Jiang Hu misunderstood me a lot

Chapter 180 The wind and rain are like dark

On September 22, it will be very fierce, the sun will be broken and the moon will be broken, so it is not suitable for major events.

The pitch-black coffin was parked in the empty coffin, and the autumn wind entered the house, blowing the lights on the altar table to flicker, adding to the desolation.

There are many winds and rains in autumn, and the same cloud in all directions.

Although Yu Pan'an was no longer beautiful back then, but this time, no matter what, it can be regarded as a sacrifice for righteousness.

When a person dies, everything is destroyed, and there is no way to know right and wrong in life.People have been coming to offer incense one after another.

Many of them were young heroes who came to participate in the Double Ninth Festival, came and went in twos and threes in a hurry, and went out together to search for the murderer after burning incense.

Every time they lifted the curtain at the entrance of the mourning shed, a gust of wind, rain and moisture would be brought in, blowing the white flags and mourning curtains whirring.

Murong Yu was dressed in white linen, with filial piety on his head, and burned papers before the coffin with a blank expression.

Because he was blind, it was inconvenient to return the gift. Most of the guests who came to offer incense could not bear to disturb him, and they didn't call for the roll call. They came and went lightly.

This move hit Shi Tongyu's heart, he and Liang Yufeng quietly mingled among the guests, and went to the Lingqian to burn a stick of incense.

The bearded Lei Jian and the acne-faced Meng Peidong were helping with the funeral at the door. They were surprised when they saw them, and finally let them in without saying anything.

When he was about to leave, Shi Tongyu couldn't help but look back.

The wind and rain were like darkness, although it was still daytime, the coffin was very dark.

The lamp on the altar table was like a bean, reflecting Murong Yu's dim eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on his cheeks.When Shi Tongyu looked over, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head.

Shi Tongyu's throat was dry, and thousands of words came to his mouth, but he had nothing to say.

16 years ago, the two could not be brothers; 16 years later, they are strangers...

Liang Yufeng stood quietly at the door, staring at their five-to-one handsome faces, feeling a little bit embarrassed in his heart.

At this time, the burning paper in the brazier gradually burned to ashes, and a wisp of green smoke rose and curled up, finally separating the faces of the two who seemed to be staring at each other.

After a pause, Shi Tongyu turned around silently and walked away.

The rain is still pattering down.

One autumn rain and one cold, winter is coming soon, and the cold clothes festival will be in a few days.The coldest season of the year is approaching...

The Cold Clothes Festival on the first day of October, together with Qingming Festival in spring and Zhongyuan Festival in autumn, are also known as the three major ghost festivals.It is also called the "October Dynasty" among the people. At that time, cold clothes will be burned and new graves will be sacrificed.But he probably won't go again...

Huang Yiming had already heard the news, and waited outside the mourning hall. Seeing the two of them come out, they briefly exchanged messages.

Liang Yufeng hurriedly told him that Zhong Yin had turned the corner.Huang Yiming was very relieved and told him a piece of good news——

People from Taihu Mountain Villa reported that the evil medicine master had appeared in Jurong area, and the holy layman escorted the little apprentice out of the city this morning.

Although Mr. Murong has no time to get away now, Lan Guanxue and the others are obliged to accompany their master and apprentice all the way to Jurong.

There are a few masters who are constantly infusing qi, the little prince's injury has not deteriorated, and he found a miracle doctor so quickly, I believe he will be cured in a short time.

Of course, there is also bad news. Xiao Qiao's whereabouts are still unknown. No one is alive or dead.

This was very depressing, so a few of them rushed to the Xunhuan Casino together, intending to try their luck and find Xu Yuan, the God of Wealth.

Although Mo Fengzhi's identity has been exposed, no one has seen his adult appearance.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or on purpose, Huang Butou had never met him in person before.Therefore, at most, he based on other people's narration, roughly sketched Mo Fengzhi's appearance as a teenager, and his adult figure is really unimaginable.

It was precisely because Mo Fengzhi took advantage of this to lurk in the city that he was able to commit the second murder in a short period of time.

If his portrait is not painted as soon as possible, Huang Yiming worries that more people will be killed.

What's more, if the murderer is found because of this, maybe he can follow the clues to find Xiao Qiao's whereabouts...

As a result, they rushed to nothing.

The Living God of Wealth, Xu Yuan, chased the "grave-stealing" Gu Tu away last night, but he still hasn't come back, and he doesn't even care about making money.The pleasure-seeking and gambling shop, which was crowded with customers before, also seemed much more depressed because of the interruption of the Double Ninth Festival.

