"Mr. Yuan, you have to have a reason to ask me to come. Now I have kidnapped me for no reason. Those who don't know think you have any inappropriate thoughts about me."

Sure enough, Feng Wuxin's words finally made Yuan Zhe have a different expression in his eyes and contempt!

Yuan Zhe looked at Feng Wuxin up and down, and the person who looked at him with a cold snorting sound was filled with anger.

"Follow me to come in."

"No, that Lord Yuan! Men and women live in the same room in broad daylight. If my father-in-law knows this, there is no explanation."

The matter in the gouyuan had nothing to do with her. She was just passing by the door and was tortured by Mo Yi half to death.

If Mo Yi knew that she and Yuan Zhe had arrived three miles away and were under the same roof, and were so cautious that the eunuch would be able to explain even if she had a thousand mouths, she would have to peel off her skin.

"Don't worry, the people of Qiansui Mansion, I don't like women like you."

"That's it, you'll be done if you say it long ago!"

Scare her!

It turns out that Yuan Zhe doesn’t like women!

Understand, understand.

Feng Wuxin did not care about what Yuan Zhe said, that he did not like women like you, not women, so that in many occasions in the future, the Dali Temple Minister was puzzled by a certain woman to become a person with broken sleeves.

After walking through the road covered by dead branches, Yuan Zhe, Feng Wuxin and a group of Dali Temple guards entered the dilapidated temple.

The outside of the dilapidated temple looks gloomy enough. When you enter the dilapidated temple, you will see that the huge hall is closely supported by more than a dozen pillars, and each pillar is painted with strange pictures and texts, which is extremely strange.

etc.

There seemed to be something wrong. Feng Wuxin walked forward and his eyes fell on the pictures and texts drawn by the pillar.

"Are these spells?"

If you look closely, the pictures and texts drawn on the pillars are more like talismans, and Feng Wuxin seems to have seen this kind of talisman.

Where have you seen it

I tried hard to recall where I had seen this kind of talisman. Suddenly, I remember the scene when she chatted with Mu Ruxing when she returned to the black market.

At that time, Mu Ruxing learned that the formation she mentioned was the Thousand Corpse Formation, and took out the map. She noticed that the old map was painted with such strange talismans.

"Madam Qiansheng, when you appeared here on the night of the day, did you see anything unusual?"

The question Yuan Zhe asked was whether there was anything unusual when Feng Wuxin and Mo Yi and Yancangzhou arrested Lan Yixiao.

"abnormal?"

There were so many unusual things, but Feng Wuxin shook his head even though he was between the Red Feather Sword.

"There is nothing unusual, but we arrested Lan Yixiao outside the dilapidated temple at that time and did not enter the dilapidated temple. Why are there any clues?"

Speaking of this, Feng Wuxin wanted to ask Yuan Zhe about Lan Yixiao.

"Isn't Lan Yixiao detained on the second underground floor of the Dali Temple Prison? And Lan Yixiao's limbs were deposed, so how could he commit suicide?"

Lan Yixiao was dead. Both Mo Yi and Lan Jinlin confirmed this matter. She was not doubtful, but the question was how Lan Yixiao committed suicide.

Even if a person whose hands and feet are disabled, he doesn't have the strength to commit suicide by biting his tongue. It's harder for Lan Yixiao than climbing to the sky, but the result of this guy committing suicide sounds puzzling.

"Old Zhang."

Yuan Zhe said the elder's name.

"When the guards noticed Lan Yixiao's death, they saw Mr. Zhang leave the Dali Temple prison."

"What do you mean is that Lan Yixiao's death has something to do with Mr. Zhang?"

Mr. Zhang helped Lan Yixiao commit suicide

Lan Yixiao is the killer of Jiutian Youyue. She confirmed that Mr. Zhang also has a close relationship with Jiutian, but why did Mr. Zhang kill Lan Yixiao because of hatred or because he wanted to hide something!

I can't figure it out, and no one answered this question for Feng Wuxin.

Now that Lan Yixiao is dead, Mr. Zhang has disappeared. If you guess correctly, the Red Feather Sword should have been sent to Qiansui Mansion by Mr. Zhang.

A creak!

At this time, the guard turned a kerosene lamp in the hall. When the lamp was rotating, a creaking sound rang out, and a secret door hidden on the ground slowly opened.

The moment the secret door opened, a rotten smell that I didn't know how to describe spread. Even in late winter and early spring, the smell was strong and scented.

"Mr. Yuan, what is this?"

"The smell of corpse."

As if Yuan Zhe didn't smell this smell, he looked for the steps and walked into the secret door, and grabbed Feng Wuxin who wanted to escape.

The strong smell of rotten smell made people want to vomit, and Feng Wuxin forced himself to resist the urge to be fumed to death and followed Yuan Zhe.

A corpse that tasted the end of the invisible end extended downwards, with stone walls dug out manually on both sides. I don’t know who was free to dig a cave here. After walking forward for about two quarters of an hour, light appeared at the end of a dim tunnel. Feng Wuxin looked at the location where the light was. A breeze hit, and before he knew it, the rotten smell that was originally mixed in the air disappeared, and instead he replaced it.

It's a mysterious smell.

I don't know what words to describe this taste. It's very fragrant, but it's not the fragrance of flowers or grass. It's a combination of thousands of flavors that make people fall into it.

Suddenly, Feng Wuxin, who came to his senses, secretly complained that he was not good, and hit Yuan Zhe's neck with a hand as a knife.

Yuan Zhe, who was originally indulged in indulgence, woke up from the stimulation of severe pain, and looked at Feng Wuxin in confusion.

"What do you think? I saved your life. A single son of silver cannot be lost if I have 50,000 yuan."

Feng Wuxin Lion asked Yuan Zhe for money directly. Compared with her 50,000 taels of silver, her actions just now saved Yuan Zhe's life. Otherwise, once Yuan Zhe was tempted by this fragrance, it would not be possible for 50,000 taels of silver to settle.

Feng Wuxin and Yuan Zhe, who came back first, woke up the rest of the people. Everyone looked confused, and their expressions even looked at them with a dazed expression.

"Mr. Yuan, I want to ask why you asked me to come."

She was not the only one who appeared outside the ruined temple that day, but also Mo Yi and Yancangzhou. Why did Yuan Zhe only ask her to walk with him?

“I happened to meet it.”

""

Listening to Yuan Zhe's answer, Feng Wuxin's mouth twitched.

This reason actually left her speechless.

As Yuan Zhe said, he received a report from an informant that someone had an abnormality in the dilapidated temple three miles away from the suburbs of the city. He happened to meet Feng Wuxin, who returned from the Feng family on the way, so this scene happened now.

"You don't know what's inside the dilapidated temple?"

"Um."

Um?

Yes, your uncle! You dared to break in before you investigated it clearly. I really don’t know how to write the word “death”.
Chapter completed!