This elf is so insane

After Bai Luo returned to the room, he sneaked out of the city lord's mansion while no one was around.

He has been to the City Lord's Mansion before, and he is very familiar with the layout here. It is not a problem to leave here without anyone noticing.

It was not without reason that Gu Yu suspected Liu Decing and the old man who owned the house for a widower. Now he was also suspicious of these two people.

But he was afraid of involving Gu Yu in the matter between him and Liu Decing, so he still "break up" with her.

After Bai Luo left the city lord's mansion, he walked towards the widow's room.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that Bailuo Qinggong was so good.

The old man who was guarding the widow's room had already rested. The room was dark, with the occasional scent of honey, and he soon fell asleep.

Bai Luo covered his face, slowly pushed open the door of the old man's room, closed it gently, and then began to observe the interior of the room.

The old man's room was very simply decorated, with a table, a bed, a box and a shabby bookshelf filled with books.

Bai Luo opened the box and found that it was filled with clothes. After a rough search, he found nothing else.

Looking at the bookshelf again, there is not a single book on it that is dusty. Although the bookshelf is old and worn, it is also clean, with not a speck of dust visible. You can see how much the owner cares for it.

Bai Luo also rummaged through the books on the bookshelf, but couldn't find anything suspicious.

Could it be that Gu Yu’s suspicion was wrong?Or is the clue actually not in this house?

Just when Bai Luo wanted to search under the old man's bed, the hidden door opened, and a figure quickly flashed in and closed the door.

Bai Luo thought he was someone who came to contact the old man, and there was no place to hide here, so the two immediately confronted each other.

The man who broke in had a smile on his face, put his index finger on his mouth to make a silent gesture, and then pointed to the door.

At this time, Bai Luo heard a very clear sound of footsteps outside the door, and wondered if it was an accomplice of the person in front of him.

"I'm also here to investigate." After the man finished speaking, he hid under the bed.

Bai Luo had no choice but to hide under the bed.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and the surroundings were quiet for a while before the man opened the door and came in.

"Old man, wake up." The masked man shook the old man.

But the old man was stunned by Bai Luo, and the masked man pushed him for a long time before he woke up.

When the old man woke up and saw the masked man, he quickly asked: "Why are you here? How are my son and the others?"

"Do as I say, and your son will be fine," the masked man said harshly, "The elf is back, so be careful."

"I'm just helping you out, I don't know what you want to do!" The old man was about to cry without tears.

"If you yell again, I will kill your son!" The masked man raised his hand and was about to hit the old man, but seemed to have thought of something again and retracted his hand.

The old man sat dejectedly on the bed and had no choice but to agree to the masked man's request.

"I asked you to spread rumors before, but the elf can still resolve them. She is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. You must pay attention. Also, if the elf wants to take action, you should sprinkle this bag of powder on her." The masked man said After that, he gave the old man a small bag of things and then left.

The old man sat on the bed for a long time, gradually clenching the pink bag in his hand.

But it seemed that the effects of the medicine hadn't worn off yet, and he felt very tired, so he quickly fell asleep again.

After breathing evenly, Bai Luo jumped out first, then squatted on the ground and put a knife on the neck of the person who was about to crawl out from under the bed.

Bai Luo asked: "Who are you?"

The man smiled and waved his hand: "A person investigating this matter like you."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Bai Luo tightened his grip on the knife.

The wind pushed aside the dark clouds, and a ray of moonlight came in, falling on the man's eyes. You could vaguely see some purple light in his eyes.

This man has a good appearance, with sharp facial contours, but is softened by a pair of tender and smiling eyes, making him look like a humble gentleman.