"Some B-level ghost emperors are killing pregnant women."

"Another group of C-level ghost kings are destroying ancient buildings in Fengdu City."

"There must be some connection between the two, but I haven't figured it out yet, I only feel a faint uneasiness."

After Su Jingyuan finished speaking, he looked at Jiang He solemnly, with piercing eyes.

"Both are for the same purpose, but there is no connection."

"Those B-level ghost emperors are not killing pregnant women, they are looking for unborn newborns."

"As for the other C-level ghost kings... I will know tomorrow what they are going to do."

Jiang He still frowned slightly, looking at the reward notice posted on the wall, and said to Su Jingyuan.

"Hey, do you two want to reveal the list? If you don't reveal the list, don't block me from revealing the list."

An impatient voice sounded from behind the two of them, and Bai Jingyuan looked back. This person was only about 1.2 meters tall, and his face also looked like a child.

But the voice and tone of his speech were those of an adult. He was wearing a shabby robe full of patches, and he held a yellow canvas tied with a wooden stick in his hand, on which was written:

"Great plan, Jigong is alive."

"I don't reveal the list."

Bai Jingyuan shook his head, turned his body to one side, and then turned to look at Jiang He.

Jiang He, who was frowning and staring at the reward notice, also shook his head and turned to the other side.

"Help me...I can't reach it."

Seeing that both of them shook their heads to indicate not to reveal the reward notice, the fortune teller who was only 1.2 meters tall stretched out his hand to reveal the reward notice.

But his body couldn't touch the reward notice at all, and he jumped on both feet and shouted at the two of them.

"I'll help you, I'll help you."

At the gate of Fengdu Mansion Yamen, the master who was pacing with a sad expression saw someone revealing the list, and ran over with an excited face.

He also didn't care if the person who revealed the reward notice was just a childlike fortune teller, whether he was a liar or not.

But this reward announcement has been posted here for more than half a month, and no one has revealed it. Even if a blind man reveals the list, the master will respectfully invite him to the government office.

"It's a selected person, an E-level senior, I don't know what he will do when he enters the government office?"

Bai Jingyuan looked at the master happily leading the child-like fortune teller, respectfully welcomed him into the mansion, and said with a thoughtful expression.

"It's getting dark, it's time to go home."

Jiang He didn't answer Bai Jingyuan's words, but raised his head and glanced upwards. Snowflakes were falling from the sky all over the sky, the sky had already darkened, and it was almost evening.

Turn around and walk towards the direction of Yuelai Inn.

Bai Jingyuan looked at Jiang He, who was wearing a white Xuanyi Taoist robe, almost merging into a snowflake flying all over the sky, walking farther and farther, and finally disappeared.

……

"Ahem... Bi'er, has Daddy been here today?"

Zhao Wanyin coughed twice, put down the brush in her hand that was covered with thick ink and purple hair, on the white rice paper was a delicate and beautiful poem in lower script, and whispered to the maid beside her who was concentrating on grinding.

This is the boudoir of an ancient girl. The room is lit with sandalwood, and wisps of green smoke slowly rise upwards. There is a pot of charcoal in the corner of the room, and the snow is falling outside, but the room is as warm as spring.

To the east is the door of the room, which is tightly closed, and to the north is a dressing table, on which there are some rouge and gouache commonly used by my daughter.

To the west is a big bed made of purple sandalwood, covered with a complicated and gorgeous cloud silk brocade quilt that looks like rippling water, and the red gauze curtain gently swings outside.

In the south is a desk with brushes and rice paper, which is where the master and servant are standing.

In the center of the room hung a suit of tassels, swaying gently.

"It's snowing heavily outside today, Miss, let's open it and have a look."

Bi'er, who was wearing a long emerald green dress, was studying ink, and said with an excited expression.

But looking at the pale and weak look on the young lady's face, she sighed in her heart, and the excited expression on her face dimmed again. The young lady's life is really hard. She is the only daughter of Zhao Yuanming, the prefect of Fengdu, and she should be the apple of her eye.

However, Miss's mother died of dystocia when she was born. Miss was pulled out of her belly before she was born. As a result, her life was dying at birth. She relied on thousand-year-old ginseng and blood bird's nest to continue her life. I just survived, and I just passed my eighteenth birthday yesterday.

