Chapter 632 Eyes on the Wall
My sister's blurry face looked strange and mysterious in the dim light.
My sister didn't speak, her expression was blank, and her eyes were staring at Feng, but she didn't have any feelings.
Feng's heart was gradually colder. Fear was like a raging flood, seeping out of the gaps in the dam.
My sister's body in white clothes poked stiffly to the ground, like a slender white wax pole.
The closed door slowly opened again, silently, terrifyingly mysterious.
The cold wind poured in, leaving a bunch of chicken skin grains on Feng's thin back.
Feng knelt down and his face turned pale, but he couldn't feel cold.
My sister was in a daze and had already arrived at the door, then turned around suddenly.
Feng knelt down and saw the extremely terrifying face again. His eyes fell off and hung on his face. Bright red blood oozed out of his black eye sockets. His twisted face and a strange smile hung on the corner of his drooping mouth...
A huge fear once again hit my heart.
The room was like an ice cellar that had been frozen for thousands of years. Maple kneeled like a frozen dead fish, lying straight on the bed of flowers, his thin body was deeply trapped in a thick and soft quilt...
When the heavy snow completely stopped, it happened to be a sunny day.
Feng knelt down as usual, still sitting in front of the window, letting the golden sunlight smear on his face.
Feng's face was very thin, so thin that people were worried. This was two days ago, Feng was kneeling and had a plate of boiled vegetables after eating a plate of water, and appeared on the smooth bottom of the plate.
The snow in the distant mountains shone with dazzling light in the brilliant sunshine. Feng knelt and beat his towering forehead, frowned, and suffered a severe headache.
The wind swept into the windows, stirring up the strange fragrance in the room.
Feng knelt down and yawned, and suddenly appeared beside the bamboo forest. A young man stood on the winding path.
The young man is under 20 years old, and his thin face is full of firm expressions.
Luo Xiaofeng.
The young man who came was Luo Xiaofeng.
Feng Kneeling and Kneeling in his dream, he never thought that this young man who looked similar to himself in his previous life was Feng Xie, the owner of Feng Yun Sect. Feng Xie was Boss Feng, and his father who knelt in Feng Kneeling!
Luo Xiaofeng looked at Feng and sighed secretly in his heart. He knew that Feng must have been used by Xiaoqian's woman. He was nominally Xiaoqian's son and the eldest son of Fengyun Sect. In fact, it was just a chess piece in the hands of Xiaoqian and Boss Tu.
This Feng must have been controlled by Xiaoqian, the woman.
Why did a foolish boy with no power to tie a chicken? Why did Boss Tu and Xiaoqian go so hard? Could it be that this stupid boy really has a treasure map? Even if there is a treasure map, why didn’t Boss Tu and Xiaoqian directly snatch it away, but pretend to be a trick on others? What mystery is hidden here?
As soon as Luo Xiaofeng arrived at the door of Tengxian Pavilion, two gorgeous women came out.
Luo Xiaofeng walked into the hall lazily, and the first thing he saw was Miss Six.
As soon as the sixth girl saw Luo Xiaofeng, she came over with a smile. The two women who were radiant just now also stood aside with a smile on their faces.
Luo Xiaofeng sat in the rattan chair and smiled, "The place here is not big, but the rules are not small."
The two gorgeous women didn't speak, but just looked at Luo Xiaofeng and smiled.
The little face of the Sixth Girl became more charming: "Captain Luo is here, and the girls are indeed very honored."
Luo Xiaofeng raised his face, stared at the charming little face of Miss Six, and laughed and said, "I wonder what Miss Six means?"
The sixth girl smiled and said, "Captain Luo still doesn't understand what happened in Fengyue Field?"
Luo Xiaofeng frowned and said, "When did Tengxian Pavilion become a place of romance?"
The sixth girl smiled sweeter: "Now."
Luo Xiaofeng stood up slowly and said word by word: "Why?"
The sixth girl sighed and said slowly: "Because Captain Luo, you are here!"
Luo Xiaofeng had a calm face: "I am getting more and more confused."
The sixth girl smiled and suddenly said, "I will take you to see someone, and you will understand."
Tengxian Pavilion has six floors, three floors above the ground and three floors underground. The stairs leading to the basement are very spacious and can walk seven or eight people side by side.
This is the second level leading to the basement.
The sixth girl lit the lanterns on the wall. Is the pale lantern paper? It was reflected by the yellow candlelight, and the room suddenly became mysterious and terrifying.
Luo Xiaofeng frowned and followed the Sixth Girl tightly.
The sixth girl's face was filled with joy, and her expression seemed extremely inconsistent compared to the atmosphere in the room.
Luo Xiaofeng was a little impatient: "Who did you let me meet?"
The sixth girl smiled mysteriously: "You will know after a while."
Luo Xiaofeng had no choice but to wait.
The walls are made of hard rocks.
The huge rocks were shining with a coldness under the dim candlelight.
Luo Xiaofeng suddenly walked to the ground of the lantern.
In the candlelight, there is a picture on the wall. It is a slender and graceful woman. The painter has a profound skill and a touching outline is outlined with just a few strokes. The woman's eyes have a breathtaking charm.
Luo Xiaofeng stared at the eyes of the woman in the painting.
The woman's eyes in the painting suddenly moved. The eyes were clear and shining, like a pool of flowing autumn water. The eyes in the painting were strange, but the innocence was full of evil nature.
Luo Xiaofeng turned his head to look at the Sixth Girl.
The sixth girl disappeared. There was only a set of women's underwear left in the room, pink and a faint fragrance.
The stone gate sounded softly and then slowly closed.
Luo Xiaofeng did not rush out. He stood quietly in the middle of the room, looking indescribable lazy and tired.
The moment the stone door was completely closed, Luo Xiaofeng saw a man's face.
His face was pale and handsome, covered by a faint mist.
Luo Xiaofeng only glanced at it and recognized the face.
The fragrance in the house is stronger.
Luo Xiaofeng's body suddenly flew up slanted.
Someone in the room exclaimed. The sound was not loud, but it was as harsh as a steel needle. In the midst of lightning, Luo Xiaofeng's hands had already clamped the strange eyes on the wall.
There were two small transparent holes on the wall. The entire wall sank instantly.
After the wall sank, the first thing Luo Xiaofeng saw was Li Du.
Li Du lay slanted on a high bed, the pale sheet hanging down to the ground, but his face was whiter than the sheet, without a trace of blood. Li Du's eyes stared straight at Luo Xiaofeng, just like a resentful woman who had been away from for many years, looking at his man.
Luo Xiaofeng frowned and walked over step by step.
Li Du suddenly smiled, but there was no smile on his face, and his laughter was forced out of his throat.
Luo Xiaofeng avoided Li Du's eyes and sighed.
In front of the tall bed, a row of red candles were lit in a staggered place.
Li Du suddenly said quietly: "Although I fell in your hands... I don't hate you..." I want to talk about "Danzun Evil God" with more like-minded people. Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~
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Chapter completed!