Chapter 383 One glance is ten thousand years (1)

Hezhou City.

Occasionally, one or two people ran by in the cold street, a little girl accidentally fell to the ground, and couldn't help crying out in pain. Just as she was about to get up, a pair of black boots appeared in front of her eyes, and the hem of her black clothes swayed a few times.

As soon as he raised his head, an unusually good-looking face fell into his eyes, like the eyebrows of distant mountains carrying a coldness.

However, the little girl didn't dare to look at him more, she hurriedly got up from the ground, and then ran away.

"Gou Yao." The man called softly, his deep voice was icy cold, he covered his nose with his hand holding a handkerchief, and the cloak on his body cut off the cold wind.

"Young master." The person holding an oil-paper umbrella behind him stepped forward and nodded slightly.

That one is a woman, but she is dressed as a man, there is no woman's fragility between her brows, and there is a trace of murderous intent in her coldness, her expression is not smiling.

The oiled paper umbrella in her hand is for the person she calls the son. An oiled paper umbrella can block the falling snowflakes, and it is difficult to stain his hair.

"How long will it take for them to arrive?" the man asked, but his eyes never stayed on the woman.

"I've already set off, I think I'll be there in two or three days." The woman replied, never looking up at him.

"Remember to tell me if you have any news." The man covered his nose with a handkerchief and lowered his hand, slowly hiding under the wide fur coat, looking forward.

"Yes." The woman replied.

Seemingly remembering something, the man asked again in a deep voice, "How about Suoyou?"

"My subordinates heard that the princess is also here." The woman replied respectfully.

"Forget it, let her go." The man said this after thinking for a while, and stepped forward, showing a faint aura as he walked.

The woman has been following behind.

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Feng Qingyan and Nuan Zhi had already arrived outside Hezhou City, and the two of them split up, one went to find traces of the ghost general, and the other went to the city to inquire about news.

Feng Qingyan slipped into the city quietly, and the inspectors were too poor in cultivation, so they didn't find her.

Wandering around in many places in Hezhou City, she gradually discovered a problem and stopped involuntarily.

As far as the eye can see, a bamboo pole is inserted into a pillar hanging on a lantern on the side of the street ahead, and a white streamer is propped up on the bamboo pole.

She found that the white flag could be seen at a certain distance, and where it was inserted seemed to be done deliberately.

Some blood-colored runes were drawn on the white flag, which kept drifting in the howling cold wind, and a small bell tied below it kept making crisp sounds.

The banner is something that guides the soul of the dead. Thinking about the recent ghost clan incident, Feng Qingyan faintly felt that there was something wrong with the white banner, but she didn't dare to jump to a conclusion.

An old man hurried past behind him, walking towards a shop, Feng Qingyan saw him.

"Hey, old man..."

She just wanted to stop the old man to inquire about Hezhou City, but when he saw her, he hurried into the shop and closed the door impatiently.

"..." Feng Qingyan's outstretched hand just stopped in the air.

How scary is she?Didn't everyone love flowers when they saw them, and wanted to drive a car when they saw them?
But thinking of what the evil spirits had done in recent months, she could understand why he was so afraid.

After that, she also met a few pedestrians, but when they saw her, they all hid as far away as possible, and no one was willing to talk to her.

But she vaguely heard that the evil spirit appeared again last night, and this time it was not an ordinary evil spirit.

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Beside the street, Feng Qingyan was kicked out of the shop.

"Hey, I'm just buying an umbrella!" She yelled twice with some dissatisfaction.

"If you want to buy an umbrella, you should do it well. You are an outsider, asking what we do so much? Let's go, let's not do your business here."

The store owner treated her badly, waved at her impatiently, and then closed the door.

Feng Qingyan resisted the urge to knock on the door, withdrew her hand, flicked her sleeves, then turned and left.

She just asked for a few words, do you want to have such a bad attitude?

No one cleaned the snow on the street, and she walked a little casually, stepping on the white snow with a pair of boots, making a thick sound with every step.

And after walking, leaving only a pair of footprints.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw not far away, on the cold street, amidst the frost and snow, someone was coming towards him.

 This is an important character in this book, please remember!

  ps: This chapter was 2200+ at the beginning, but when I tossed and turned in the middle of the night, I deleted nearly 1000 words.

  Everything is just to present you with a better plot.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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