The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 1305 [More and more weird! ] 07
After a while, I saw that the blood that was originally flowing from Du Zhongtian's back was actually absorbed by the transparent ice coffin, and it was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye until it finally disappeared completely.

After the lid was closed, no blood flowed from the big hole on his back, and everything seemed to be back to normal. When he first saw Du Zhongtian, he fell asleep with his eyes closed. He looked very peaceful and dead. It's not ferocious, it's like two extremes compared to those eyes all over the ground.

With the joint efforts of the three of them, Du Zhongtian and the ice coffin were put into Huang Yuezhen's ring.

Huang Yuezhen moved her feet slightly, and found that there was something under her feet where she was standing just now.

Huang Yuezhen moved her feet away, and saw a ball of paper that had been crushed flat, it was dirty, black and yellow.

"What is this?" Huang Yuezhen picked up the ball of paper she saw just now, and unfolded it, and found that there were words on it.

"Zhen'er, there are more here." Nansheng Guyao also picked up a few balls and handed them to Huang Yuezhen.

Only then did a few people realize that there were a few dirty balls of paper where the ice coffin had just been placed, as if they had been discarded by someone. These paper balls had words on them, but they were incomplete, as if they had been discarded by someone. After tearing it off, it became what it is now.
Paper ball.

"What kind of powder is this?" Nan Sheng Gu Yao frowned lightly, flung his robe handsomely and squatted down, stained the pitch-black powder on the ground with his fair fingers, and lightly twisted them on his fingertips.

Looking at Nansheng Guyao's fingers, the black powder actually spread a lot, and besides the powder, they also found some other debris.

"This thing looks like it was left after the pear tree was burned." Huang Yuezhen's willow eyebrows moved slightly, her clear eyes were as bright as a mountain stream, extremely bright.

"It's pear blossom wood, that's right, this looks like a desk." Nan Sheng Guyao nodded slightly, he pulled out the debris and found a table leg like the desk they usually use.

"Let's pick up these balls of paper and have a look. There may be words on them, and maybe we can find something from them." Huang Yuezhen pursed her red lips, looking at these handsome and domineering fonts, it seems that they were written by men , but I don't know who wrote it.

Soon, the three of them picked up all the paper balls they found, and unfolded all the paper balls. There were seven or eight paper balls in total. After Huang Yuezhen glanced at all the paper balls, his eyes suddenly flashed. There was a hint of joy and surprise.

"Give me all these balls of paper." Huang Yuezhen stretched out her hand and took all the balls of paper from the two of them, her beautiful eyes flicked lightly.

When she scanned the balls of paper just now, she noticed with sharp eyes that there were words like "Xinyi" and "Qingyue Mountain Villa" on them.

At the beginning, Huang Yuezhen just wanted to find some clues from this ball of paper, but she didn't expect that she had something to do with Huang Xinyi. Just seeing those words, nothing in Huang Yuezhen's heart seemed to be thrown into her heart. up the boulder.

She has a strong feeling that these messy balls of paper should be a whole piece, but they were torn to pieces, and then trampled and crushed by others, turning into Huang Yuezhen and what they see now. look like.

"Yuezhen, what did you find?" King Nanzheng asked Huang Yuezhen who was piecing together a few pieces of paper.

Huangyue Zhen was a master at playing jigsaw puzzles, and it was too easy and not too difficult for her to play this one, which only cost seven or eight yuan.

Sure enough, after a while, Huang Yuezhen put these scattered paper balls back together. Sure enough, as Huang Yuezhen thought, these papers were originally a complete piece, but they were torn up and discarded to become what they are now. A piece of waste paper is actually a written letter.

However, the recipient of the letter turned out to be Huang Xinyi, and there was such a passage written on the paper
(End of this chapter)