The shopkeeper of the gambling shop had a deep memory of Young Master Liang and the others. In addition, Huang Yiming, the official arrester, came together and answered all questions honestly. He didn't dare to play any tricks.

After answering the questions of several people, he thought of something, and enthusiastically introduced to Young Master Liang: "My lord, don't you take a look? Jinling Twelve Shows, no, the list of Twelve Friends has been selected! The two of you They are all on the list.”

They looked up, and sure enough, they saw the red and gold letters on the whitewashed wall——

Shi Tongyu, Liang Yufeng, He Yunyang, Tang Ling, Murong Yu, Lan Guanxue, Xiao Yang, Mu Shaohuai, Lei Ce, Zhao Xun, Qiao Lecheng, Qiao Lekang.

Exactly twelve people.

It also specifically indicates that the rankings are not in particular order.

It is said that Zhang Zezheng, the master painter of the court, will paint a portrait for each of them.

Of course, Master Zhang's disciples will also copy it for public sale, I believe that the money will not be less...

After Young Master Liang and Shi Tongyu, Qiao Lekang also made it onto the list at the last minute.

Because of his outstanding performance in the final battle of the semi-finals and his personal excellent demeanor, he came from behind to occupy a spot, and it is said that the number of votes is quite high.

Most of the others are old faces, but each one is handsome and handsome, and the most common Mu Shaohuai is also a delicate figure.

It seems that the female audience who voted have the same taste.

But considering that more than half of them are members of the semi-finals, it can be regarded as satisfying the requirements of the men in the rivers and lakes to respect their strength...

The best of both worlds, happy for both.

From then on, Young Master Liang is also a figure with a combined name in the world.

The shopkeeper of the casino also sighed exaggeratedly: "Originally, our boss has done all the calculations. The top four will play against the top two. In the final decisive battle, the number of votes on the list will definitely be counted. We will wait until the champion comes out and then rank. No Thinking of how much money we have lost because of this incident, it is really a crime!"

It's a pity that Young Master Liang was not so happy to see himself on the list at this time, and even a little sad when he saw Xiao Qiao's name.Therefore, I didn't hear the shopkeeper's implication, and missed his eager eyes begging for a reward.

After leaving the gambling house, several people rushed to Guo Weng's blacksmith's shop non-stop, continuing to try their luck.

Unfortunately, Xu Yuan has never been here either.On the contrary, Young Master Liang still had a bad nose at Guo Weng——

Seeing the broken iron gun head, the old man jumped three feet high, full of anger: "Break it with bare hands? The household items made by the little old man are real materials, how can it be so useless!"

After scolding and scolding, the old man still tore open the bellows, picked up the sledgehammer, and cast the spear point back for him, and it took him a long time to work.

In the evening, a few people walked out of the blacksmith's shop in disgrace, staring at the dense rain outside in a daze.

Shi Tongyu couldn't help frowning, and whispered: "This rain..."

Liang Yufeng knew what he meant, and also felt a headache: "Yes! I heard that those young heroes who went out to hunt down the murderer made an appointment to use fireworks and shooting stars as a signal. But the rain has not stopped until now, and no fireworks will be released, right? ?”

Shi Tongyu paused and said: "I just hope that no one will meet the murderer before the rain stops."

Huang Yiming looked at the sky, and his eyes, which were as pale as glass, were covered with shadows: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, this rain won't stop until tomorrow morning..."

Young Master Liang predicted optimistically: "Since that guy came here for the Soul-fixing Orb, now that the Orb is in his hands, will he stay in the city? Most of those young heroes are hunting in the city, so they shouldn't be able to meet him, right?"

Huang Yiming shook his head: "On the contrary, just because the murderer got the beads, he may not venture out of the city. What I'm afraid of is that he found a cat in a private house... The rain in the past two days has been unlucky, and many traces have been erased. I have ordered the brothers to intensify the investigation, and I hope that no one will be victimized."

Liang Yufeng couldn't help guessing: "I don't know what Mo Fengzhi looks like? Is there a big time difference between the appearance of an adult and that of a child? He didn't even notice Xu Yuan, an old world."

Shi Tongyu pondered and said: "At least we can be sure that this person has obvious features on his face, that tear mole..."

Young Master Liang nodded again and again: "Yes, yes."

Amidst the lingering drizzle, Huang Yiming was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Although the tear mole on the face is not unique, it is also rare. It's just that most people don't think that adults and children are the same person..."

Liang Yufeng became curious: "Eh? Huang Butou, have you ever seen someone with the same tear mole?"

Huang Yiming nodded, then shook his head again, his expression suddenly lost.

