Xia Xian Si used the raven to send back the blood book, revealing a piece of information.
Since the blood letter was sent back, contact with Shuzhou has been cut off. Ye Weiyang sent many night guards to search Xia Xiansi, but there was no news.
"It's cold."
The young man said with regret.
Although Yue Yan's description is not certain, this situation must have been an accident if nothing unexpected happened.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet for a while.
After the silence, Yue Yan said: "The Night Lord means to let Master Shangxian take action."
After saying that, Yue Yan glanced at Feng Bei's black silk gloves intentionally or unintentionally.
To others, "shooting" may mean something else.
But for Feng Bei, the meaning of "taking action" is really just "taking action".
Then something happened that made Dou Xie and Yue Yan feel incredible.
After Feng Bei heard the whole story, his first reaction was to look back at the young man and ask softly: "Do you... want to go?"
Ah this.
Yue Yan and Dou Xie were dumbfounded at the same time.
Not only the two stars, but also Zheng Xiu himself was a little surprised.
Why did Feng Bei ask this?
Is she sure she's interested?
but.
Zheng Xiu, I am really interested.
Let's not talk about going out with Feng Bei and encountering ghosts and monsters. Chang An's chances of these strange things are far higher than others. After all, he is a lone star in the sky. How can he be famous if he doesn't run into something? But the biggest reason for Zheng Xiu's interest is,
It is not a simple mystery, but in this mystery, Ye Weiyang sent back a secret letter written in blood after entering Shuzhou - a cannibal painting.
These three words are like a tempting riddle, making Zheng Xiu think about it.
"I will think about it?"
Zheng Xiu asked tentatively to see Feng Bei's reaction.
"Okay, if... you want to go, I'll leave tomorrow at the latest."
Yue Yan later added that after being exhausted in front of Zheng's house last night, Xu Rat and Taurus, two of the Northern Seven Stars, had already gone together, mounted fast horses, and rushed to Shuzhou overnight.
Ye Weiyang's people are all over the world, and they are stationed in the seven constellations in the north: Dou Xie, Taurus, Earth Bat, Xu Rat, Yue Yan, Room Pig, and Bi Shui. If they don't distinguish between the body and the vest, Zheng Xiu almost went through a circle to see each other.
As for Xingxu's strength, except for Dou Xie, who was still relatively stretched after being promoted, he recognized Yueyan's strength. Zheng Xiu, who had a certain understanding of Xingxu's strength, secretly said that the "cannibal painting" case has now been solved.
There are four constellations, and one enters in December, which shows the degree of danger and is unusual.
The Night Master finally asked Feng Bei to take action, which was reasonable and reasonable.
But when Zheng Xiu returned to his study, copying books and thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong.
Xiangu Temple existed for twenty years;
"Cannibal paintings" are caused by the strange paintings of Gongsun Mo, a ghost painter from a hundred years ago;
There had been no incident for so many years, but they happened to happen one after another during this period. Zheng Xiu always felt that this incident happened too coincidental.
After finishing today's homework for the "evil boy", the evil boy still hasn't seen the door related to [Literati], so he has worked in vain for a whole day.
But Zheng Xiu was not in a hurry about this. After Zheng Shan transformed into the [Painter], Zheng Xiu knew that if he wanted to get a glimpse of the door, he could not reach the sky overnight. It would take time and effort, and eventually he would be successful.
The evil boy's knowledge is still growing slowly, and there is some hope. His hard work is in vain, but it is not completely in vain.
Returning to the dungeon, Zheng Xiu entered the heart prison.
Looking at the three clones on the table, Zheng Xiu hesitated again and again, thinking that going out at this time was not a bad thing.
He was just looking for an opportunity to lure out the third avatar, so that he could gain experience in Zheng's house in a reasonable manner. He used an alt account to go out with Feng Bei, and another Juggernaut alt account happened to be online, which could reduce the risk of being exposed.
Feng Bei's eyes always made Zheng Xiu feel that she seemed to have noticed something. But her reaction didn't look like it. Such an ambiguous attitude gave Zheng Xiu a headache.
"Cannibalism, cannibalism, cannibalism."
Zheng Xiu's eyes passed over the three clones standing with their eyes closed.
He had a vague feeling that he might be able to get more benefits by using a macho painter to attack during this trip.
For a while, Zheng Xiu couldn't figure out what the vague feeling was, and could only attribute it to the function of [intuition].
At dinner time, Zheng Xiu hid in the cell on the pretext of feeling unwell, while Zheng E, a young man, went online to eat.
Feng Bei can now stay in the Zheng family without any scruples. It seems to have become her second home. Everyone, including Zheng Erniang, no longer fears her as they did at the beginning. At the reunion banquet, Feng Bei
Except for those ominous hands, the rest of his behavior is no different from that of a normal person. He is also a bit introverted and shy. He can also pick up food for the young master. As long as he doesn't get too close, there doesn't seem to be anything to fear.
After dinner, the young man and Feng Bei watched the stars and the moon in the yard.
In the yard, Feng Bei stood there with his hands behind his back, saying nothing, like a tall pine tree standing in the snow.
She rarely takes the initiative to speak.
Zheng Xiu knew that Feng Bei "doted" on him, so he took the initiative to ask with a shy face: "Sister Feng Bei, if I don't want to go to Shuzhou, what should I do?"
Feng Bei, who was as motionless as a sculpture, finally moved. He turned around and smiled at the young man: "It doesn't matter, if you don't want to go, then you won't go."
"But..." The young man showed a troubled expression: "But if there are really cannibal paintings that endanger the people, if we don't find a way to get rid of them, more people will die."
