[Comprehensive] The man on the throne

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou felt puzzled at the same time, at this moment, who would come here?

Soon their doubts were answered, a young man in black with wide sleeves walked slowly from outside the hall, and came in front of them.

Cheng Youqing immediately went forward to greet her, blessed her body very politely, and saluted the young man in black: "Master Taoist."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened involuntarily, suddenly he realized that he wanted to say too much but didn't know where to start, with his mouth open, he looked rather funny.

Hua Manlou turned to Cheng Youqing, smiled and asked, "Who is this?"

Cheng Youqing glanced at the young man in black, seeing that he did not show any objection, she introduced in a low voice: "This is my husband's former friend, Daoist Wang."

Lu Xiaofeng listened, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "... Daoist?"

Cheng Youqing didn't explain anymore, the eyes of the young man in black stayed on Hua Manlou's eyes for a moment, then quickly moved away, and walked towards the coffin.

The young man in black was naturally Wang Jiu. He lowered his head slightly, observing the hideous corpse in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

This appearance is clearly that he was exhausted and died.This kind of popularity-sucking goblin has already appeared in this place, and I am afraid that the degree of breakdown of the barrier of the plane has increased.

Silently looking back, Wang Jiu sighed in his heart, Lin Yueyun didn't deserve to die, it's just a pity for the person who changed his fate for him.

Lin Yueyun's birth date is quite strange, he was born in a cloudy year, the moon is cloudy and the sun is cloudy, the four pillars are all cloudy, and he overcomes his six relatives. Even if he survives, he should be plagued by illness.But the Lin Yueyun that Wang Jiu saw was just the opposite. Not to mention that his body was far stronger than ordinary people, and he married a beautiful wife.Wang Jiu guessed that there should be someone who is behind the scenes to help, and it turned out to be the case when asked later.

Wang Jiu was not interested in who changed the fate for Lin Yueyun, he would come here, and had nothing else to do except to find the aura to repair the barrier.

Wang Jiu condensed a bit of spiritual power in his hand, and waved it lightly above the coffin, the resentment floating in the void suddenly dissipated, and the eyes of the corpse in the coffin, which had been staring at him, finally closed.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and Cheng Youqing, who was at the side, saw this scene, tears fell from her eyes, and said gratefully to Wang Jiu: "Thank you, Daoist."

She was even more convinced that the young man in black in front of her was a man of real ability. She spent a lot of effort not being able to close her husband's eyes, but he did it easily with a wave of his hand.

She bit her red lip, and the extremely absurd thought that flashed through her mind reappeared at this moment.

"Taoist." Her eyes flashed, "My husband..."

As if knowing what she wanted to say, Wang Jiu gestured for her to wait, then opened her mouth and said slowly: "I have some ideas in my mind, and I can verify them later."

"At that time, the Taoist priest will order it."

Wang Jiu nodded slightly, and said, "A few days ago, brother Lin behaved differently from his usual behavior?"

His question was similar to Lu Xiaofeng's, and Cheng Youqing quickly answered him.

Wang Jiu: "Madam please lead the way." The problem probably came from the study room, but the aura started to disappear from far away, and even disappeared without a trace when it arrived at Bicui Villa.

He frowned, is there any relationship between the two?

"Wang..." Lu Xiaofeng paused, and called out this somewhat strange address for him, "Wang Daoist."

Wang Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath: "Do you still remember Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows who smashed the wine jar in your home a few years ago?"

As if remembering, Wang Jiu's gaze stayed on his face for a long time, and then he said slowly, "Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows?" His tone was already teasing, "I'm deeply impressed, I can't find it now forget."

Hearing what he said, Lu Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, and it was just a little bit, after all, it was an old thing, and the embarrassment was already embarrassing at that time.So he recovered quickly, put on a familiar face, and asked casually, "Long time no see, why did you come out of the village? By the way, how is Xiao Hua?"

Hearing this, Wang Jiu's eyes showed a sense of despondency, which made Lu Xiaofeng stunned. He keenly felt that something bad had happened.

Sure enough, Wang Jiu was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "The village is gone."

The village is gone?Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, but he was very understanding and didn't ask any further questions.

The reason why Wang Jiu appeared here, Lu Xiaofeng already had the answer in his heart.

He sighed and fell silent.

Lu Xiaofeng especially remembered that eccentric little girl.Although he doesn't love life as much as Hua Manlou, but he can't bear to see such a lively life that can dance, make trouble and act like a baby disappear before his eyes.

At this moment, the atmosphere, which was not so enthusiastic in the first place, fell silent, with a faint sense of heaviness.

Cheng Youqing didn't speak, she was a girl with a blue heart and a heart, she didn't need to say anything, as long as she had two ears, listening was enough.

