Baishui and Qinggui were untied, their acupoints were tapped, and they were brought to eat.
Baishui stared at the table of chicken, duck and fish, his eyes almost popped out: Is this a meal to eat? It’s so rich!
Qingfu had been following Feng Danyuan for a long time and contracted his master's mysophobia. He kept glancing at Long Aotian's face: half of his face was covered with shit, it was so disgusting.
Yan Xiao greeted the two of them warmly: "Come on, come on, you're welcome, let's eat and eat."
The green clam hesitated: Will it be poisonous?
Baishui pulled him to sit down: "Eat as if it were your own home!"
Qingfu was almost knocked over and glared at Bai Shui: "Sitting and eating with the master, what do you think?"
Baishui, who had long been accustomed to eating with Wei Zi, didn't pay attention at all. He grabbed the chicken leg and took a bite.
Wei Zihe said angrily: "It doesn't matter."
Qingfu thought for a while, and finally his instinctual desire defeated his moral concept.
No matter what, let’s get started!
*
While the four of them were enjoying their meal, Feng Danyuan almost went crazy.
After receiving the message from the flying pigeon that Wei Zi had disappeared, he immediately told Wei Lang about digging a canal through the mountain and galloped away.
"If anything happens, you must tell me——" Before Wei Lang could finish his words, Feng Danyuan had disappeared.
Wei Lang stamped his feet anxiously, but there was nothing he could do. Someone had to watch here, and he couldn't leave for a while.
The place where the canal was opened was not far from the village where Wei Zi was treating his illness. It was a hundred miles away, and Feng Danyuan rode the fastest horse in his life and arrived there in an hour.
As soon as he jumped off the horse, he tugged at Linze's shirt: "What's going on?!"
"Relax, I have no intention of fighting with you." Linze also got angry.
"I don't have time to fight with you." Feng Danyuan let go of his hand and rolled his eyes at him: "How did you lose him? What clues were found?"
"At noon, Wei Ji and Yan Xiao followed a few soldiers towards the back mountain, and there was no trace of them again."
"What's wrong with those soldiers?" Feng Danyuan immediately grasped the key.
"The other party is pretending. I checked the back mountain and there are traces of fighting, but no blood." Linze took out several throwing knives and a bullet: "This was found in the back mountain."
Her peach blossom eyes darkened, and Feng Danyuan said coldly: "I know who it is."
"'Soul Chasing Gate'?"
"Yes, flying knives are their weapons. Only those from the Soul Chasing Sect can take people away in the hands of Baishui and Qingfu."
"The 'Soul Chasing Sect' killed no one alive, but instead of killing them, they kidnapped them." Lin Ze pointed out the suspicious points.
Feng Danyuan is also thinking about this matter. It is indeed not the style of the "Soul Chasing Sect". They only recognize money and not people when they kill people, unless -
"What day does it fall today?"
Linze didn't expect Feng Danyuan to ask this question suddenly. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Fifteen."
Feng Danyuan's frown relaxed slightly, and he still had a few hours to get the person out.
"Long Aotian, the leader of the 'Hun Chasing Sect', will not kill anyone on the first and fifteenth day of every Lunar New Year. Hurry up and have your people find the 'Hun Chasing Sect'!"
After walking a few steps, Feng Danyuan turned around again: "Also, prepare gold. The more the better."
"Why?"
"Wei Zi will definitely use money to hit Long Aotian and let him hack to death those who want to spend money to kill them first!"
