For seven days, Lu Chengfeng squatted at the entrance of the alley where she disappeared every day, waiting to become a stone lion on Nanshi Street.

At first, he dragged the neighbors and passers-by around and kept asking questions, fearing that he would miss anything about her. The fire in his heart burned his eyes red, and he looked like a madman.

Pedestrians coming and going couldn't help looking at him up and down with curious eyes. Seeing his luxurious clothes and extraordinary equipment, although they secretly laughed at him for being crazy and stupid, they all waved their hands and hurried away.

There was only a wandering little beggar who came to chat with him every day and exchanged a few interesting stories about the streets in exchange for daily food.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Lu Chengfeng would dislike the dirty smell on his body, the little beggar always stayed away from him and ran away as soon as he got the food he gave him. Lu Chengfeng wanted to stop him several times and ask him

He wanted to go to Mianwang Xifu to get a small job like washing dishes, but he never got the chance.

This little guy doesn’t know that I, Lu Chengfeng, was also an ant in his prime ten years ago. When I see this little guy now, it’s like seeing myself back then. Not only is there no dislike at all, but I am extremely kind and friendly.

pity.

For some reason, the little beggar didn't come to him on time today? Lu Chengfeng thought about it, feeling even more bored.

The new year is approaching, the north wind is blowing, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

There are more and more visitors from all walks of life on Nanshi Street, and there is an endless flow of people buying new year's goods.

At the end of the day, Lu Chengfeng looked around. By evening, he felt dizzy. When he closed his eyes, it seemed like there were many small black dots flying around.

While thinking, a few drops of cold liquid gently fell on his forehead, like a beautiful woman weeping, crystal clear and moist.

Could it be her? We met again on the street after a long separation, and she was just as in love with him as he was?

Lu Chengfeng opened his eyes excitedly, only to see snow falling all over the sky, and the falling hexagonal snowflake petals were broken and falling, and the snow was as white and as colorful as falling flowers.

It started to snow! Lu Chengfeng's heart suddenly sank, and his memory suddenly returned to Shouyang City ten years ago, that cold winter night when he almost died.

I wonder if the little beggar is okay? I haven’t asked him where he will settle down yet. I wonder if he has a place to take shelter from the cold? But it’s better not to freeze to death. Lu Chengfeng thought, got up and walked towards the alley where the little beggar often came.

Before he had taken a few steps, in this dark and narrow alley, a thin and weak hand suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Sir, help!" The man's voice calling for help was already dying.

Lu Chengfeng immediately squatted down and looked through the still-dark skylight. He saw that it was the little beggar! Was he really going to freeze to death? Lu Chengfeng hurriedly picked up the child and hurried to the

Yipin Pavilion.

"Boy! Get a pot of hot wine quickly and warm this kid up! He's dying! Is there any small stove? Get them all!" Lu Chengfeng shouted as he ran into the gate of Yipin Pavilion.

"So much blood! Killing!" A woman's scream almost pierced his eardrums.

Lu Chengfeng took a closer look! There was blood gushing out from under the little beggar, and following their trajectory, it spread all the way.

"Hurry! Someone call the doctor for me! Go to the nearest hospital! I, Lu, will be very grateful afterwards!"

Lu Chengfeng screamed hurriedly, took off his big fur and wrapped the child tightly, and then checked carefully, he found that he was stabbed in the back! He quickly tore off a piece of his robe, and gently

Plug the wound.

"It's a murder! Help!" I saw a person running wildly outside the door, as if he was being chased by a gangster, and kept shouting "Help"!

Lu Chengfeng handed the child to the waiter, jumped up, and rushed out the door. He hurriedly caught up with the running man and asked, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Hero, help me! Over there! Someone is dead! I saw! Many people died!" The man ran out of breath. He suddenly stopped and almost slipped on the snow water under his feet.

Shocked.

"Where is it? I'll go take a look first, and you can report it to the official immediately." Seeing that he was speaking incoherently, Lu Chengfeng went straight in the direction of his finger.

After walking through the long, dark and winding alley just now, we found the back door of a deep house.

Through a thick door wall, Lu Chengfeng could faintly smell the pungent smell of blood.

An ominous premonition flashed in his mind. Lu Chengfeng pushed the door vigilantly, only to hear the door latch clanking inside. The door was locked from the inside!

The snow is still falling, but now it is like goose feathers, flying in the air, bringing waves of chill.

Lu Chengfeng was now unarmed, so he had to use the most primitive method to slam his body against the door. After hitting it for a long time, the thick solid wood door did not move at all.

Lu Chengfeng only regretted that he had not followed his master to learn the mind method and Qing Gong since he was a child, otherwise this small door would not be able to stop him! If his internal strength is as deep as the second senior sister at this moment, he can split it with one palm! Or the Qing Gong is as good as chasing.

The wind has already entered through the eaves and tiles, over the wall!

While hesitating, the sound of Dada's horse hooves was as dense as rain, accompanied by a familiar voice as deafening as a bell, "Who is sneaking there! You have been surrounded! Why don't you hurry up and capture us!"

"Brother Jingmo! It's me! Lu Chengfeng!"

The sound of horses' hoofbeats stopped at the entrance of the alley at the other end, just like a sudden rain. A large group of people and horses rushed in, and the torches they held suddenly illuminated the dark and long alley as bright as day.

"Brother Chengfeng, I didn't expect that it was you who sent someone to report the message. What is going on?" Wu Jingmo asked after a short exchange of greetings and then went straight to the point.

"Have you smelled the smell of killing?" Lu Chengfeng gestured towards the small door.

"Come here! Crack down this small door!" Wu Jingmo ordered.

"Yes!" A soldier from the government came out in response. He quickly pulled out his saber and stuffed it into the narrow crack of the door. He raised the saber and dropped it. With a "squeeze", the door latch fell to the ground and the small door opened.

Before the large group of people could rush through the door, a strong smell of blood hit their nostrils, making them nauseous.

"No!" Lu Chengfeng shouted and rushed through the door.

"Don't go yet! Be careful!" Wu Jingmo originally stopped, but now he could only follow Lu Chengfeng and move in cautiously. A group of soldiers immediately stepped forward to protect him behind him.

Lu Chengfeng had already run far away. Although there was no sword in his hand, his heart was still the passionate heart of a son and daughter. As he ran, he suddenly felt like he had been hit by a sap, and was hit hard by something.

.He instinctively pushed it away with his hands, but then he took it back as if he was electrocuted!

It's a human foot! It's cold and stiff. In this snowy night, blown by the strong north wind, it is like a pendulum made of ice cubes, swaying left and right in the wind.

shake.

Lu Chengfeng slowly looked up and saw a female body hanging on a beam! Judging from her clothes, she should be a maid from this family.

"Look!" He pointed at the female corpse with his left hand, turned back and shouted in the direction of Wu Jingmo.

The government soldiers gathered together, but they all stopped a few feet away from him and did not dare to step forward. Some were trembling, some began to cry for their fathers and mothers, and some knelt down and recited the Bodhisattva's name loudly.

"What's going on?" Wu Jingmo, who turned around three times, finally arrived. He pulled away the soldiers on the third floor and the third floor outside. As soon as he poked his head out, his lips turned purple with fear, his face turned pale, and he immediately shrank back.
Chapter completed!