Feng Bei's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Not bad."
"I would be a little worried if Sister Fengbei is allowed to go to Shuzhou alone."
The corners of Feng Bei's mouth raised slightly: "Are you worried?"
"Ahem, I'm not saying that I'm not confident about sister Fengbei's strength. I'm saying that when you go out, the weather is unpredictable and people's hearts are unpredictable. There is a word called 'accident', do you understand? It's impossible for everything to go as planned in this world.
, it is impossible to always go as you wish. The word accident is both annoying and pleasing. If there are too many accidents, there will be more accidents. But if there are no accidents in life, what fun will there be?"
Zheng Xiu finished speaking in one breath, and even he felt that he was trying to force logic, but when he saw Feng Bei's expression, he listened with interest and kept nodding his head to express his approval.
Huh? It seems that deceiving Feng Bei... is not as difficult as imagined?
Zheng Xiu was relieved, so he showed his sword and said, "How about I ask my father to accompany you?"
Feng Bei tilted his head: "Are you talking about Zheng Xiu or Zheng Shan?"
"Of course Zheng Shan."
Zheng Xiu plans to ask Zheng Shan to take action.
This idea is a bit bold.
But in the end, what Zheng Xiu never expected was that Feng Bei agreed without hesitation: "Yes."
"If you have any concerns, Sister Fengbei...wait, what did you just say?"
Feng Bei nodded calmly: "Okay."
This... Fengbei, did you agree too simply?
Don't you have any precautions or any worries?
Master Zheng's eyes were always facing Feng Bei.
The two stared at each other for a while, and Feng Bei looked away.
Zheng Xiu thought for a while and then said: "But my father is not one of yours after all. I'm afraid..."
Feng Bei shook his head, his voice filled with unquestionable determination: "It doesn't matter, I have the final say."
This sentence killed the topic. Zheng Xiu prepared several excuses at first, but they were all useless.
Everyone was happy with the result, and Fengbei didn't have the slightest doubt.
Tonight, Feng Bei stayed at Zheng's house. While there was still time, Zheng Xiu casually asked about the "bad luck" Xixian Si.
"How does Xia Xian Si compare with you?"
Fengbei's answer is a bit interesting.
"If it's just about winning or losing, I'm not as good as him. If it's about life and death, he can't survive even a moment."
"Sister Fengbei, please elaborate."
Feng Bei took the initiative to sit next to the young man and told the interesting things about Ye Weiyang.
It turns out that Ye Weiyang's top thaumaturge, December, has a mechanism similar to a "ranking battle". Those in lower positions can challenge the higher ones on the premise of "dividing life and death", but they need the consent of the Night Lord. Internally
This kind of competition is called "ranked death match", but in order to avoid losing manpower, most Night Lords will not agree to "death match", and even set an iron rule that Ye Weiyang members must not fight privately.
Another upper-level mechanism is that after a December dies in the line of duty and the position is vacated, the Night Lord will issue a task to all the stars or the lower December at the right time, such as this time's "Eclipse".
"Human Painting" mystery case, whoever can finally solve the case will be promoted to the vacant position. This is called "ranking competition" within Ye Weiyang.
Today's Xiaxiansi was once a world-famous swordsman, Gu Qiutang, before he came to power.
According to Feng Bei, the path Gu Qiutang entered was [Xia Ke], which is a relatively common path, but no one knows the specific branch, not Gu Qiutang.
Some people claim that he has mastered the "half-martial and half-wonderful" magic technique of "not moving with the sword". Within a hundred steps of him, once Gu Qiutang assumes the "not moving with the sword" posture motionlessly, if the opponent moves first, he will
It can instantly appear behind the opponent and kill him with one strike.
"Don't use the sword? If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I'll move first?" Zheng Xiu heard that there was such a strange thing happening. What kind of rules and restrictions were there that could produce such a weird magic technique?
Feng Bei smiled: "As far as I know, when Gu Qiutang became famous twenty years ago, he devoted himself to studying the art of swordsmanship. Later, he found that he could not go further when fighting with others, so he practiced swordsmanship against a stone.
He refused to eat or drink, and stood motionless against the stone for twenty days. It happened to be a heavy rain, and the raindrops caused the stone to crack. As soon as he took out the knife, he realized the real "not moving"."
Zheng Xiuqi asked: "Real or false?"
Feng Bei also laughed: "Only he himself knows this."
In the first half, Zheng Xiu was cautious about testing Feng Bei's thoughts. In the second half, he talked about interesting things in Ye Weiyang. The two chatted happily, and Feng Bei's face also smiled a little more than usual. Unknowingly, it was late at night, and the sky floated.
Xiaoxue and Zheng Xiu yawned, preparing to go back to the room to change into the large size to wash up and sleep.
After walking around the corner of the corridor as Feng Bei watched, Zheng Xiu rushed towards his room.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the courtyard in the posture of a "young man", a figure walked out of the shadows silently, and even Zheng Xiu didn't notice it at first.
He is a duty assassin of the Brotherhood. He wears a night hood and hides a sword in his sleeve.
"Ahem." The Zheng family assassin's voice was a bit embarrassed. He pointed to the lighted room not far away and said in a low voice: "Master, please stay. If you want to find me, tonight I... seems a little uncomfortable."
convenient."
Zheng Xiu was stunned. It felt strange to be stopped by his family in his own home. But when he looked into the room, he could vaguely see four pretty silhouettes, cast on the paper window, looming.
The loyal and dedicated assassin was afraid that the young master would be ignorant, so he blinked and reminded: "Master, you don't want to lose four wives for no reason, right?"