However, Doctor Fang from Fengdu City said that the young lady will not survive this winter. If he is really farting, the young lady will definitely live a long life.

As for the lady’s father, Zhao Yuanming, the magistrate of Fengdu, continued to play again when the lady was 12 years old. The vicious old woman did not drive the lady out of the mansion and lived in the plum garden. Although Zhao Yuanming often sent people to bring precious supplements. .

But it has been a month since he came to Meiyuan. He usually comes once every three days.

Chapter 105

"Bi'er, I'm asking if Daddy is back."

"I don't mean to blame daddy, it's just that there have been evil spirits in Fengdu City recently, and hundreds of people have been killed."

"If Daddy doesn't come for a day, it means that the evil spirit has not been caught, and he is in danger."

On Zhao Wanyin's pale and beautiful face, there was a worried expression, she stared blankly at the sky, she was wearing a goose yellow silk dress, her body was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

"Master is the magistrate of Fengdu Prefecture, how dare the evil spirit enter the government office of Fengdu Prefecture, it is too scared to hide in time."

"I heard that the masters of Jinguang Temple and Zhengdao Temple have been invited to arrest the evil spirits. Miss, don't worry about the master."

"And here in our Plum Garden, there are amulets and talismans from Jinguang Temple and Zhengyi Temple, so the evil spirits can't get in."

Seeing Zhao Wanyin's worried expression, Bi'er deliberately pretended to speak in a relaxed tone, but Zhao Wanyin was still staring blankly at the sky, and the worried look on her face did not disappear.

"Miss, let's open the window to see the snow, it snows in June, I have never seen it before..."

Seeing that the lady was still worried, Bi'er said in a coquettish tone, she hoped that the lady would not be so worried when she saw the snowflakes in the sky.

"Open it, if you don't see the snowflakes, you will probably blame me all night."

Hearing Bi'er acting like a baby, Zhao Wanyin smiled, and the worry on her face faded a lot.

"The gods must bless daddy in peace." Zhao Wanyin prayed silently in her heart.

Seeing that the worried expression on the young lady's face was reduced a lot, Bi'er happily opened the window with a few pots of orchids, revealing the boundless snowflakes falling from the sky outside, looking from the second floor where she was standing, The entire Fengdu city was covered by heavy snow, and it was completely covered in silver.

"It's so beautiful and heavy snow, miss, come closer and have a look."

Bi Er stood by the window, with an excited look on her face, jumping and stretching her arms out of the window.

"I stand here and can see."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Wanyin's mouth, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, she spoke softly.

"Come on, miss, if you don't take a good look at such heavy snow, you don't know how long it will be next time."

Bi'er jumped up and ran to Zhao Wanyin's side, and dragged her towards the window. With a helpless smile on Zhao Wanyin's face, Bi'er gently pulled her to the window.

"Wow, it's really beautiful..."

"Miss, look, the entire city of Fengdu has turned white..."

"Look there, there is a puppy running. Alas, I don't know if it will be frozen to death by the heavy snow."

"Uh..." Bi'er stood by the window, with an excited look on her face, bouncing around and talking non-stop to Zhao Wanyin who was standing quietly next to her with a hint of a smile on her face.

"Hey, miss, look over there, what a handsome young man, like a fairy."

Bi'er tugged at Zhao Wanyin's sleeve, pointed at the end of the snow-covered street, and shouted excitedly.

Zhao Wanyin looked in the direction of Bi'er's finger, and a handsome young man in white was slowly coming from the heavy snow, as if he had merged with the snow. He was wearing a white robe, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, as plump as jade , wearing a hair-embedded fishtail crown on his head, ink-like black hair hanging down to his waist like a waterfall, with two dragons grabbing gold and wiping his forehead with Qi eyebrows, and a palace sash tied with multicolored silk and knotted with flowers and long spikes around his waist. , wearing blue satin powder-soled court boots, and walking slowly in white clothes fluttering, like an exiled immortal.

"People on Moshang are like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

Zhao Wanyin looked at the figure walking slowly in the heavy snow like a banished immortal, and said in a low voice.

The person walking slowly in the heavy snow seemed to have heard Zhao Wanyin's low moan, and looked up at Zhao Wanyin with eyes as bright as stars, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly.

