Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Gong Yanmo is also a smart person with seven orifices, so he naturally understands what she wants to experiment.

Without saying a word, he hugged her horizontally.

Quickly and abnormally turned around on the snow.

Feng Lingyan looked back: "Hey, you can walk through the snow without a trace even if you hold someone in your arms..."

Except for the original footprints on the snow on the ground, there is nothing else. [

Where Gong Yanmo walked, the snow is still flat...

She jumped down to the ground and checked carefully again, her eyes froze suddenly.

Where Gong Yanmo just walked, there is a very shallow half footprint.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

"It turns out that you can't really step on the snow without a trace..."

Feng Lingyan said with a smile.

But when she said that, she couldn't laugh again.

What even Gong Yanmo couldn't do, but that man was able to do it while holding a dead body...

How incredible is that person's martial arts?

Is there anyone in this world who is more brilliant than Gong Yanmo's Qinggong?

Gong Yanmo was silent.

He squatted down and examined the footprints on the ground carefully.

Suddenly said: "Little rabbit, look, what's the difference between these two sets of footprints?"

Feng Lingyan took a look.

The size of the two rows of footprints and the pattern of the soles are exactly the same, obviously left by the same person.

The difference is that the footprints from the ice room to the gate of the outer courtyard are much deeper than the footprints going back...

Feng Lingyan compared it just now, and knew that this footprint was left by one of the soldiers who died violently.

Her heart suddenly moved, and she shouted: "I understand! The person who stole the corpse must have restrained the two soldiers after entering the ice room, and asked one of them to carry the corpse of Little Prince Lin out of the gate.

Then let the soldier walk back to the ice room. [