Young Master Liang was confused by him, and was about to ask a question, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said in shock: "Wait! Catcher Huang, you said earlier that the murderer hid in the city because he got the beads? "

Huang Yiming nodded: "Yes, this is Huang's conjecture. According to the holy layman, the magic art of reincarnation is fatal, and the murderer took the risk to come to Jinling City because of this. People like him are most afraid of long nights and dreams, and most of them get beads. Will practice immediately, can't wait to get out of the city..."

Young Master Liang's face changed greatly: "If you are practicing in closed doors, you must find a suitable place, right? Especially the advanced exercises that are a matter of life and death... In Jinling City, which place is the murderer more familiar with?"

Shi Tongyu was surprised: "The murderer is a foreigner, and he is not familiar with the place, so...the place where he committed the crime for the first time, is the calligraphy and painting shop under the name of Nan Dao Ke?"

Huang Yiming pondered: "That place is remote. The house was sealed off after the last murder. Huang also suspected that the murderer would hide there, so he specially left people to patrol nearby. So far there is nothing unusual..."

Liang Yufeng said anxiously: "Did you forget? There is still a place!"

Shi Tongyu's face also changed: "Miss Min..."

Liang Yufeng was very anxious: "I'm not afraid of [-], just in case!"

Huang Yiming had an epiphany: "Is it dark under the lights... How dare this murderer take such risks? Huang will go to mobilize the manpower immediately, and he has to notify more knights. I hope there is still time!"

Without further ado, a group of people divided into two groups.

Liang Yufeng was extremely anxious, and couldn't wait for Huang Yiming to gather his men, and he and Shi Tongyu rushed to the south bank of Qinhuai River first...

It's rainy and autumn is cold.

Several major cases occurred in Jinling City one after another, and the old devil who became famous 20 years ago was also involved in Bloody Yanyan, and people in the city were panicked.Coupled with the disturbing autumn rain, it is even more disturbing.

Min Sanniang saw that there were not many customers in the shop and they were idle, so she took out her needle and thread to sew new clothes.

On the first day of October, in addition to the custom of burning cold clothes to worship ancestors, it is also commonly known as the "clothing festival", which is also a day to present warm clothes to relatives and friends.

Over the past few days, most of the new sisters she met were girls from Hehuan Island.Knowing that the young master was particularly afraid of the cold when he came to the Central Plains, it made his heart ache, and they all planned to make winter clothes for Young Master Liang.

Hanging around with them all day, coming and going, Min Sanniang was also persuaded, and followed along to join in the fun and make a cloak.

I am ashamed to say that although she is very talented, she is also a master of the pipa, but she is a big girl who cuts the clothes on the sedan chair. It is the first time that she is very unfamiliar with the craftsmanship. I don’t know if I can wear it after making it. up.

How envious she had been!Other brides can wear wedding dresses sewn by themselves, but she can only use bought ones.

Can--

She still couldn't put on the wedding dress she bought...

On a cloudy and rainy day, the scar on his face seemed to be aching, and the wound in his heart didn't know when it would heal.

As soon as the fingertips hurt, a thin needle accidentally pricked his hand, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out.

The lady in charge of the store is a native of Jinling. There are old and young in the family. In addition, her husband has been away for business for almost two months.

At this time, she saw that it was getting late, the rain was still falling, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road, so she ordered the staff to close early, entrusted the rest to Min Sanniang, and left in a hurry.

Min Sanniang sewed a few more random stitches, and couldn't help laughing when she saw that the two boys were also eager to return.

The boys are all orphans adopted by the shopkeeper's wife. They feed and help out in the shop.Young and greedy, knowing that the host will definitely have something delicious to eat when he comes back today, he looks like a greedy cat anxiously.

Maybe the more anxious you are, the easier it is to be in a hurry. The two of them went out to fix the door, but it took a long time to fix it...

Min Sanniang put down her needle and thread, and planned to get up to have a look.At this moment, she heard a soft knock on the door from outside the half-closed door.

The knock on the door was neither urgent nor slow, neither loud nor low, but it could be heard clearly amidst the sound of the rain, as if it had a peculiar rhythm.

It's as if the person who knocked on the door was a well-mannered gentleman.

No matter where such guests are, they are always welcome.Min Sanniang couldn't help but softly said: "The store is closing, if customers want to come in and take a look, please hurry up. Or come back tomorrow."

The guest who knocked on the door stepped into the door, slowly put away the umbrella, and put it carefully against the wall.When he came in, he seemed to bring in the moisture outside the door, and there was a faint smell of rain in the wind.

Min Sanniang couldn't help being stunned.

At a glance, she saw the familiar silver mask on this man's face...

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