Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 93

After he spoke, there was a slight hint of madness in his calm and hoarse voice, and a blue flame ignited in his deep gray pupils, like a dead fire in the depths of hell, wandering away like a demon snake, wherever it landed, where With a bang, a strange fireball was born.

He smiled strangely, "Wait until tomorrow, you will know, really, there is nothing, the so-called noble and humble are really the same."

Chu Feihuan kept his eyes closed, expressionless, as if those vicious words were not meant for him, as if the body injured by the extremely slow and extremely tortured technique was not his, when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly opened his eyes, extremely mocking smile.

"Why?" His voice was light and light, his pale face could not conceal his weakness and fatigue, but his words were as heavy as a thousand weights, "————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— For the rest of your life, you are only worthy of looking up at me in the mud!"

"Dirt is not poured on you by others." His eyes are as clear as the cold moon, reflecting all the filth in the world but not stained. "It is born from your own heart, you," he is so indifferent that he doesn't bother to look at it. He casually glanced at the man in gray, "It's very poor."

As if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and as if he was being tortured, the man in gray shook his body, and his long, thin face was suddenly distorted so that it didn't look like a human face, and his gray eyes were suddenly covered with colorful lights. The colors, especially the color of blood are astonishing, as if they are about to drip immediately.

half an hour.

He laughed strangely.

"Dirt... Dirt..." He laughed out of breath, "It seems like many years ago...I laughed at others like this..."

He stopped suddenly, and slowly stretched out his hands under the moonlight. It was a pair of hands that were longer than ordinary people, with well-defined joints. He let out a breath slowly, and the nails on his fingers suddenly began to grow strangely.

The soft black nails, with a faint glimmer of color, stretched longer and longer under the blue moonlight.

"Well, you look up to my son, take pity on me," he said calmly and solemnly, "let me, who looks up to you and is pitied by you, send you to the most suitable and noble place for you." Go somewhere!"

The wind is howling, the black and blue roofs are flying like lightning, the eaves are gradually becoming lower and dilapidated, and there is a faint greasy smell of poor-quality spice powder mixed with wine and meat. A slum full of thieves, hooligans and prostitutes, known as the "beauty's nest".

Chu Feihuan quietly closed his eyes, not looking in the direction of the coffin shop.

Changge, if...the nightmare comes true, then don't look for me.

I choose to die clean forever in your memory.

Take care.

"boom!"

There was a sound of kicking the door vigorously in the distance, mixed with noise, wailing and cursing, someone laughed and ran up to the eaves.

Akimbo, looking at the eaves, smiling triumphantly.

"What is the number one beauty in the beauty cave? If that guy wears women's clothes, he will definitely be ten thousand times more beautiful than you!"

After taking a shower, Qin Changge sighed comfortably, without pulling his wet hair, and walked out the door with ease.

At a glance, I saw a ball tumbling, rolling towards it at a speed that would never appear normally.

Frowning, Qin Changge reached out to stop Yuanqiu, looked at his little face covered in sweat from running, and said in surprise: "A dog is chasing you? Are you burning the dog's ass with firecrackers again?"

After wiping off his sweat, Baozi was out of breath, too lazy to quarrel with his old mother, and said directly: "Godfather said... Bailong's fish tofu... was left over from the Lantern Festival... it started because of you...you can't ignore it..."

He remembered the last two sentences, but because he didn't understand the first two sentences, he directly replaced them with foods with similar pronunciations.

What rice and what rice is this?
Thanks to Qin Changge's relatively high IQ index, he began to think about Baozi's obsession with food, and gradually spelled out the original meaning of the words. He smiled, looked around, and said directly: "Where is your godfather?"

"He went chasing the carriage." Baozi was much more fluent this time. "He saw an uncle in black being loaded into a carriage, so he asked me to inform you that he chased the carriage by himself."

"How could he go after him!" Qin Changge suddenly turned around and shouted, "Brother Prayer! Brother Rong!"

With two sounds, Qi Fanrong and Xiaotian rushed out of their own rooms, "What's the matter?"

These two people had never seen Qin Changge in a state of anxiety. Seeing her serious expression at this time, they were also a little flustered. Qin Changge briefly explained the matter, and the two of them also panicked. Next Qi Ji.

"It doesn't matter." Baozi pulled his mother's skirt and said triumphantly, "I gave my godfather my slingshot..."

"Do you think the slingshot is an atomic bomb?" Qin Changge slapped Xiao Xiaobai's butt slightly angrily, "Your godfather has lost his martial arts and is not good at walking. How do you want him to protect himself if he encounters an enemy?"

Baozi gasped, his eyes widened like health pills, and he stretched out his hand to pull Qin Changge, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

At this time, Qi Fan was directing his subordinates to search around, and Baozi hurriedly said: "Uncle Chu should be near the street in front, my slingshot is filled with stinky sugar, the smell is very special, you should be able to smell it."

