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After listening to Zhang Qingxuan's words.
The three old Taoist priests were all in tears!
"No, go to Zhongling now and bring that child back..."
Somewhat surprisingly.
Ge Dabao was the most excited among the three.
His excitement, on the contrary, made Maoshan brothers and brothers a little bit confused.
Lin Feiyun grabbed his sleeves: "Our brothers are still doing well, why are you reacting so badly?"
"I can't peek at Junior Sister Qiaocui for nothing when I was young..."
Ge Dabao blurted out, but stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.
"what?"
However, two murderous gazes had already swept towards him: "Have you still peeked at Junior Sister Qiaocui?"
"Hey, hey... I tried it, but I didn't see anything, and I was almost blinded by a flying sword..."
Ge Dabao quickly waved his hands to explain.
"Forgive your sneaky skills, but it won't help Junior Sister Qiao Cui!"
The two who were pulling Ge Dabao from one side to the other and were about to make a move immediately retracted their fists after hearing this.
After letting go of Ge Dabao, Lin Feiyun said again: "Young dog meddling with mice."
Then he looked at Zhang Qingxuan and said, "Junior sister didn't send this child back to Maoshan back then, or someone brought news to Maoshan, there must be some difficulties, or, she was being watched by some evil spirit..."
"Junior Sister gave me news back then that she had caught some clues of some remnants of the ghost king's command back then, but she didn't say anything about it. Since then, I have contacted her again, but I can't get in touch with her again..."
"If there are no accidents, it should be that those ghost kings swung down the remnants and found out that the junior sister was investigating them, and then killed the junior sister in turn..."
Regarding his speculation, Zhang Qingxuan was noncommittal.
Before it is completely determined, any possibility is very likely to exist.
However, some people don't think so like him.
Lin Feiyun's speculation just fell.
Ge Dabao immediately retorted: "You crow's mouth, do you curse your junior sister like that? Maybe junior sister Qiaocui is still alive?"
Lin Feiyun didn't argue, but slowly lowered his head: "I also hope that's the case..."
Ge Dabao was also silent for a while.
Yun Qi lowered his head and sighed.
"Senior nephew Qingxuan."
Lin Feiyun clasped his fists at Zhang Qingxuan: "As I said just now, in order to avoid agitating others, we can't walk around casually."
"Can I ask Nephew Qingxuan, please go and have a look at the child again. If possible, I will take her back to Maoshan. If it is inconvenient for now, I will take her to a safe place first."
"And by the way, look around where she lives to see if there is any information left by Junior Sister Qiaocui..."
Zhang Qingxuan nodded in agreement.
He thought so too.
Go to Jiang Zhilan's house and search carefully to see if there are any clues left by her grandma Lin Qiaocui.
……
at the same time.
Zhongling, which had been overcast for several days, finally gave birth to the sun.
The sun is shining brightly, with a little aftertaste of autumn tiger.
In the small county around Zhongling, there is a kindergarten not far from the county seat.
The decoration and furnishings of the kindergarten are still very new, and the pink decoration on the wall has not lost much color, obviously it has just been renovated not long ago.
But the overgrown weeds in the yard meant that the place had been deserted for at least two or three months.
It is such a very contradictory place, inside and outside, up and down, even though it is broad daylight, there is a strong sense of weirdness in it.
click...
An old Taoist priest used a key to unlock the iron gate in the courtyard and walked in.
He looked dignified, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, a yin-yang crown on his head, a mahogany sword hanging on his back, a large number of yellow talismans pinned to his waist, and a money sword hanging on his lap... Up and down, he was fully armed to the extreme, and walked As they walked, they walked to the biggest, three-story main building in the kindergarten with a bang.
Looking at the dead silence in front of him.
The old Taoist took out an incense burner from the yellow cloth bag on his back, placed it on the ground, then took out three sticks of incense with his backhand, lit them, and stuck his hands into the incense burner.
He yelled loudly towards the building: "'々The resentful ghosts inside are poor, and they don't mean to offend. I just want to make it easier for you."
"Pindao has adopted many orphans and has no place to live, so he just rented this place."
"If you can leave on your own, then everything will be fine. Between you and me, there will be no conflict between you and me, but if you insist on staying here, tonight, Pindao will definitely let you taste the power of the mahogany sword behind Pindao!"