Hua Manlou didn't say anything, he didn't say much, and he always listened a lot, of course because he didn't need to say anything at this time, comfort or other things came too pale.

They quietly went down to the study room led by Cheng Youqing, there were a few police officers standing outside the door of the study room, when they saw Lu Xiaofeng and his group opened their mouths and were about to say something, they saw a handsome man in brocade clothes holding a folding fan The young master came out from the door.

He is Jin Jiuling, the No.1 catcher in the world, the number one master among the six sects for 300 years.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng, he just slightly raised his eyebrows, not surprised in his expression, "You're here." He had already expected Lu Xiaofeng's arrival, because he didn't come to Lu Xiaofeng for trouble, but Lu Xiaofeng always wanted trouble.

"Young man." He greeted Hua Manlou, and Hua Manlou responded with a smile.

"Who is this?" He looked at Wang Jiu.

Wang Jiu didn't speak, so Lu Xiaofeng introduced Wang Jiu briefly.

"How is your survey going?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Jin Jiuling looked away from Wang Jiu, frowned, and shook his head: "I didn't find anything wrong." He added, "I don't know the crime scene here."

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou frowned together, Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a moment, then said: "Isn't it poisoning?"

Jin Jiuling shook his head: "There is no sign of poisoning." He sighed, "If it weren't for that miserable appearance, I would definitely believe that he died of illness."

Lu Xiaofeng stared at the study, and said, "Can we go in?"

Jin Jiuling said: "Yes." Then he turned around and made room for him.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others walked in. There were many books on the bookshelves of the study room, exuding a scent of ink, and the desks beside it were neatly placed with pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The whole study room looked neat and clean. There is nothing wrong with that.

If there is anything to pay attention to, it is a few pots of narcissus and camellia in the corner.

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng and the others were all looking at those flower beds, Cheng Youqing explained: "This is my husband's hobby, I always like to put a few pots of flowers in the study, saying that the bright colors can be called his I feel much better."

Lu Xiaofeng praised: "Brother Lin is right, these pots of flowers, especially the pot of camellia, bloom very brightly."

After hearing this, Cheng Youqing lowered her eyes, the sadness in her eyes flashed past, she raised her eyes again, and said with a forced smile: "My husband also said that, this pot of camellia was brought back by him from outside a few days ago. study."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiaofeng fell silent.Couldn't bear to see the sad look on Cheng Youqing's face, he turned his head slightly, but saw the young man around him kept focusing on those potted flowers, he couldn't help but feel strange, so he couldn't help asking: "Brother Wang, what did you find?" ?”

Hearing this, Jin Jiuling looked at Wang Jiu, with more exploration and curiosity in his heart.

Wang Jiu first frowned slightly, then slowly shook his head.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, not without loss in his heart.

No one spoke again, and the atmosphere in the room became quiet in an instant, and finally Cheng Youqing spoke up, and greeted them with force: "It's getting late, everyone hasn't eaten yet, why don't you just have a meal in the house?" Come on."

Hua Manlou's soft voice filled the evening wind: "Then please trouble Madam."

The twilight has come, the sky is like the tip of a pen falling on the rice paper, a ball of thick ink under the pen tip melts, and then slowly smudges, but spreads the entire sky evenly in an instant.

Lin Yueyun's death and Lu Xiaofeng failed to find out anything. It was getting late and he had no choice but to rest for a while, thinking about whether he could find some details tomorrow.

Huamanlou lived opposite to Lu Xiaofeng, the light in Lu Xiaofeng's room had already been extinguished, he was very tired from the hard work today, so he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

The lights in the room are always just a decoration to a blind man, it doesn't make any difference whether they are there or not, so Hua Manlou put out the candles as soon as he entered the room.Right now, all that is left in the room is the faint moonlight slanting in through the cracks in the window.

Huamanlou was also very tired, but at this moment he couldn't sleep at all, because the air was filled with the faint smell of camellia.

Huamanlou exhaled slowly, for some reason, he always felt that the fragrance of the flowers seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, which gave him the illusion of being in a sea of ​​flowers.

No, no, it doesn't seem to be an illusion.As the fragrance of the flowers became more intense, Huamanlou seemed to see the blooming camellias in front of him, and it seemed that the fog was spreading, covering his sight instantly.

Among the thousands of flowers, there is a woman in red dress with a forehead painted with flowers, and a pink face with red lips, walking towards him gracefully. The brocade belt around her waist outlines her slender waist, and the skirt behind her is winding and lingering. With her swaying steps, it bloomed like a spring flower.

Hua Manlou was startled, he...he could see it? !