Princess, she is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 195 Or, Let's Escape
From the blood stains on the stairs in the secret passage, she knew that those killers probably discovered this place.

Mo Qitong immediately ran to the old man, shaking the old man's body carefully.

"Grandpa Feng, Grandpa Feng!"

Mo Qitong yelled, but the old man didn't respond at all.

Lin Qingyin walked gently to his side and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Tong'er, he already..."

Mo Qitong's eyes were red, and he didn't cry anymore.

"Sister, please wish me to move Grandpa Feng away."

Lin Qingyin was slightly taken aback, without asking why, she directly called Min Yue and Min Chu for help.

The three of them moved the old man away, and after watching Mo Qitong's actions, they realized that the bed was another mechanism.

The entire bed rose slightly, revealing a space just enough for one person to enter.

The boy lay down on the ground and rolled into it all at once.

"Children!"

Lin Qingyin's eyes were a little anxious, she didn't expect the child to go in all at once.

Gritting her teeth, she lay down, imitating Mo Qitong's movements, and she also rolled in.

The tunnel under the bed was a gentle slope, and she could hear the movement of Mo Qitong not far ahead.This ramp is not long, and it will reach the end soon.

Mo Qitong sat up all of a sudden, and ran towards the girl in the corner of the tiny secret room.

It was a girl who was about the same age as Mo Qitong.

Lin Qingyin sat on the ground, the secret room was too small, not even enough for an adult to stand up.

"Yu Fei, how are you?"

Mo Qitong obviously knew the girl.

The little girl was wearing a shabby apricot yellow dress, with two cute bags tied on top of her head, and her face was a little confused.

"Brother Xitong..."

Lin Qingyin looked at the two of them.

Mo Qitong is the next head of the Mo Family, so this girl is Fengyufei, and should be from Xinglin.

The Mohist family is a huge family, and non-members of the Mohist family are not allowed to join, let alone learn the skills of the Mohist family.

And Xinglin is a force that combines medicine and toxicology. There is no family distinction here, and anyone who passes the examination can join.

The owner of Xinglin is also the most talented healer or poisoner.

The founders of Xinglin, at the very beginning, practiced medicine and saved lives in a piece of Xinglin, received apprentices to pass on their skills, and after their fame spread, people in the world collectively called them people in Xinglin.

Mo Qitong, the wind is bathed in scarlet.

The phoenix is ​​flying, and the phoenix is ​​in the phoenix tree.

Maybe it refers to the childhood sweetheart who was married, and the identity of Feng Yufei is also very likely to be the core figure of Xinglin.

"Go out first, the space here is too cramped."

When Lin Qingyin opened her mouth, she purposely let Min Yue and Min Chu stay on it.

After so long, the killer should have left.

She needs to find as many others alive as possible.

Feng Yufei immediately stopped talking, and looked at Lin Qingyin timidly.

Mo Xitong comforted her in a low voice, and at the same time opened a mechanism very skillfully, revealing a small staircase.

Lin Qingyin squatted up and moved over, followed behind the two, and soon came out from the stairs. This is the heart of a big tree in the medical hall.

It's amazing.

"Minchu, Minyue, let's go."

Lin Qingyin appeared from behind, startling the two of them.

Seeing the extra little girl, I immediately guessed what was going on.

They took the boat again and walked through the entire water town. Wherever they went, there were corpses everywhere, which was very tragic. "Let's go to Jishui Pavilion again."

Lin Qingyin spoke.

I don't know who sent the killer to be so vicious.

A few people arrived at the Jishui Pavilion. The main reason why they didn't come in before was that the structure of the Jishui Pavilion itself was very delicate.

Lin Qingyin was at the front, carefully dodging a section of bamboo that had been chopped off and burned to expose the sharp edges, and walked inside.

"Where are your elders usually?"

Lin Qingyin asked Mo Qitong with certainty.

The boy pursed his lips and pointed upstairs.

At this moment, the special staircase leading to the third floor has been cut off, and the third floor is about to fall on it.

Along the way, Mo Qitong and Feng Yufei recognized many people, including elders, senior brothers and sisters.

Feng Yufei is an adopted orphan, and the old man is her closest grandfather and the current forest owner of Xinglin.But Mo Qitong, the father and aunt Qing he mentioned, have not appeared for a long time.

Lin Qingyin guessed that the two of them either died in Jishui Pavilion, or were still alive somewhere.

Mo Qitong was very obedient, he didn't take the initiative to ask where to look, but Lin Qingyin knew that he should let the child see everything, whether it was dead or alive, he had to be clear.

Lost the stairs and seemed unable to go up.

"There is a mechanism that leads directly to the third floor."

Mo Qitong pointed to the center of the lake inside the Jishui Pavilion.

There was an exquisite decoration, Lin Qingyin remembered that when she came here earlier, it was served with bamboo tubes.

That being the case, it means that this is also some kind of institution.

Probably because it is across the lake, the decoration is probably in good condition.

She quickly used the remaining bamboo pieces to build a place to stand on, picked up Mo Qitong, tapped on the bamboo pieces and landed in the center.

Min Chu embraced the wind and bathed in Fei, and Min Yue happened to be able to come by herself.

With Mo Qitong here, the mechanism will be activated soon.

Several people stood on the platform, watching the platform rise slowly.

When he reached the third floor, Mo Qitong ran towards the most secret private room at once.

"Daddy! Aunt Qing!"

Mo Qitong's voice was full of pathos.

Lin Qingyin followed immediately, seeing the middle-aged man with numerous stab wounds and the young woman in Tsing-clothed, her heart sank. Mo Qitong gently shook the middle-aged man, but there was no response.Lin Qingyin walked over and put one hand on the man's neck.

Hopeless.

Going to Tsing Yi's side again, he couldn't feel his pulse.

Lin Qingyin shook her head, reaching out her hand to move the woman to a flatter place, but stopped suddenly through the cloth.

The middle-aged man's body has become cold and stiff, but this woman's body is warm even though she has no pulse.She immediately reconnected with the woman's pulse, and after a while, she felt her pulse beating slightly.

"Could it be the feign death concealment technique?"

She muttered to herself, took out a small gourd from her bosom, uncorked the bottle, aimed at the woman's slightly opened mouth, and poured the liquid inside.

At the same time, she also clearly saw that the woman's soul seemed to be shattered, leaving only a part.

Several people watched Lin Qingyin's movements, especially Mo Qitong, very nervous and cautious.

Soon, the woman in Tsing Yi woke up.

His eyes were weak but sharp, and it wasn't until he saw Mo Qitong that he became more tender and anxious. "Tong'er, leave quickly! Take the waterway!"

After all, he passed out again.

"Aunt Qing?!"

Mo Qitong called immediately, he was afraid that Aunt Qing would die like his father.

"Don't worry, she is seriously injured now, I can only hold her breath temporarily, let's leave here first, maybe those people will come back."

(End of this chapter)