"You can't live in the same world, but seek the same return to the soil."

A gentle and mellow voice sounded in Zhao Wanyin's ear, and in an instant Zhao Wanyin's pale as a sheet of white paper turned red like a fiery red cloud under the setting sun.

She took a quick step back and reached out to close the window, but Beer stopped her.

"Miss, why did you close the window, that gentleman is still looking here..."

Bi'er grabbed the window with both hands, and said to Zhao Wanyin whose face was full of fiery red clouds, in her eyes, only this plump and jade-like son in the heavy snow can be worthy of her young lady, even if her young lady is still there. You can live for half a year.

"Let go, Bea, I'm really going to be angry."

With an angry look on Zhao Wanyin's blushing face, she reprimanded Bi'er.

Bi'er had never seen the young lady show such an angry expression before, she froze in place in fright, and let go of her hands holding the window.

"boom!"

The windows on the second floor were closed, and Zhao Wanyin returned to Lihua's desk and sat down.

"Miss, I'm sorry."

Bi'er saw the sad look on the lady sitting on the chair, two lines of tears slipped down her face, and said to Zhao Wanyin sobbing.

"It's not your fault, Bea, don't cry."

Zhao Wanyin forced a smile on her sad face to comfort Bi'er, then stared blankly ahead.

"I am a person with a low destiny, how dare I drag the young master down."

……

Jiang He reached out and took a white handkerchief in the snowy air. It was spotless and exuded a faint fragrance.

He looked at the beautiful small building with the windows on the second floor closed. It was a small garden with a white-painted wall on the outside, and plum blossoms protruded from it. Except for the beautiful second-floor building In the small building, there are only plum trees in full bloom.

He stared at the window on the second floor of that beautiful small building, but he didn't open it for a long time, the sky slowly dimmed, the dark night slowly permeated, and finally the world was dark, Jiang He, who had stood for a long time, withdrew his gaze The gaze above the window on the second floor walked slowly towards the direction of Yuelai Inn. After walking a long way, he looked back again. There was a black plaque hanging on the beautiful small garden full of plum blossoms. In gold letters it reads:

"Plum Garden".

"Squeak..."

Not long after Jiang He left, the window on the second floor, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened, revealing the dim candlelight inside, one with a double bun on his head, and two red beaded maid-like heads poked out from inside. When it came out, it was Bea.

"Miss, he has already left."

She turned her head and looked around, but saw nothing, then turned her head and said softly into the room.

Chapter 106 The Second Day!Backflow

"On the second day, the well water flowed backwards."

At midnight at night, a low, hoarse and terrifying voice sounded from the air in Fengdu City, reaching the ears of fifty seniors who had been selected into the "Fengdu Seven-Day Festival".

Ping'an Inn, Room No. 16.

After hearing the horrifying voice, Lin Yiyi and E Xiaoyu sat up from the bed in an instant, their expressions in the dark were uncertain.

"What exactly does this mean, the first day it snowed in June, and the second day the well water flowed backwards?"

E Xiaoyu sat on the bed and said in a trembling voice, obviously she was frightened after hearing the low and hoarse voice.

Lin Yiyi didn't speak. After getting off the bed, she walked towards the window. After gently opening the window, she revealed the dark and quiet backyard of the Ping An Inn, where heavy snow was falling. Soaring to the sky, straight up to the night sky, with no end in sight.

"what!"

E Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't help crying when he saw this scene.

"If Jiang He was here, what would he do in this situation?"

Lin Yiyi looked at the snowy Fengdu city, densely packed, of different sizes, countless crystal clear and transparent water columns rose into the sky, and murmured to herself.

"How could it be like this? We entered the horror dungeon with 50 people, and none of them died on the first day. I thought this horror dungeon would not be difficult."

E Xiaoyu said with a trembling voice with a look of fear on his face.

"By the way, Shikai, didn't he say that he went out for a while, why he hasn't come back yet, nothing will happen."

"No, there are still 50 people alive, and he hasn't died yet."

E Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the bed, was so frightened by the sudden change that his thoughts became confused, and he said in a delirious manner.

"Leave him alone, we'll just hide until the end. If something horrible happens that we can't hide from, then we'll die in this horror copy."

Lin Yiyi closed the window, went back to the bed and lay down, and said in a calm voice.

……

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