After finishing his words of kindness and prestige, the old Taoist turned and left.
Only three sticks of incense were left behind, murmuring.
After walking out of the kindergarten and locking the gate, the old Taoist priest's calm face was instantly covered with cold sweat.
He couldn't detect the evil spirit inside.
But judging from the terrifying degree of Yin Qi, it should be similar to him.
If it was the usual time, he would definitely not be able to tell this evil spirit to run away.
If he can't beat him, (Nuo Dehao) he won't hesitate at all, just turn around and run away.
But as long as he can fight well, even if he is fighting for his life, he will let the opponent stay.
but now……
He didn't dare to do it anymore, and he couldn't do it anymore.
Before, he was alone, a bad old man, at worst, he would die, so what can he do.
But now.
After he died, what would those children do?
and so……
"I hope he can move his nest. It's best not to fight."
"However, if there is a real fight, the poor are not afraid!"
"I have to use that space, and it won't work for anyone!"
Taking a deep breath, Master Xuan Jing stretched out his hand and patted the pile of useless talismans hanging on his waist.
It's just that he looks so desolate and helpless as if he was talking viciously...
210: Luo Caiwei on the verge of freezing in the blizzard, obsessed!Darkened eyes! 【Please customize】
On top of the snow mountain.
The sky cleared up for only one day, but the blizzard began to fall profusely again.
Under the blizzard, the Huang Mansion, which was originally covered in silver, added a bit of mysterious beauty.
A woman stood by the window with a haggard face.
Looking at the heavy snow outside the window, she suddenly seemed to see a figure of a young girl waving a whip in it, tears filled her eyes instantly.
She clutched her chest, her eyes filled with self-blame.
But after the tears in her eyes fell, the self-blame in her eyes turned into thick blame again!
Blame her!
Yes, it's all her fault! !
The woman staggered and ran out of the room, almost stepped on her skirt and fell into the snow without slowing down at all. She ran to the place where the maidservants lived. After looking around, she came to a door Kicked the wooden door open with one kick.
The maid who was sitting on the edge of the bed inside the wooden door was shocked.
After the woman strode into the door, she glanced at the charcoal brazier that had been delivered on the ground, and stared fixedly at the somewhat creepy face of the servant girl.
Because her own daughter is dead, she has been buried in a cold tomb.
But now, she has already set a brazier on 913 and is warming up in the room...
Hatred filled the air in an instant, she gritted her teeth and said, "Get out of Huang's house, and I'll spare you!"
The maid trembled, but she didn't speak, she just got up silently and was about to pack her things.
"Is it your thing and you just clean it up? Hurry up and let me see you one more time, I'll take your skin off!"
The woman roared hysterically.
The maid stopped what she was doing and did not refute. She passed by her and walked out of the door. Under her gaze, she walked straight towards the gate of Huang's house.
Seeing her incomparably bleak back in the heavy snow disappearing at the gate, and the gate was closed again, the woman still looked like she couldn't understand the hatred in her heart.
"Letting you freeze to death outside is really cheap for you!"
"Ying'er died because of you. If it wasn't for... I would have you skinned and cramped to be buried with Ying'er's death!"
Luo Caiwei's maid's clothes are warm against the cold, and there is a high probability that she will freeze to death on the snow mountain outside...
And she...
Just to let Luo Caiwei freeze to death outside!
She wants to avenge Huang Ying.
But Zhang Qingxuan couldn't help it, she was going to attack Luo Caiwei as the fuse.
……
In the cold blizzard, Luo Caiwei wrapped her arms around herself, covered in snow.
Just for a while.
Her lips had been frozen purple, her face was green, and her whole body was stiff.
Her feet hurt so badly that she faltered terribly.
However, it was already about to freeze.
Even though many chilblains have been born all over the body.
There was a stubborn light in her eyes, which never went out.
She is going down the mountain.
She wants to live.
She can't freeze to death on this mountain and be buried by the snowstorm, so that people don't even know where her own body is...
Because, she still wants to repay her kindness...
Thank you!
A wave of obsession supported Luo Caiwei, who had reached her limit, and walked a long way forward.
But in the end, she still couldn't bear it anymore.
The completely frozen body is no longer driven by her obsession...
poof...
She fell to her knees in the thick snow.
But she didn't fall down.
Her willpower has not been wiped out...
In a trance.