man sanctified in death row vest

Xia Xiansi used the raven to send back the blood book, revealing a message.

Since the blood letter was sent back, contact with Shuzhou was lost, and Ye Weiyang sent many night guards to search for Xiaxiansi, but there was no news.

"It's cold."

The boy said with a regretful face.

Although Yueyan's description is not certain, but if there is no accident in this situation, there must be an accident.

The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly quiet.

After the silence, Yueyan said: "Yezhu means to let Lord Shangxian take action."

After finishing speaking, Yueyan glanced at Fengbei's black silk gloves intentionally or unintentionally.

For others, the meaning of "shot" may have other meanings.

But to Fengbei, the meaning of "strike" is really just "strike".

What happened next made Dou Xie and Yue Yan feel unbelievable.

When Feng Bei heard the whole case, his first reaction was to look back at the young man, and asked softly, "Do you... want to go?"

Ah this.

Yueyan and Douxi were dumbfounded at the same time.

Not only the two stars, Zheng Xiu himself was also a little surprised.

Why did Fengbei ask such a question.

She's sure she's interested?

but.

Zheng Xiu, I'm really interested.

Not to mention going to work with Fengbei, the chances of encountering ghosts, Chang An and other strange things are far higher than others. After all, he is the lone star of Tiansha.But the reason why Zheng Xiu is most interested is not the simple conspiracy, but the bloody secret letter that Ye Weiyang sent back after entering Shuzhou in this conspiracy—cannibal painting.

These three words are like a seductive riddle, making Zheng Xiu's imagination run wild.

"I'll think it over?"

Zheng Xiu asked tentatively to see Feng Bei's reaction.

"Okay, if...you want to go, at the latest, leave tomorrow."

Yueyan later added that after eating in front of Zheng's house last night, the virtual mouse and Jinniu in the North Seven Stars had already traveled together, rode fast horses, and rushed to Shuzhou overnight.

Ye Weiyang's people spread all over the world, stationed in the seven constellations in the north: Douxie, Taurus, Earth Bat, Void Mouse, Yueyan, Shizhu, and Bishui. If it doesn't matter whether it is the body or the vest, Zheng Xiu almost met each other in a circle.

As for Xingxiu's strength, he recognized Yueyan's strength, except for Dou Xie who was just promoted and was still relatively hip-boggling. Zheng Xiu, who had a certain understanding of Xingxiu's strength, secretly thought that the "cannibal painting" case had now been closed. Four stars and one December went in, which shows that the degree of danger is extraordinary.

It is reasonable for Yezhu to let Fengbei take action in the end.

It's just that when Zheng Xiu returned to the study and pondered while copying the book, he always felt that something was wrong.

Xiangu Temple has existed for 20 years;
"Cannibal Painting" was triggered by the strange painting of Gongsun Mo, a ghost painted a hundred years ago;
There have been no accidents for so many years, but the outbreaks happened one after another during this period of time, Zheng Xiu always felt that this incident happened too coincidentally.

After completing the homework of today's "Evil Boy", the Evil Boy still hasn't caught a glimpse of the ways related to "literati", so the day's work is wasted.

But Zheng Xiu was not in a hurry about this. After Zheng Shan incarnated into the [painter], Zheng Xiu knew that wanting to get a glimpse of the door is not something that can be achieved overnight.Among them, it needs to accumulate over a long period of time, and it will come when conditions are ripe, and finally, it will be accumulated over a long period of time.

The villain's knowledge is still slowly increasing, which is something to look forward to.In vain, not completely in vain.

Back in the dungeon, Zheng Xiu entered the prison.

Looking at the three clones on the table, Zheng Xiu hesitated again and again, thinking that it would not be a bad thing to go out at this time.

He happened to be looking for an opportunity to lead out a third avatar, so that he could gain experience in Zheng's house in a reasonable way. Here, he used his trumpet to go out with Feng Bei, and another Juggernaut's trumpet happened to be online here, which could reduce the risk of being exposed.

Feng Bei's eyes always make Zheng Xiu feel that she seems to have noticed something.But looking at her reaction, it didn't look like her. Such an ambiguous attitude gave Zheng Xiu a headache secretly.

"Cannibal painting, cannibal painting, cannibal painting."

Zheng Xiu glanced at the three clones standing with their eyes closed.

He had a vague feeling that he might get more benefits by attacking with a macho painter during this trip.

For a while, Zheng Xiu couldn't figure out what that vague feeling was, and it could only be attributed to the function of [intuition].

When it was dinner time, Zheng Xiu hid in the cell under the pretext of being unwell, and Zheng Evil went online to eat.

Fengbei can now stay in Zheng's house without any scruples, it seems like it has become her second home, everyone including Zheng Erniang no longer has the fear of her in the beginning.At the reunion banquet, except for those ominous hands, Fengbei behaved like a normal person, with a bit of introversion and shyness, and would also pick up food for the young master. Nothing to be afraid of.

After the meal, the boy and Feng Bei watched the stars and the moon in the yard.

In the yard, Feng Bei stood there with his hands behind his back, without saying a word, like a tall pine standing in the snow.

She rarely initiates a conversation.

Knowing that Fengbei "doted on" him, Zheng Xiu took the initiative to ask with a shy face: "Sister Fengbei, if I don't want to go to Shuzhou, what should I do?"

Feng Bei, who was as motionless as a sculpture, finally moved, turned his head and smiled at the young man: "It's okay, if you don't go, then you won't go."

"But..." The young man showed a distressed expression: "But if there are really cannibal paintings that endanger the common people, if there is no way to get rid of them, more people will die."

