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☆、Chapter 14

Fu Luobei took out something in his bosom, and under Que Linger's shocked eyes, he threw it into the air, and something like snowflakes came out.

When it fell to the ground, looking down, it was some ashes and the smell of cao wood.

"What is this?" Que Ling'er pointed to the ashes that fell to the ground.

Fu Luobei replied: "Things that can resist miasma."

She didn't answer what these things are, but it is enough to have this effect.

Que Ling'er pointed at herself shyly: "Since there is such a thing, why are you, why are you?"

Fu Luobei said: "Oh, I just forgot."

She spoke casually, as if what happened just now was normal and there was nothing wrong with it.

In this way, Que Ling'er, who was brooding about the scene just now, seemed a little too fussy.

Fu Luobei's actions just now were not small, so Patriarch Hong also saw it.

Fu Luobei stepped aside and stepped out of the circle where ashes had just been scattered.

After leaving Fu Luobei and Que Ling'er, everyone's bodies were stained with ashes.

Don't know exactly what it's made of, but being able to get out of paralysis, these have been lifesavers.

Uncle Zichen was still half lying on the ground, gently twisting the ashes with his fingers, and putting them in his mouth, he couldn't taste any taste, only felt that it was sticky, and it should taste the same as ordinary ashes.

He took out the veil, glued some ashes around him, put them in the veil, and placed it in his arms carefully and cherished.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Luobei's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

His face became ugly, but because it was ugly before, there is no big difference between now and just now.

Fu Luobei turned his head, as if it was just a casual glance.

Uncle Zichen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Patriarch Hong looked at Fu Luobei curiously, not knowing who she was.

He looks like an ordinary person, but he can use mana freely in Longmen Town, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of these miasmas.

"Patriarch Hong, did you kill Bi Yuntian's elder?"

Once Que Ling'er recovered her strength, she stood in front of everyone.

What she asked was about that weird room.

Patriarch Hong's face became ugly when he heard this place.

Obviously, that was also an accident that he didn't know about.

Que Ling'er didn't hear the answer.

In fact, there is no need to hear back.

This sentence is equally applicable to Patriarch Hong and Que Ling'er.The former thought that they didn't need to know, but the latter had already seen the puppet moving in the distance, and the answer might be that they came by themselves.

It was a slender woman with a cao hat on her head, with a white gauze hanging on the brim of the cao hat, and a white silk gauze dress. When she walked, she swayed with the wind, as if she was alive.

Her shoes are also white, and with every step, it seems as if she can see the white lotus flower stepping out from behind her.

But this is just a delusion, there are no lotus flowers under her feet, there are only puppets jumping behind her.

She called them worm nests, worm nests that could move and understand human language.

She stood in front of everyone, through the veil, she could only see her hazy face, but in fact she couldn't see anything clearly, as if there was a layer of mist between the veil and her face—— Damn fog.

Fu Luobei found a flat place and simply sat down.

Que Ling'er had been paying attention to the woman in white who suddenly appeared, but suddenly found that the hem of her skirt was pulled a few times.

She turned her head and saw no one.

Just when she thought it was her illusion, she was pulled again. At this time, she noticed that Fu Luobei took out a lot of food from her arms, spread a layer of cloth on the ground, and beckoned at her. wave.

Que Ling'er clearly felt that the line called reason in her alarm clock was crumbling at the moment and was about to be disconnected.

She said, "What are you doing!"

She lowered her voice, not wanting to reveal her emotions too much, but Que Ling'er could clearly tell that she was angry.

Fu Luobei looked at her pitifully. Although she knew that this emotion might be exaggerated by the appearance of others, she still liked Que Ling'er's serious and unexpected expression on her face very much.

Que Ling'er sighed, pulled back the hem of her skirt, and was about to speak when she was pulled back by Fu Luobei, who staggered and sat on the ground.

Fu Luobei held her hand and said softly: "Don't go to see her."

Where the palms of the two met, there seemed to be a clear stream, which spread along her palms to the inside of her head.

At this time, she realized that the anger just now came for no reason, why was she angry, what was there to be angry about?

Fu Luobei smiled at her, and did not answer her doubts, but watched the confrontation between Huang Daopo and Patriarch Hong with relish.

"Hong Ran, I'm afraid you don't know me."

Huang Daopo looked at Patriarch Hong, and her voice was so pleasant, as if it was a bird flying out of the jungle, singing softly, which could attract the morning sun, and it was like a clear and rushing stream in the mountains, which could take away the scorching heat.

As if she couldn't see these people, she only looked at Patriarch Hong wholeheartedly.

Hong Ran?

Hong Jingcheng was so frightened that he stepped back a lot, accidentally tripped and sat down not far from Fuluobei.

Hong Ran, the founder of the Hong family, was the first person to establish Longmen Town.

Is it him?

At the earliest time, the head of the Hong family was his grandfather, and later his father.

He remembered that at that time, his father always told him about the origin of the Hong family, the origin of Longmen Town.

Even if he didn't pretend, Hong Jingcheng would not be a qualified heir, and neither was his father.

The real Hong Jingcheng's father is actually a bookworm, as long as he can see the books, he likes to collect them, and he will read every one.

About the history of the Hong family, my father read it from a very remote book.

No one knew why Hong Ran, as the founder of the Hong family, described so little about himself, and almost downplayed his own existence.

However, now it is clear that Hong Jingcheng has found the real reason.

The head of the Hong family has never changed. Hong Ran doesn't need to leave a letter about himself, because he is the only head of the Hong family.