It was already early winter, and the snowflakes were patronizing every inch of the land as promised, and the closed doors of the inn were blown open by the strong wind.

Chu Tian walked out of the door, holding a wine jug in his hand, walking crookedly.

Bai Wushuang stood at the door and looked at him, one hand on the embroidered spring knife ready to start.

The Jinyi guards around all looked at Bai Wushuang, and when he gave an order, they would rush up and take down Chu Tianxing.

When Bai Wushuang didn't seem to move, Chu Tianxing suddenly turned around and startled him.

"Prepare pen and paper, I want to take a letter off. ”

Jin Yiwei on the side took out a pen and paper and handed it to him, Chu Tianxing wrote a few lines, this letter was addressed to Steward Zhang of the Golden City, and he promised to help find someone, but there was always a delay before, but now he suddenly remembered, and then handed the letter to Bai Wushuang.

"Help me send it to the Golden City. After speaking, Chu Tianxing pulled over a horse and left.

After Chu Tian walked, all the brocade guards surrounded him.

Bai Wushuang tightened the knife in his hand and let go weakly.

"I know what you're trying to ask. ”

Bai Wushuang closed his eyes as if he remembered something terrible, and his body trembled a little.

"Don't do it lightly when you meet this person in the future. ”

The surrounding brocade guards were puzzled: "Lord Bai, it's just such a good opportunity." ”

Bai Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at the sky full of flying snow, and said with a wry smile: "Just now I felt a strong murderous aura on him, presumably his martial arts have improved again, and we can take him down less than thirty percent of the certainty." ”

The Jinyi guards also understood when they thought about it, after all, there were rumors in the Jinyi Guard, and even Li Zizi failed to catch this person.

"But my lord, what are we going to take back to the errand?"

Bai Wushuang took the carrier pigeon, tied the letter, released it and said, "What Lord Li wants to know, I have already asked clearly, not to mention that there is a big gift here." ”

At this moment, Chu Tianxing rode his horse and went straight to the Infernal Collection that he had made an appointment with Bai Wushuang to get information about the Shifang Temple.

The moon is exceptionally round tonight, although it is still in elementary school, but it is more than enough to travel overnight, and a faint fragrance of flowers wafts over as he walks, Chu Tianxing doesn't care, he just thinks it's an ordinary wildflower.

I saw that the sky was getting brighter, and the faint fragrance of flowers around me was getting heavier and heavier, and I saw a big plaque in the distance with the words 'Infernal Collection' written on it.

This infernal market is not the same as the ordinary bazaar, this is a white market, there are paper people and paper horses tied at the door of every house, and there are coffins in it, and those who have never heard of it when they first come here must be startled.

Chu Tianxing led the horse and walked in the bazaar, the huge bazaar seemed empty, and there were no popular shops, only three or three by two, and the shops were snorting at the door.

Bai Wushuang only said that someone would hand over the information of the Shifang Temple to him at that time, and did not give the exact location, so Chu Tianxing was not in a hurry, but he was very sleepy and wanted to find an inn to rest.

The more he walked, the more tired he became, the snow began to fall in the sky again, and the white expanse in front of him was searching, and after looking for a long time, there was no post pipe to rest around, Chu Tianxing sighed.

When he looked up, he saw a wreath, and the yellow and white flowers on the wreath began to spin rapidly, quickly enlarged in his eyes, and then turned into petals and floated in the air, and then the snowflakes falling from the surrounding houses and pedestrians disappeared and were replaced by endless darkness.

This is the first time Chu Tianxing has seen this kind of thing, thinking that he has been drugged or something, and wants to slap the big acupoints around his body, but finds that he can't move at all.

"Young man, what are you doing here?"

A solemn voice sounded all around.

"I want to know something about Jufangji. ”

After Chu Tianxing finished speaking, there was no sound around, and all he could do now was wait patiently.

"You don't have enough money to get this secret unless you exchange it for one of your secrets. ”

Chu Tianxing thought for a while and said, "I am the son of Chu Boyan, is this enough?"

After a long while, the voice sounded again: "Young man, I saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood on you, what are you going to do when you go to Shifang Temple?"

Chu Tianxing thought to himself that he would not be able to get an answer without saying a reason.

"I heard that the Biluo Sword is in the Shifang Temple, so I want to retrieve it. ”

"My name is wonderful, and your answer is still not enough to get an answer, and if there is nothing else, go out." ”

Chu Tianxing racked his brains, he really didn't know what else to say that could arouse the interest of this called Miao Wanshi.

Chu Tianxing thought about it carefully for a while, and felt that there was one thing that had not yet spread, and he should be able to give it a try.

"Steward Xu of Golden City is still alive, and there will be a big move soon. ”

"Oh, that's a novelty, young man, as you wish. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Tianxing's eyes lit up, and his eyes could see the surrounding scenery again, and he found himself in a dilapidated temple, with a Manjushri Bodhisattva in front of him, and bamboo slips on the ground.

Chu Tianxing picked up the bamboo slip and put it in his arms, but somehow he didn't feel sleepy at all, it was like a dream just now.

Walking out of this dilapidated temple, Chu Tianxing found that the Infernal Bazaar in front of him was different from when he first came, there was no market here, not even a living person, the tombs were next to each other, the windows were all tattered and open, and the coffins were also placed horizontally and vertically.

Chu Tianxing was really stunned, and he didn't know which one was true and which one was false, so he quickly took out the bamboo slip to see if it really recorded the affairs of Shifang Temple.

Open the bamboo slip, and there are all kinds of strange stories about the Shifang Temple written on it, especially the three vermilion characters written on the final payment.

Chu Tianxing put away the bamboo slips again, looked at the dilapidated appearance around him, and had no intention of lingering, identified the road when he came, and saw that a road had been stepped on the ground, indicating that this direction was the way to come, and it also showed that people often come to this place.

After walking a short distance along this path, I saw the archway of the Infernal Collection, but the handwriting was a little shabby.

Chu Tianxing looked back at the road behind him again, and muttered to himself: "It seems that I have already been on the road early in the morning, and that damn Bai Wushuang, what information is here for me to come and get it, it is obvious that Lao Tzu got it himself." ”

Chu Tianxing flew on his horse and walked along the way he came, surrounded by a faint fragrance of flowers, and in a dilapidated pavilion, a woman with a mask on her face whistled when she saw him walking away.

The whistle echoed in the Infernal Concentration, and seven or eight people came out of the surrounding coffins, behind wreaths, and beside the stone piles, and it seemed that it was not one person, but a group of people, and as for why they chose such a place as a base in Infernal Affairs, perhaps just like why Infernal Affairs became a dead place, only they themselves knew the reason.