Feng Bei's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Not bad."

"If sister Fengbei is allowed to go to Shuzhou alone, I'm a little worried."

The corners of Fengbei's mouth twitched slightly: "Are you worried?"

"Ahem, I'm not saying I'm worried about Sister Fengbei's strength, I'm saying that when you're away from home, the weather is unpredictable and people's hearts are unpredictable. There is a word called 'accident', understand? It is impossible for everything to go smoothly in this world , It’s impossible to be happy everywhere, the word “accident” is both annoying and pleasing, with too many accidents, there are more accidents. But if there are no accidents in life, what’s the fun in it?”

Zheng Xiu finished speaking in one breath, and even he himself felt a little forced to break the logic, but seeing Feng Bei's expression, he listened with relish, and kept nodding to express his approval.

Ok?It seems that fooling Fengbei...isn't as difficult as imagined?

Zheng Xiu felt relieved, so he showed his sword and said, "Why don't I let my father accompany you?"

Feng Bei turned his head: "You mean, Zheng Xiu, or Zheng Shan?"

"Of course it's Zheng Shan."

Zheng Xiu intends to send Zheng Shan out.

This idea is a bit bold.

But in the end, what Zheng Xiu never expected was that Feng Bei agreed without thinking: "Yes."

"Sister Fengbei, if you have any scruples... wait, what did you just say?"

Feng Bei calmly nodded: "Yes."

This...Fengbei, did you agree too simply?
Don't you have any precautions or worries?

Young Master Zheng kept his eyes fixed, facing Feng Bei's eyes.

The two stared at each other for a while, Feng Bei looked away.

Zheng Xiu thought for a while, and then said: "But my father is not one of yours after all, I'm afraid..."

Feng Bei shook his head, his voice was undeniably determined: "It's okay, I have the final say."

This one sentence killed the topic. Zheng Xiu prepared a few sets of excuses at the beginning, but they couldn't use them.

Everyone was happy in the end, Fengbei didn't have any doubts.

Tonight, Fengbei is still staying at Zheng's house, and while there is still time, Zheng Xiu casually asks about the "unlucky and lucky" Xia Xiansi.

"How does Xiaxian Si compare with you?"

Fengbei's answer is a bit interesting.

"If it's just about victory and defeat, I'm not as good as him. If it's about life and death, he won't last a moment."

"Sister Fengbei, please explain in detail."

Feng Bei took the initiative to sit next to the young man, and narrated the interesting stories in Ye Weiyang.

It turns out that Ye Weiyang's top thaumaturgy—December, has a mechanism similar to "ranking battle".Those who are in the lower ranks can challenge the upper ranks under the premise of "dividing life and death", but with the consent of the night master. Internally, this kind of competition is called "ranking deathmatch", but in order to avoid losing manpower, most night masters will not Agree to the "death fight", and set iron rules, Ye Weiyang members must never fight privately.

And another superior mechanism is that after December dies in the line of duty and the position is vacated, Yezhu will issue a mission to all the stars or the next December at the right time, such as this "eclipse" Those who can finally solve the case of "Human Painting" will be promoted to the vacant position. This is called "ranking competition" in Ye Weiyang.

Today's Xiaxiansi used to be a well-known swordsman, Gu Qiutang, before he came to power.

According to Fengbei, the path that Gu Qiutang stepped into is "Xia Ke", which is a relatively common path, but no one knows about the specific branch without Gu Qiutang mentioning it.

Some people claim that he has realized the "half martial arts, half strange" thaumaturgy "Do not move the sword", within a hundred steps of him, once Gu Qiutang poses motionlessly in the "Do not move the sword" posture, if the opponent moves first, he will Can instantly appear behind the opponent and kill him with a single blow.

"Can't move the knife? If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, and if the enemy moves, I will move first?" Zheng Xiu heard about the strange thing, what kind of rules and restrictions can produce such a strange thaumaturgy.

Feng Bei smiled: "As far as I know, when Gu Qiutang became famous 20 years ago, he devoted himself to studying the sword technique of attacking people later. Later, he found that he couldn't go any further when fighting with others. So he practiced the sword against a stone. He He did not eat or drink, stood motionless against the stone for 20 days, and it happened to be a heavy rain, and the raindrops cracked the stone. As soon as he took out the knife, he realized the real "not moving the knife."

Zheng Xiu wondered: "Really?"

Feng Bei also laughed: "Only he himself knows."

In the first half, Zheng Xiu tested Feng Bei's ideas carefully, and in the second half, he chatted about interesting things in Weiyang. Xiaoxue, Zheng Xiu yawned, and was about to go back to the room and change back to the queen size to wash and sleep.

Walking through the corner of the corridor while Feng Bei watched him off, Zheng Xiu ran all the way to his room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the yard with the posture of a "boy", a figure walked out of the shadows without sound, and even Zheng Xiu didn't notice it at first.

A Duty Assassin of the Brotherhood, he wears a night hood and a sword hidden in his sleeve.

"Cough cough." The Zheng family's assassin's voice was a bit awkward, pointing to a room not far away with lights on, and said in a low voice: "Young master, please stay. If you want to find the master, tonight the master... seems to be a little uncomfortable. Convenience."

Zheng Xiu was taken aback for a moment, it felt strange to be stopped by his family members at his home.But when he looked into the room, he could vaguely see four pretty silhouettes cast on the paper window, looming.

The loyal assassin was afraid that the young master would be ignorant, so he blinked and reminded: "Young master, you don't want to lose four late ladies for no reason, do you?"