress was taken off from the nobleman." ”

Chu Aya said again: "The clothes are still very clean, and there are no blood stains on them." ”

Bai Luoshang said: "This can only show one problem, before the clothes were taken off, the great nobles had not been attacked. ”

Chu Aya frowned, "So, Shangguan Moyun should still be alive." ”

Bai Luoshang said: "It also depends on how the clothes are taken off." ”

Chu Aya didn't understand.

Bai Luoshang said: "If the clothes were taken off by the nobleman himself, then there is a very high probability that he is still alive." If someone else had taken off his clothes, then he would probably be dying even if he was still alive. ”

Chu Aya was even more incomprehensible.

Bai Luoshang didn't explain much, his only hope now was to find the old Taoist priest quickly. If Shangguan Moyun hadn't been killed, then finding the old Taoist priest might be able to save his life.

Bai Luoshang does not have a good impression of rich people, but she is also not hostile or hateful. Therefore, he didn't have much affection for Shangguan Moyun, but he didn't hate it either. Shangguan Moyun bought a lot of good wine for Bai Luoshang to drink, but Shangguan Moyun also bought many killers to take his life.

In any case, Bai Luoshang didn't like Shangguan Moyun either. Although I don't like it, it doesn't mean that I wish he died sooner.

Bai Luoshang still wanted to know many things, and those things that he had never understood had to be solved by Shangguan Moyun.

The warm wind, from the outer layer of the spun fabric, blows to the inner layer.

Bai Luoshang smelled the breath of the wind, and at the same time smelled a very special breath.

In a blood-red plum blossom, an equally blood-red figure suddenly walked in.

Qiu Lifeng was holding the bamboo flute, looking at Bai Luoshang, and walked slowly.