Qi Fan was stunned, and said resentfully: "I'm familiar with that smell." After leading people out first, Qin Changge pushed the bun to Qi Heng who came after him, and said, "Look at him." Followed out.

Arriving at the place Baozi explained earlier, he saw the wheelchair parked alone in the darkness, but Chu Feihuan was nowhere to be seen.

The wind came rushing from the empty alleys on all sides, it was silent and there was no sound, Rong Xiaotian with a dark face, went in and out of the alleys quickly, when he came out after a while, he shook his head with a sullen face.

Qin Changge's eyes were sharp, and he saw a dark line on the ground under the moonlight, shining faintly.

Kneeling down, dabbing it with his fingertips, and sniffing it up to his nose, Qin Changge's eyes turned slightly cold.

blood, fresh.

Walking along the blood line, carefully observing the traces all the way, until it stopped somewhere in front, Qin Changge closed his eyes, and said for a long time: "... He was sitting on a chair, and something fell... He rolled down to pick it up...rolled for a while." She pointed to a continuous line of blood and friction marks on the ground, "Then here, it stopped, so the marks here are heavier, and the blood flowed more because it stopped for a while A little...then continue to roll forward...about a movement...well...it should be Rong'er said to use the slingshot...then...his route changed suddenly, he didn't look back to find the wheelchair, but rolled to this corner -"

Her voice suddenly stopped, her brows became frowned, and she remained silent for a while, Qi Fan looked at her in admiration, but looked a little startled at her. "Then what happened?"

"Then, there was probably a fight..." Qin Changge said slowly, squatting down, stroking the corner wall carefully, and carefully looking at the ground.

Qi Fan also squatted down, looked at it, nodded and said: "Yes, there are friction marks, Fei Huan avoided here, there should be some movement - he has encountered an enemy!"

"Then what are you waiting for!" Rong Xiaotian stomped his feet, "Hurry up and chase after him!"

"Chasing, how to chase?" Qin Changge raised his head and smiled wryly, "The traces are interrupted here, like a big living person disappearing flatly, tell me, how to chase?"

Rong Xiaotian stayed there, but Qin Changge raised his head and asked Qi Fan, "It seems that Feihuan shot out the stinky bomb Rong'er gave...After so much effort, and it's on the empty street again, the smell is still there Shall I see you?"

"Tianqu Street is so wide, how can I still smell it..." Qi Fan shook his head, picked up the slingshot, suddenly let out a snort, sniffed the slingshot, and said with a sudden look in his eyes: "Rong'er made a mistake, I took it by mistake. I just smelled the smell on the slingshot. It is not the stinky sugar he mentioned at all. It is the rhinoceros incense I developed some time ago. This thing is usually smelly. When it meets thistle leaves, it will produce a strange and strong fragrance. There is this tree along the way...it's really wrong."

He suddenly remembered something, and asked in surprise: "You just said that Brother Chu was going to save someone in a carriage. Who is that person?"

Qin Changge said lightly, "Xiao Jue."

"Huh?" The one who couldn't help but speak was Rong Xiaotian. Recently, because of Chu Feihuan's incident, he has restrained his violent nature a lot. He endured it and didn't blurt out any rude words, but his expression was clearly dissatisfied.

Qin Changge glanced at him, yes, she didn't tell these two people that she gradually dispelled her doubts about Xiao Jue, it was because the matter involved privacy and her true identity, so she just said indifferently at the moment: "Xiao Jue is not The culprit who killed his wife, if you believe me, there is no need to pursue him, and I know that you seem to be planning to assassinate him during the spring festival in February next year, and now I don't think it is necessary."

What Rong Xiaotian wanted to say, Qi Fan stretched out his hand to stop him, looked carefully at Qin Changge's expression, nodded for a while and said: "Miss Ming, I believe in you, I believe that you will not let the late queen down."

"Of course not," Qin Changge smiled, how could I be disappointed in myself?
Standing in the dark street with his hands behind his back, Qin Changge had many thoughts in his mind. Fei Huan and Xiao Jue were in danger at the same time, who should he save?

Husbands and friends from previous lives are all deeply affectionate, and they are all tortured by her death. A lonely deep palace buried in wine in the deep snow, who has never raised eyebrows for several years; And healthy limbs, these silent memories and sacrifices left behind in the years, are picked up one by one by her who came back from another life. All kinds of emotions are in front of her eyes. How could there not be an undercurrent surging in my heart?
Xiao Jue was in danger and went out of the palace alone, presumably because he asked the monk to expose the truth about Ruiyi's death. Feihuan was in danger, but it was to save a person who could be regarded as a rival in love. Feeling guilty because Xiao Jue was hurt, just because he was Xiao Rong's biological father.

You are affectionate, he is righteous, how to choose?

For the second time, Qin Changge began to hate himself for not choosing to learn Taoism, otherwise, how good would it be?

After a while, I finally made up my mind... If it is difficult to choose because of love, then let's make a moral decision.

(End of this chapter)